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Chapter 152 Want to see the wrath of the medical ninja?

Just as he was planning to go to the casino and if he couldn't find anyone, he would find a small shop to scoop up and go back to rest, someone called him.

"Hey, little dear!"

Someone doesn't seem to want to let him go.

There were two women sitting in the corner of the small restaurant. One of them was a blonde woman with a wine glass in one hand and waved at him with the other: "Do you want to sit together and have a drink?"

"Sir Tsunade, that's still a child!"

Jingyin, who was sitting next to him, quickly spoke up to dissuade the blonde ninja.

Naruto Uzumaki, who was too lazy to pay attention to this, turned his head in surprise when he heard this: "Senior Tsunade, one of Konoha's Sannin... Master Jiraiya's former teammate?"

Isn't that the person Jiraiya and the first Hokage are looking for?

Could it be that the two of them wanted to spend a rich nightlife each and forget the serious things?

Sure enough, even adults are unreliable.

"Ha, do you know Jiraiya?"

Tsunade's drunken smile suddenly stopped, and her face gradually became cold: "Then you get out quickly!"

Today, she hates mentioning Jiraiya.

Every time I talked to Jiraiya seriously, the white-haired old man always felt so oppressive that he didn't even give her room to breathe.

It seems gentle, but it is actually domineering.

In comparison, Orochimaru is completely opposite to Jirai. He seems to be very domineering on the surface, but in fact he hides tenderness that cannot be easily discovered.

That insidious and cunning friend likes to take a step back two steps, leaving a certain amount of space for people. If Orochimaru hadn't attacked Konoha and killed the third generation of Naruto, Tsunade might have really couldn't help but cooperate with him.

Naruto Uzumaki turned his head suddenly, looking at the blonde ninja with some impatient face: "If your mouth is too poisonous, I can cut it down and re-create one for you... After all, I am also called a medical ninja."

Originally, he was very subconscious about Tsunade's senses, but now he wants to scold people...

What's wrong with this woman? I think he's not good at speaking?

Naruto said that he was a medical ninja and there was no problem with him. There were so many people who were better at saving people than him...

And he can really make a mouth.

However, other medical ninjas need to consume chakra to treat the injured, while Naruto Uzumaki is a bit of a waste of Nine Lamas to treat the injured.

The Nine Tails in the sealed space work hard to condense the power of the yang every day and night. Before they can accumulate much, they will be squandered by Naruto Uzumaki.

Before Tsunade could speak at the table, Shizune beside her bowed and waved her hand: "Little guy, go quickly, don't anger Lord Tsunade!"

The blonde ninja had a somewhat irritable temper. When he heard Naruto Uzumaki talk about medical ninjas, he suddenly restrained his emotions and raised his head and said, "You little devil... you don't look like a medical ninja no matter how you look."

"What does this have to do with you..."

Naruto Uzumaki glanced at her and lost interest in Tsunade in front of her: "Hey, don't scold people casually. Not everyone is as kind as me, and I don't have a good temper every day like today."

If Jiraiya hadn't praised Tsunade every time he mentioned Tsunade, he would have praised her like a flower; if the first generation hadn't always missed her; if his mother, Kushina, respected her in her words and outside...

No way, Uzumaki Naruto wants to send this guy, who is known as the strongest medical ninja, to the hospital tonight.

The last one was so excited about his mouth. He was a special ninja named Ebisu. Later, he went to the hospital and now he has become a positive ninja school teacher.

"Ha? He's even older than me!"
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