I Want To Take The Oscar Trophy!

At this time, Tsunade did not doubt Aoba at all.

Because what he said was easy to verify. If it were for an enemy, he would not be stupid enough to make up such a detailed story.

Although the more details the story was, the more credible it seemed, but it was naturally easier to expose any lies.

Isn't there a saying that goes, saying too much is wrong!

At that time, only one detail would be contradictory, and the story would collapse. After all, no one could guarantee that the person who asked you the question actually knew something. If the fabricated thing directly hit the muzzle, the outcome would be even worse.

And coincidentally, Tsunade kneew Hirohiko Mikawa!

Because he was an old qualified ninja, he was active in the third great battle of Ninja World. More importantly, the other party could stubbornly come back from the battlefield.

Even though the other party was just a special Jonin, Tsunade remembered his name.

But it was only limited to this. Mikawa could be said to have no fame, so there was no possibility of being used by the enemy to make up stories.

It was just that she did not expect that Mikawa had now been successfully promoted to Jonin and even became the leader of the team, a Sensei.

Tsunade took a few sips of the hot tea with a sigh and then asked many questions about Konoha's recent situation. Aoba was all patient and answered them one by one. What he should know, he said it carefully. What he should not know, he just shook his head and could not say it clearly. He was not interested in pretending to be a fraud.

"Alright, let's stop talking about Konoha. I have already started to believe in your identity. Now, let's talk about the gambling house carefully."

Tsunade, who used his eyes to signal Shizune to refill her cup, immediately turned her head and showed a hostile look.

"Gambling? What gambling house? I was unsure about your identity, so I thought of a few tricks to test you. After all, your name is known to everyone in Konoha. There is no one who doesn't know about you. In addition, you haven't appeared in the village for a long time. If you are used by some people, wouldn't it ruin your reputation? "

"Well, what you said is reasonable. Then what about the IOU?"

Hiss...

"What IOU? Why can't I understand it? Hehe."

"And the 500,000 ryo..."

"Of course, it's for you! After all, as a part of Konoha, how can I watch Tsunade-sama eat and sleep outside!"

"Kid, you're not bad. You're very enlightened."

"Hehe, it was all thanks to Konoha's guidance. It was precise because a great senior like you who had always been silently guarding Konoha that a young generation like us would have an environment to grow up in!"

"Glib-tongued... Don't think that just because you praised me, I don't want the remaining 100,000 ryo. Give it to me!"

Aoba smiled especially awkwardly, "How can that be..."

However, when he handed the 100,000 ryo to Tsunade, his heart felt like it was bleeding!

The originally bulging wallet was completely emptied now

If the wallet could speak, it would definitely say, "I really don't have a single cent left. Please let me go. My body has been completely emptied! The kind that can't even make up for the kidneys!"

And after seeing his extremely pained expression, the resentment in Tsunade's heart suddenly dispersed for some reason!

"Little brat! Playing with my heart? This six hundred thousand ryo will be a reward for your eyes!" As Tsunade thought this in her heart, she stared at the cute and lovable Shizune with a wicked smile on her face. Only when she stared at her until her face turned red did she put away the money in satisfaction.

After all, the other party was still too young, and on the other hand, during the entire process of soaking in the hot spring, this brat was still acting according to the rules.

More importantly... he was cute(handsome)!

Otherwise, breaking one of his legs would be the lightest!

If Jiraiya knew the difference in treatment of Tsunade at this moment, he would probably cry out loud and then rush into the female bathhouse below, waiting to be arrested and sent to jail.

Misunderstanding….

Just like that, it was cleared up.

The previous Lord Shinomiya Aoba had also been reduced to brat Aoba...

Moreover, it was clearly him who paid for the room, but in the end, he could only hug the quilt and lie on the ground.

Was it sad?

There was one point, but it was more of a relief!

After all, it perfectly eliminated a powerful storm that might be settled later on.

As long as he could smoothly go away tomorrow and return to Konoha happily, he would not care about anything.

After all, the thing he wanted to get the most was already in his hands.

...

The next day, when they came together, without even having breakfast, Aoba took the initiative to propose his plan to return to Konoha.

And Tsunade did not have any intention of keeping him, only saying, "Don't tell anyone else that you've seen me here. Otherwise, think about the consequences yourself, understand?"

What could Aoba say about this?

Did he want to die if he didn't nod?

He didn't want to see if his defense could withstand the strange power of Tsunade.

On the contrary, Shizune seemed to have a little bit of reluctance, but she did not show it at all.

It was probably because Aoba had left a deep impression on her.

Although there were many scenes that made her feel uncomfortable every time she thought about it….

Bringing Prince, which was the civet cat, Aoba parted ways with Tsunade and Shizune without any reluctance.

Otherwise, what would the dog system do if he stayed for a few more days?

This time, it was a hot spring. What would it be next time?

Would he draw a doujinshi and have Tsunade and Shizune as a model?

Was he crazy?

As he cursed in his heart, he thought about whether to keep the four intermediate skill cards first or use them directly, and set foot on the journey back to Konoha.

However, what made him very embarrassed was that he didn't have any road expenses...

The last 100,000 ryo were also taken by Tsunade!

Forget it. He could not afford to offend them, absolutely could not afford to offend them!

Aoba, who did not dare to go back and ask Tsunade for the road fee, had to prepare to ask the direction before leaving the town, and then... he would leave it to fate.

After all, he didn't even have the money to hire a guide, so he couldn't stay here to work and earn money.

However, at this moment, his luck seemed to have finally come online!

Because he saw a group of scar-faced men walking towards him!

Could it be that Tsunade had tricked him to the point that even the heavens couldn't stand it?

The scar-faced man and his gang stole Tsunade's money yesterday, and Tsunade had previously extorted more than six hundred thousand ryo from him, so it wouldn't be too much for him to get some money from the scar-faced man and the others to spend, right?

This logic was simply flawless!

As for whether Tsunade still owed the scar-faced man money or not...

EMMMMMMMMMM...

What does the money that Tsunade owed have to do with me, Shinomiya Aoba!