Naruto's balanced ninja

Chapter 52



Chapter 52

Tsunade was quite kind just now, what's going on now, it's like a different person, possessed by an evil spirit?
Mingyan couldn't figure it out, thinking back to what Tsunade said just now, could it be that the "lustful brat" Tsunade was referring to was him?
It shouldn't be, isn't it just a few more glances?Looking pretty and not letting people see?Is there any reason?

Tsunade stood up suddenly, folded his arms across his chest, and looked down at Mingyan: "Little devil, if I tell you the truth, I will make you suffer less."

Mingyan exhaled lightly, it was too painful just now, but now it is much better, but what does Tsunade want him to explain?What does he have to explain?
"Confess what?" Ming Yan asked himself, he had never done anything wrong.

"Still pretending to be confused, what is this?" Tsunade took out the envelope.

After Mingyan saw it, he realized that Tsunade had misunderstood him, and quickly said: "Mr. Jiraiya asked me to give it to you."

Don't even think about it, would he do such a thing as an eight-year-old child?It is indeed possible... But in the current situation, it is completely wronging him. This letter was written by myself.

Tsunade blew his beard and stared, "You still dare to lie?"

"I do not have."

"Would I not be able to recognize Jiraiya's handwriting?" Tsunade showed the side of the envelope with writing to Naruhiro.

Ming Yan had good intentions, but he didn't expect to cause such trouble for himself, but this doesn't prove anything, after all, the content in it was written by himself, so it can't be fake.

"The words on the envelope were indeed written by me. It was to increase your impression of Mr. Jiraiya, but the content was written by Mr. Jiraiya himself."

Hearing this, Tsunade's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, "Content? The content was printed out, and you told me that it was written by Zilai himself? Although Zilai is not good at character, but he is your teacher, you just So slandering your teacher?"

I thought this kid was just a bit lecherous, but I didn't expect to do something like slandering others. The one who slandered was my teacher. I must teach this kid a lesson today, otherwise I don't know what more outrageous things this kid will do in the future thing.

printed out?
Ming Yan was dumbfounded, and printed a love letter?Is there a mistake?
Should Jiraiya's EQ be so low?No wonder I haven't caught up with Tsunade for so many years. It turns out that I am in arrears with EQ and have never recharged.

"Then Jiraiya-sensei didn't write his name at the end of the letter?" Ming Yan asked.

Tsunade didn't talk nonsense, opened the envelope, took out the letter paper and threw it to Mingyan.

Ming Yan picked it up and looked at it, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark and the sun and the moon were dark. Although the sun was shining brightly at this time, Ming Yan's heart was extremely gloomy.

Not only is Zilai not only in arrears with EQ, but also IQ is worrying. Nima doesn't write her name at the end of her love letter?God knows who you are!
Ming Yan wanted to cry but had no tears, so Zilai also made a fool of him, so angry.

No, there is still a chance to prove his innocence.

Naruhiro and his party looked at the content, hoping to find out about the relationship between Jiraiya and Tsunade.

But from the beginning to the end, Zirai never mentioned the past. It was all words of praise for Tsunade, a lot of "I love you", and some beautiful sentences piled up with gorgeous rhetoric, pretending to be literary , and even some provocative words, but after reading it, I didn't feel much. If I insisted on feeling, I would only feel disgusted.

Thinking in another way, Ming Yan can probably imagine how Tsunade would feel when he finished reading this love letter. It is almost like this: After reading, Tsunade did not feel the beauty of love, but only felt that writing this love letter Some people are greedy for beauty, have evil intentions, and intend to plot evil against themselves.

No wonder Tsunade is furious. This shit is not a love letter, it is a letter for harassment, not as good as the love letter written by a junior high school student in the previous life...

No matter how much Mingyan complained, it was useless, Tsunade decided that he wrote the love letter, and then he just had to be prepared for the coming storm.

And when I met Tsunade on the road just now, I just happened to look at Tsunade a few more times, and the eyes were still a little confusing, plus this love letter, eating jujube pills, I can't hide.

Mingyan had already foreseen his end, almost the same as Zilai, lying on the hospital bed for a few days.

However, if he didn’t do it, then he didn’t do it, and he won’t take the blame. For this reason, Ming Yan made the last struggle: “Senior Tsunade, although you are as beautiful as summer flowers and as gentle as moonlight, but now I Just a kid, when I grow up you're old, do you think I'm going to write stuff like that? I'm not interested in women ten years older than me."

Although gentleness and Tsunade don't match at all, but when it's time to praise, you must spare no effort to praise. Women are emotional animals, and they all like to hear people say that they are beautiful. Maybe they will let him go when they are in a good mood.

However, Tsunade was not happy, but even angrier, "What are you talking about? I will grow old?"

Tsunade stretched out his hand to touch the smooth face like an egg, lost his mind for a moment, and said to himself: "I will not grow old, but will remain young forever."

Ming Yan knew that he had said something wrong, it seemed that Tsunade didn't like others to say that she was old.

Although Tsunade in the original book is an old woman in her fifties, she has the ability to accelerate cell division, rebuild cells, and regenerate organs and tissues in the body to maintain youth, so her appearance at that time was not much different from now. It can be seen that he cares a lot about his youthful appearance.

"Yes, yes, yes, Senior Tsunade will never grow old, he will always be young and beautiful." Mingyan quickly echoed, the current Tsunade is like a time bomb, it may explode at any time, so try to please as much as you can .

Sheng Shu looked at the two of them from the side, feeling puzzled. Is this a role-playing game?
"Smelly brat, don't think I'll forgive you if you say something nice." Tsunade twisted his wrist.

Seeing Tsunade's actions, Naruto suddenly became ill. Couldn't it be resolved in a peaceful way?It's not good to use your hands to affect it, but Shengshu can watch from the side.

Ming Yan could imagine the consequences of being hit by Tsunade's strange power, so he was ready to run away. Although there was an [-]% chance that he would not be able to escape, he had to try, it was impossible to stand here and be beaten.

"Senior Tsunade, you are the most powerful medical ninja in the village. A doctor should focus on saving lives and healing the wounded. Isn't that bad?" Ming Yan made the last attempt.

Tsunade raised the corner of his mouth and smiled, twisted his neck, making a crisp sound, "I don't mind beating you up first, and then treating you with medical ninjutsu."

Through these words, Naruto knows that Tsunade's violent tendencies are very serious, and he doesn't mind showing his violent side in front of Nawaki, or that Naoki is no stranger to it.

There is only one way now, and that is to run...

Mingyan turned his head and was about to run, but his eyes fell on Shengshu, and the black eyes rolled a few times in their sockets.

Yes, why run?He is the street lamp of Naoki, and he illuminates the way forward for Naoki. Based on this alone, Tsunade cannot take action against him, and he should also thank him for letting his younger brother set foot on the right path.

Without him, would the mischievous Shengshu give up playing time and train under the scorching sun here?Obviously not.

Therefore, Mingyan is qualified to let Tsunade talk to him calmly.

(End of this chapter)


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