Behind the Scenes from Naruto

　　 "Hey, kid!"

　　 Tsunade suddenly opened the window and looked at Naraku Uehara outside the hotel and asked loudly, "I almost forgot to ask, which village are you a ninja? What's your name!"

　　 "……"

　　 Uehara Naraku's face was difficult to look.

　　 Does this woman still want to catch him?

　　 Tsunade leaned over on the window, her chest was squeezed out of shape, and she smiled with interest: "I'm just a wandering ninja, and I won't hinder your mission..."

　　 Uehara Naraku finally raised his head and looked at Tsunade softly: "Is Tsunade-senpai, one of the legendary three ninjas, also a wandering ninja... That Konoha's third-generation Hokage is a little eyeless, right?"

　　 Tsunade was not angry at all, but rather nodded in agreement: "Yes, the old man is getting older. Not only does he have bad eyesight, but also his brain!"

　　 Tsunade has always had no respect for the three generations of Hokage.

　　If the three generations of Naruto Sarutobi were right in front of Tsunade's eyes, she could still say a few more ugly words.

　　 "So, Konoha will have a new Hokage soon?"

　　 Uehara Naruko looked up at Tsunade, showing a mysterious smile: "Should we take a gamble, I am very optimistic that Tsunade-senpai will become Konoha's next Hokage!"

"Ah…"

　　 Tsunade exhaled a breath, and looked down at Uehara Naraku with a chuckle: "Boy, at least you have to guess a reliable candidate. How could I be interested in things like Naruto... and do you have money?"

　　 "……"

　　 Uehara Naraku's confident smile on her face froze, and she couldn't speak hard without the money!

　　 "It is destiny to lose to you."

　　 Uehara sighed and raised his head to look at Tsunade who was full of spring breeze and said, "No matter, when fate comes, no one can resist its will."

　　 Of course, except for Uehara himself, who controls the fate.

　　 After saying these words, Uehara Naraku hurriedly waved goodbye to Tsunade, and his figure disappeared into the night.

　　 Tsunade's face at the window went down, she just looked at the dark night outside the window, her body slipping to the ground little by little.

　　 "...fate?"

　　 Tsunade’s eyes were filled with tears, and she pressed her chest hard, her face was a little bit depressed and sad: "Silent, pack things, we will leave here tomorrow."

　　 "Hey? Tsunade-sama?"

　　 Mutely walked over in surprise, and saw Tsunade sitting on the ground paralyzed, and stepped forward to help her up: "Tsunade-sama, what happened?"

"No."

　　 Tsunade stretched out his palm, stroked the silent cheek, and said softly, "I'm worried that something bad will happen, go and pack things!"

　　 After learning to gamble since childhood, Tsunade always loses every gambling, even facing a gambler like Senjujuma, her luck is amazing.

　　 She also wins once in a while.

　　 Whenever she wins, bad things happen.

　　 However, in the gambling game just now, Tsunade almost won Lien Chan in succession, winning Uehara Naraku's life in doubt.

　　Who knows what will happen to her staying in Tangren Village?

　　 Uehara didn't know that his words successfully wiped out Tsunade's good mood. He only knew that fate was a magical skill.

　　 After he opened his destiny, a personal shadow turned into a small face and appeared in his brain, and the position of everyone within a hundred kilometers was under control.

　　 Uehara soon found the location of the dried persimmon ghost shark and ghost light full moon, and cards appeared at his feet...

　　 Destiny's teleportation function is activated!

　　 The most luxurious hot spring hotel in Yunin Village.

　　The dried persimmon ghost shark was sitting on the upper floor of the hotel, repairing the shark muscles. From time to time, he looked down at his companion in the hot spring bath. Suddenly, there was a sound of cutting cards in his ear.

　　 The dried persimmon ghost shark suddenly grabbed the shark muscle and turned his head, just to see the scene that made his small eyes almost fall off!

　　 A card appeared out of thin air on the floor of the room, and each card alternately overlapped to form a circular area of ​​about half a meter.

　　 The next second, Uehara Naraku appeared on the card.

　　 This is the teleportation function attached to Uehara's new skill Destiny. As long as the dried persimmon ghost is within the range of destiny, he can directly teleport it.

　　 The dried persimmon ghosts breathed a sigh of relief, with a little more curiosity on his face, and asked with a light smile: "Master Uehara, is this a temporal and spatial technique?"

"Ok."

　　 Uehara Naraku didn't deny it, and handed the dried persimmon ghost shark a piece of paper money, which Tsunade thought he had pitifully alms to him: "This is the rest of the money you gave me."

　　 "...only five hundred taels?"

　　 The face of the dried persimmon ghost is very wonderful.

　　 Even if the ghost hasn't deliberately calculated the commission fee for completing the task, there is a rough figure, but it is a few million taels of money!

　　 The dried persimmon ghost couldn’t help but said: “Did Uehara-sama lost a few million taels today? It sounds more like a fat sheep in the legend...”

"To shut up!"

　　 Hearing the title belonging to Tsunade, Uehara Naraku's face went dark, and his mood was a little gloomy, and he asked in a muffled voice, "Which is my room?"

　　 "The biggest one next door."

Dry persimmon ghost shark quickly skipped the topic of his own money, and said with a chuckle: "Sir Uehara, don't you go to the hot spring for a while? This is the most luxurious hot spring hotel in Yunin Village. Normally Shinobu is not willing Come here to consume easily!"

　　 "No, I'm in a bad mood."

　　 Uehara Naraku's body sank into the wall like diving. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

　　 After the astonishment on the ghost's face subsided, Uehara had already used the art of mayfly through the heavy wall and arrived at his resting room.

　　 The magic of destiny teleportation and the art of the mayfly has completely subverted the cognition of ninjutsu by the persimmon and ghost, adding a little bit of awe in his heart.

　　 However, the dried persimmon ghost shark thought of Uehara Naraku's gloomy expression and lost millions of taels, and couldn't help but smile and mutter to himself: "Ha, it seems that our new boss is not so perfect!"

　　The dried persimmon ghost was not angry because Nairo Uehara lost all his money. On the contrary, he felt that Uehara had a little more life, unlike when they were getting along, the mysterious sense of strangeness that made people a little scared.

　　 A wave of waves splashed and fell into the room. The ghost lamp full of moon looked at the smiling dried persimmon ghost shark, and said in doubt: "I just heard someone talking, did you come back?"

　　 "Well, I just went to rest."

"Well…"

　　Gui Deng Folded his brows involuntarily at the full moon, and his face was a little unsightly: "My lord went to rest so early, are you not satisfied with the hotel I booked?"

　　 "No, it's just a simple bad mood."

　　 The dried persimmon ghost shark spread his hands and looked at the ghost lamp with a full moon and smiled lightly: "After all, no matter who it is, if you lose millions of taels a day, your mood will not be better, right?"

　　Ghost lamp full moon: "..."

　　 Finally, the two people looked at each other at each other, each suppressing their own laughter, revealing an inscrutable smile.

　　 Damn, I still want to laugh!

　　 I thought that everything in the Ninja World was under the control of Uehara...

　　 I didn’t expect Uehara himself to be a big fat sheep walking!