Chapter 27: Upgrading the relationship with Tsunade
Aburame Shiki let out a breath.
He looked at the carp that came to life and shook his head.
"You've done well."
Tsunade looked at it twice and said.
"A little slow."
Aburame Shiki said dissatisfied.
"Disgusting brat."
Tsunade stretched out her hand and flicked his forehead with her slender fingers.
At Aburame Shiki's progress, it would take at most a week to fully master it.
This speed has greatly exceeded her original speed.
She suddenly understood Jiraiya.
When we learned ninjutsu together in the past, Orochimaru was always the first to learn it, which made him almost angry to death.
"That's it for today."
Tsunade stood up and stretched.
She opened the closet, took out a kimono and pajamas, and left the room.
Aburame Shiki wasted no time.
While Tsunade was taking a bath, she made the carp jump several times at Yama's door.
"I put the hot water on for you."
Tsunade reappeared with a fresh scent.
"Thank you, teacher."
Aburame Shiki noticed that her blond hair was wet and picked up the hair dryer on the table and handed it to her.
Tsunade was slightly startled, looking at the hair dryer in trance.
Aburame Shiki walked towards the bathroom and couldn't help but widen her eyes.
The clothes that Tsunade changed were piled together like this.
It's black.
Aburame Zhihui looked away, took off her clothes and took a shower.
After washing, he put on new clothes and left the bathroom.
living room.
Tsunade sat on the couch.
She had a hair dryer in her hand, but her hair had been dried and was falling loosely around her shoulders.
Compared with the twin ponytails during the day, it has a more mature and stable flavor.
"come over."
Tsunade moved her butt back and raised her legs to give her enough space.
what's the situation?
Aburame Zhihui was a little confused.
"sit down."
Tsunade urged.
Aburame Zhihui could only sit in front of her.
Tsunade reached out, ruffled his hair, and turned on the hair dryer.
Hot wind blows.
Aburame Shiki lowered his head.
On both sides of him were Tsunade's long white legs.
With the ankle as the boundary, there are kimono pajamas on top and bare feet on the bottom.
Because the length of the sofa was limited, her thighs were slightly bent, her round toes curled up, and she clung to the sofa.
She had just taken a shower, and her nail polish was a little dull.
"Don't move."
Tsunade's fingers pressed against his face, stopping his searching gaze.
Aburame Zhihui sat down obediently, no longer looking around, with a faint fragrance lingering on the tip of her nose.
"Okay."
Tsunade rubbed his hair again, and after making sure it was dry enough, said, "Go to bed."
It was the first time Aburame Zhihui saw her gentle appearance, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it.
She was acting very much like a sister and mother just now.
It should be the former.
Aburame Zhihui was thoughtful.
Maybe it has something to do with the rope tree.
"teacher."
Shiki Aburame decided to give it a try.
Stud is a kind of wisdom.
If you win, your children won't be hungry; if you lose, you'll just get scolded.
It’s not a loss anyway.
"What else?"
Tsunade asked as she put down the hair dryer.
"Do you remember our last bet?"
Shiki Aburame was talking about the time he memorized fifteen medical books in one day.
Although he took it easy and cheated with bookworm.
"Of course I haven't forgotten it."
Tsunade crossed her arms and asked, "Tell me what you want."
"Can I call you sister?"
Aburame Shiki raised his head and asked.
"elder sister?"
Tsunade's heart suddenly twitched, "Why?"
She doesn't understand a word yet.
The teacher doesn't call her teacher, she calls her sister. It's evil.
"Feel."
Aburame Shiki paused and said, "I feel that a teacher should be very competent as a sister."
Tsunade fell silent.
Aburame Shiki's age plays a big part in the confusion.
She didn't think he was lying.
Sister?
She was once a sister too.
Just not competent.
Tsunade bent down and picked him up.
Aburame Shiki naturally put his hands around her neck.
Her arms were soft, full of plump flesh, and warm.
And that snow-white skin seemed to be the highest-grade silk.
Aburame Zhihui pressed her face against hers, secretly thinking that although she didn't agree, this wave of blood was profitable.
When they got to the room, Tsunade put him down on the bed.
She leaned down and looked at Aburame Zhihui.
Seeing his expectant gaze, she suddenly laughed: "Kid, it's not that easy to be my brother."
Tsunade waved, turned and left the room.
So...naughty!
Aburame Shiki blinked.
Although it was unsuccessful, the distance between the two people became much closer.
a new day.
The knock on the door sounded on time.
"Zhihui, get up and eat."
Then came the mute sound.
"Good morning, Sister Shizune."
Aburame Zhihui changed her clothes, opened the door and said.
Shizune looked at him carefully, then stretched out her hand to straighten the raised hair on her head.
Finally, I took this opportunity to touch his head.
"..."
Aburame Zhihui didn't expect to be touched on the head so early in the morning.
Absolutely abominable!
"Go wash up."
Shizune left with satisfaction.
Aburame Shiki came to the bathroom.
The door has been opened.
Tsunade stood in front of the mirror, holding a toothbrush, and her lips were covered with white foam.
"elder sister."
Aburame Zhihui thought for a while and suddenly shouted.
Tsunade turned her head subconsciously, and the pupils in her beautiful eyes were a little out of control.
She hadn't heard this title for a long time.
"Call me teacher."
Tsunade corrected her mouth and moved her body to the right.
But it's still very crowded.
Aburame Zhihui leaned against her thigh, occasionally rubbing against her white and tender legs.
Tsunade didn't care either.
Wait for him to finish brushing his teeth and leave with him.
"Have a meal."
Tsunade picked up a rice ball and handed it to Aburame Shiki and said.
"Thank you, teacher."
Aburame Shiki took the rice ball.
Shizune looked at the two people blankly.
Is there no room for me in this home?
Why has she never enjoyed this kind of treatment from Zhihui?
Finished the meal.
Shiki Aburame was carrying her schoolbag and getting ready to go to school.
But just then, an uninvited guest came.
"Tsunade-sama..."
Before he could say anything, Tsunade clenched her right fist and punched him away.
Shizune's eyes lit up slightly.
Sure enough, it is still a familiar formula and a familiar feeling.
She must have been hallucinating just now.
How could Tsunade-sama be so gentle?
I would actually have such a dream.
"It's a noble from the Fire Country. He wants to ask Tsunade-sama to go out for surgery."
Shizune explained, "I've been here several times."
No wonder.
Aburame Shiki understood.
Tsunade no longer has surgery and cannot do it because of her fear of hemophobia.
Forcibly agreeing will expose your own weaknesses.
"teacher."
Aburame Shiki smiled and said, "And Shizune-san, I'm going to school."
Tsunade watched him leave silently.
"Sister, I'm going to school!"
"Do you need me to send you off? Rope Tree."
"No need at all, I want to become Hokage!"
Tsunade subconsciously closed her eyes, and memories came flooding back.
