My Wife Is Konoha Tsunade

Chapter 120 The Night of Killing

Kakashi’s scalp is numb when Haruki and Tsunade are looking at it.

He had never heard of Wood Style between them.

All sorts of strange thoughts flooded in my mind.

Seeing their secrets, do you want to be murdered?

Kakashi resisted the urge to escape.

Because it’s useless to escape.

He exhaled and barely calmed down.

“Teacher, I just happened to be passing by. I originally planned to find a secluded place to practice swordsmanship.”

“Cultivation? Has Shuomao go out to perform the task again?”

Haruki knows that Hatake is a typical mission mad.

Often not at home.

“Um.”

Kakashi nodded when he heard the words, and at the same time the tension in his heart faded. He heard Haruki’s tone, the same as usual.

“Suo Mao and I are good friends and your school teacher. It just happened that there hasn’t been anything lately, I can guide you.”

Haruki groaned.

Tsunade teaches anyway, and it doesn’t matter if you add Kakashi.

The original Kakashi was dragged down by Sharingan, resulting in a very weak body and lack of blue from time to time, which became the unit of measurement for Chakra.

But in fact, his talent is very high.

Regardless of the bloody guy, Kakashi is definitely not worse than Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Kakashi couldn’t help but widen his eyes.

He admires Haruki very much because of Obito.

In just one month, Obito seemed to be reborn.

Not to mention the cute women’s clothing.

Both the character and the behavior are mature and become the appearance of an adult.

If he can accept these, Obito’s strength is like sitting behind him, just like his father’s Thousand Years of Death, always worried that it will fall.

After Kakashi aroused interest, he followed Obito for a few days and discovered the reason.

It was the teaching of Haruki and his three apprentices.

To be honest, he used to think Obito was hopeless for an idiot.

But I didn’t expect it could really be saved.

This shocked Kakashi a lot.

“Thank you, teacher!”

After Kakashi recovered, he responded full of words, speaking quickly, for fear that Haruki would regret it.

Haruki couldn’t help but smile.

His eyes thought slightly, and he asked: “Do you know Shadow Clone Technique?”

“I know the content, but my Chakra is not enough.” Kakashi answered honestly.

“Not enough to exercise.”

Haruki knew that Kakashi’s Chakra volume was actually normal, but Sharingan that could not be turned off was a debuff, constantly consuming his Chakra.

But he doesn’t have Sharingan now.

As long as you are properly trained, coupled with the extreme stimulation of Bingliang pills and medical ninjutsu, you can increase the amount of Chakra.

At present, the most suitable training is physique, and Chakra control.

If Uzumaki Naruto is a mage, then Kakashi is destined to be a warrior.

Haruki has a preliminary idea, Kakashi can perfectly match the Lightning Style with swordsmanship, and be a fast man, just like Ximen Fubuki.

He told Tsunade to go home first and led Kakashi to a fruit shop.

“Your training today is to cut fruit.”

Haruki picked up a watermelon and threw it into the air, Chakra pouring out of his palm, pulling it into a wire.

The next moment, the blue light flew, and the watermelon was cut into 64 pieces.

The incision is flat without any unevenness.

Kakashi was a little lost.

In just a few moments, being able to do this means Haruki’s super strong Chakra control.

Haruki patted him on the shoulder and said nothing.

When Kakashi became a fruit ninja, Haruki went to the research institute to borrow a large battery.

Hanging it on Kakashi’s back, Haruki said, “Your second training is to inject the thunder-attribute Chakra into the battery, but you must be careful. Once it gets too full, it will explode.”

Kakashi looked suspiciously at the storage battery that Haruki kept pouring out of the storage scroll, his eyes gradually sluggish.

He doubted that Haruki used him as a humanoid generator.

“Twenty for now.”

Haruki raised the corner of his mouth, stopped the movement in his hand, took out an empty storage scroll and gave it to Kakashi.

In this way, Kakashi began the practice of harming fruits.

At first it was a large watermelon, but gradually turned into small fruits such as bananas and sakura peaches.

And Haruki ushered in the return of Uzumaki Kushina outside the village.

“Eh?”

Kushina rubbed her eyes and ballooned her mouth. “Why is the teacher alone? Mikoto?”

“She can’t spare time for the time being.” Haruki smiled and handed her a piece of watermelon, “Just cut it, taste it.”

“What is Mikoto up to?” Kushina felt a little puzzled.

She picked up the watermelon and took a bite, the red juice splashed.

“It’s a long story. She is waiting for you to come back and help her.”

“real?”

Kushina’s eyes lit up, and after gnawing on the melon a few times, a water stain appeared on her mouth.

She suddenly found out that she was also useful.

To be honest, too good teammates is also a very annoying thing, she often has to be forced to paddle.

After Haruki asked her to wipe her mouth, he took her to the Uchiha station.

It was close to dusk and it was very quiet.

Mikoto and Fugaku appeared in front of them.

“Kushina.”

Mikoto smiled with a gloomy expression in recent days.

He was hugged by Kushina immediately.

“Um~ah~”

Kushina rubbed her arms, “Did you miss me?”

“Have.”

Mikoto let her act like a daughter.

Fugaku on the side showed envious eyes.

He never hugged it.

But he can’t be jealous, after all, it is the friendship of two good sisters.

Haruki perceives the excessively quiet street, perceiving the spread, and can’t help raising his eyebrows.

Almost all Uchiha gathered in the shrine.

I don’t know what reason Mikoto and Fugaku use.

But their identities are indeed beyond doubt.

One is the next patriarch, and the other is the next patriarch’s wife.

In one sentence, why did your Majesty rebel?

“Kushina, I want you to help me block the breath of Chakra.”

Mikoto took Kushina to the surrounding area, preparing for the enchantment.

“Fugaku, do you regret it?”

Haruki watched Mikoto and Kushina disappear into the sunset, red coloring the world.

Fugaku was slightly startled when he heard Haruki’s question.

regret?

It is hard for him to say how he feels in his heart.

It’s very complicated.

The past and the present are as if heaven and man are at war.

Fugaku kept recalling the lessons Haruki taught him in illusion.

“If Uchiha can usher in a bright future, I won’t regret it.”

Haruki glanced at him, always feeling he was awkward.

It’s like a bad student who knows that learning is important but refuses to learn.

“Just follow your heart.”

Haruki raised his eyes, and an invisible barrier unfolded in his perception.

Konoha Village itself has an enchantment.

But according to the plot of the original, this enchantment may be a comfort product.

How much can it play is Schrödinger’s cat.

Mikoto and Kushina appear again.

“Me and Fugaku will do it. Teacher and Kushina will stay here and help us get the wind.”

Mikoto’s eyes began to spin.

Mangekyō Sharingan in the shape of a triangular shield knife occupied her eyes.

There was icy cold between the scarlet.

“Kushina, don’t watch.”

She smiled slightly and turned to enter the shrine.