I just want to be lazy, I was forced to become Hokage

"Become the descendant of the wet bone forest?"

Nara Nangui raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect Tsunade to propose this invitation.

"Are you serious, Tsunade-san?"

Although Nara Nangui has long admired the Three Holy Lands, he wished to immediately agree to Tsunade Hime's invitation.

But Wetbone Forest is one of the three holy places after all, and its psychic contract is priceless.

You must know that even the most common psychic beasts are considered rare and rare in the ninja world.

Regardless of the fact that there are so many ninjas who have mastered psychic arts in Konoha Village, all kinds of dog heads can even be hung on the wall to show off.

You can take a look at the hidden sand village next door. In such a huge village, there is one and only the daughter of the wind and shadow who owns a small psychic beast.

Possess intelligence comparable to that of human beings, good at using various ninja tools, and some can even release ninjutsu...

In a sense, for ninjas, psychic beasts are more trustworthy "partners" than most ninjas in the same village.

In Nara's own ability system, the psychic contract between him and Wuwei Muwang, Sanwei Isofu and Erwei Mataba may not be his most important ability, but it is definitely his most important ability. The core "inheritance".

For Tsunade, Shibone Forest's psychic contract is also such a "core inheritance ability".

Apart from family blood relatives, only those direct disciples who have been truly recognized are qualified to master such a "inheritance".

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Facing Nara's doubts, Tsunade just glanced at him, pretending to be displeased.

"Nara, I'm not a monster genius like you. You can quickly learn all kinds of ninjutsu as long as you dabble a little bit, and even the blood succession limit of [Wooden Dun] can be deduced so quickly.

"And I'm not going to hide it from you, there must be a fairy art inheritance in the wet bone forest, but I don't know it at all."

Having said that, Tsunade has a rather confident attitude.

"You can learn if you don't."

Nara Langui persuaded.

"Immortal art looks difficult, but in fact...it's not easy, but as long as you find the right method, it's still very easy to operate."

But Nara Nangui's words not only failed to make Tsunade accept it, but also made her roll her eyes again.

"Nara, even if I only learn one A-level [Lai Ying·Thousand Hands Kill], it is already quite difficult for me. If I want to learn the [Sage Mode] of Shibone Forest, it must be difficult. Even higher than the former.

"I'm fairly satisfied with my current strength, and there are so many [Wood Dungeon] ninjutsu waiting for me to learn, and I don't have the extra energy to learn other difficult ninjutsu at present."

Tsunade looked directly at her own shortcomings and status quo, and in turn persuaded Nara to adopt Katsura.

"Since you feel that Shibone Forest's [Immortal Mode] is useful for [Wood Dun], why don't you sign a psychic contract with Shibbon Forest and find a live slug to learn by yourself.

"And if I remember correctly, you have also mastered many other blood succession boundaries, and [Sage Mode] will definitely be more useful to you.

"You don't need to think about Jiraiya's [Immortal Mode], that's the ability of Miao Mushan, and he has his apprentices, but I can barely get in touch with the inheritance of the wet bone forest."

What Tsunade said came from the heart.

Before Nara Rankina rushed into her world like a rutting stag, Tsunade only felt that her life was gloomy.

As a descendant of Qianshou, his own strength is not enough to restore the glory of the family.

As one of the three ninjas, he suffers from hemophobia enough to sentence his professional life to death.

The decline of the family, the disappointment of the village, the death of a lover, the farewell of relatives, the strangers of comrades...

A lot of pressure was placed on Tsunade's thin shoulders. The mountain-like heaviness made this No. 1 medical ninja in the ninja world feel a little breathless.

If it hadn't been for the outbreak of the third Ninja World War, Tsunade would have taken Shizune to leave the village together, and planned to "relax" everywhere.

But the appearance of Nara Langui completely disrupted her life...

Although Tsunade Hime's current life cannot be called "a piece of glory".

But at least the pressure from the outside world has been eliminated.

Especially after Nara Langui successfully researched the synthesis method of [Wood Dun].

Even if Tsunade died suddenly on the spot and went to the Pure Land, he could meet Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobima with a clear conscience and announce to the two grandpas that she has found a good grandson-in-law!

[Wood Dun], which is inherited by blood and genes, is quite unstable. This has been verified by the Qianshou Clan. Since Qianshou Zhujian, there has not been any Wooden ninja in the Qianshou Clan.

Even with direct bloodlines like Tsunade and Natoki, their siblings also did not inherit the power of [Wood Dun].

But now Nara Nangui has developed the [Wooden Chakra Manufacturing Method].

Even if you are not a ninja of the Thousand Hands clan, as long as you have the natural ability to change the nature of Water Dun and Earth Dun, you have a chance to learn the blood succession limit power of [Wood Dun] through learning.

Let the glory of 【Wooden Dun】 bloom in the leaves again.

The real Senzhi Senshou, why should he come from Senshou?

For the current Tsunade, her current goal in life is to learn and master the power of [Wood Dun] as soon as possible, and then to blow up Orochimaru and Shimura Danzo's dog head.

As for the rest of life.

So why not leave it all to Nara Langui! ?

"Miss Tsunade..."

Nara Nangui called softly, drawing Tsunade's sideways glance.

"Um?"

"Wait a mininute."

[Shadow Manipulation] was forced to end by Nara Nakinai, his spiritual consciousness was withdrawn from Tsunade's body, and the first time he returned to his body, he strode forward.

Tsunade felt that the scene in front of her suddenly blurred, and she felt the existence of her body again.

But at the next moment, a pair of strong arms wrapped around her waist.

"Well--"

Tsunade exclaimed, but before she could say anything more, her nasal cavity was occupied by a familiar breath, and then her rosy and soft lips were also pressed rudely.

There was silence in the quiet room, except for the slight clash of lips and teeth, mixed with the faint sound of water stains.

It's like in spring, a stag is gnawing on a freshly grown strawberry with plump flesh and splashing juice.

Some words can only flow down to the bottom of my heart if they are spoken mouth to mouth.

The time is unknown.

Tsunade Hime, who had a peachy face and shortness of breath, stretched out her hands, and forcibly pushed the shameless man away from her embrace, uttering a few words with difficulty from her moist red lips.

"You—nasty!"

Nara Nokatsuki licked his lips, looking at Tsunade with a glint of grabbing eyes, not hiding his true inner thoughts at all.

"Sister Tsunade, I still want to kiss."

"No, no!"

Tsunade, who has always been strong, took the initiative to take a step back at this moment, raised his arms and crossed his chest, in a gesture of rejection.

"Absolutely not today!"

Anyone else who was Konoha would be surprised by Tsunade Hime's weak amorous feelings at this time.

Nara Langui is different.

He got more excited.

"Miss Tsunade!"

Nara Rangui took the initiative to take a step forward, once again closing the distance between him and Tsunade.

Without those damn arms blocking him, he could almost physically "merge into one" with Tsunade Hime.

"What about tonight?"

"What the hell is going on in your head, Nara Langui!"

The flushed Tsunade summoned up all his strength again, barely pushing the excited stag away.

"Yellow waste?!

"Can you stop being so outrageous? We were still talking about the fairy art of the wet bone forest just now! Why did you suddenly talk about it? And still do it—bah!"

"A mere fairy art, how can it be compared with yours?"

Nara embraced the osmanthus and walked straight, plausible.

"What's more, this time you are the one who speaks first!

"If you don't say it so sincerely, I'm sure... maybe I can restrain myself."

Hearing this, Tsunade felt both joy and vigilance.

As Konoha's leading "big" beauty, Tsunade is still very aware of her own attractiveness to the opposite sex.

Tsunade was very pleased with the love and attachment shown by Nara Nangui.

But she was really worried that the other party would pounce directly...

If Nara Nokatsuki really planned to do something, with the strength gap between the two, Tsunade would not even be able to refuse the other party.

But what can I say...

Tsunade would never allow her to hand over her body in this underground research institute!

What did the lewdness look like? !

"If you can't, you can't, not today, not tonight..."

Tsunade resolutely rejected Nara's invitation to play in the same bed.

"Nara, wake me up, you are the frontline commander!

"I accept that you sneaked back from the front line, after all, it's a fact, but I don't accept that you hide in the rear and mess around while fighting.

"Let's get down to business! Do you want to sign a psychic contract with the wet bone forest, to be precise, with the living slug?"

Seeing that Tsunade was so firm, Nara Langui could only sigh secretly in his heart.

How can people refuse the fat mutton that is delivered to their mouths!

But Tsunade has already talked about this, and Nara Nangui has no way to forcibly violate the other party's wishes.

He likes to take the initiative, but he doesn't like to force it.

"Hey, of course I want to sign a contract with the fairy in the Wetbone Forest."

Nara Langui raised her eyebrows and said weakly.

"But signing a contract requires the mutual approval of both parties, right?"

"Okay, don't be childish."

Tsunade originally planned to hug Nara and embrace Gui, to appease the other party's lost mood.

But as soon as she raised her hands, she quickly forced herself to change her movements and patted the other person's shoulder instead.

You can't let the gun go off!

"I have the psychic contract scroll of Wetbone Forest, I will bring it over later."

Tsunade ruled out distracting thoughts, briefly introduced the situation of the wet bone forest, and then explained seriously.

"You just need to sign your name on the psychic contract, summon the living slug, and leave the rest to me.

"Live slugs have a gentle and docile personality, and according to what I know about them, they generally don't refuse other people's requests.

"If I come forward, the live slug should not refuse."

Faced with such a Tsunade, what else can Nara Nangui say?

Big Sheep's soft rice is really delicious!

Tsunade quickly left the underground research institute, and brought back a huge scroll not long after.

"The name on this scroll is the contractor of the wet bone forest?"

Nara Langui looked at the huge scroll spread out in front of him, the blood-colored text and five-finger imprints were evenly distributed in each grid.

The most "fresh" name on the scroll is "rope tree".

Before the rope tree, it was naturally Tsunade.

But looking forward, he never saw the name that Nara Langui had in mind, nor did he see any familiar names.

‘Dazhuzi’s name is not on the psychic contract scroll of Shibone Forest, so he is not a contractor of Shibone Forest, so...how did Dazhuzi’s fairy art come about? '

"Well, this scroll was given to me by the living slug in person, and every contractor in the Wetbone Forest has been recorded on the scroll for thousands of years."

Tsunade glanced across the name of "Rope Tree", his eyes darkened slightly, but quickly covered it up.

"Nara, you write your name on it with your own blood, and then print the fingerprints of all five fingers on it with blood. You shouldn't need me to teach you the following operations... I will avoid it for now."

The bloodless Tsunade left voluntarily.

Nara Langui, according to her previous explanation, left his blood mark on the contract scroll in the wet bone forest.

After the blood stains had completely penetrated into the scroll, Nara Langui silently refined the chakra, and before Tsunade appeared, he directly pressed the [Spiritual Art] formation, and a Chunin-level chakra was poured into the psychic rune .

Boom!

A puff of smoke exploded over the psychic circle.

Wait for the smoke to dissipate gradually.

A blue and white slug the size of a palm appeared on the floor of the underground laboratory.

Appearing at the same time, there is also an exceptionally soft voice.

"Excuse me, are you my summoner?"

Second update.

Sajia has become a fairy again...