The lights in the corridor shone out a light wall in the dark room, and a graceful figure fell on the light wall. After slashing, he narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "Tsunade?"

Seeing Tsunade's Bai was a little shy, he tried his best to break free, and wanted to break free from his arms, but he didn't cut his strong arms, allowing Bai's slight struggle to turn into emptiness. Zaibuzhan felt Bai's movements, and for some reason, he tried even harder, as if he was about to squeeze Bai's body into his body. Some excessive strength made Bai in his arms snorting in pain, Bai swayed his jade teeth, enduring the pain caused to him by Wu's slashing his arms.

The figure at the door hesitated for a moment, but still did not turn on the lights in the room and shouted: "If you don't kill again, will the mission be completed?"

He no longer caressed Bai's smooth long hair, looked down at Bai's frowning slightly because of some pain, and then reacted. He slowly let go of his tight arms and gently wrapped around Bai's body. He did not want to let go and did not stand at the door to ask Tsunade, who said coldly: "Yeah." The small, light yellow pupils were fixed on Bai's cheeks and did not want to move them away. Bai was staring at him and hugged his head in his arms that he could no longer cut.

Tsunade did not feel any shame as a light bulb. Perhaps, she didn't realize it at all. Although she didn't turn on the light, she walked straight in, sat on a chair, and casually said to Zaibusan: "I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship? Although this little guy smiled like a likable smile, he was not cute at all. I asked her not to say anything."

Zaibuzhan looked up at Tsunade and asked lightly: "You should have received the news that Iwa Ninja wanted from me, why are you still asking me?" Tsunade waved boldly and said: "How can I have time to see those things."

Zai Buzhan frowned, and thought that Tsunade, who had money to immerse himself in the casino every day, had this possibility. Zai Buzhan touched Bai's black hair a few times, loosened his arms around Bai, hugged Bai on the edge of the bed, stood up, looked down at Tsunade sitting on the chair, revealing his uneven teeth, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you take good care of Bai?"

Tsunade jumped up, looked at Zabuzhan with a bad expression, and asked coldly: "What do you mean?!" After all, as a veteran movie-level, although he is kind, Tsunade has his own pride. In addition, Tsunade's hot personality, and he did not get a good look at Zabuzhan's face as soon as he entered the door. Listening to Zabuzhan's questioning words, he couldn't suppress his temper.

Still in the entanglement of the disease, Aibu Zen was suppressing a suffocation of fire. Although she was lazy and had a sense of powerlessness, her strength did not decrease at all. Zaibu Zen stared at Tsunade coldly, and her ghoul-like gaze seemed to tear Tsunade's snow-white body apart, and she said hoarsely: "It's not interesting."

Tsunade was furious and paused, and his figure rushed towards Zabushou, wanting to teach Zabushou a lesson with an iron fist. "Huh---" with a sound of Feng Si, the beheading sword crossed in front of Tsunade. The wind-attribute chakra tear split the bandage tied to the beheading sword in an instant, and the white rag was flying in the air. Tsunade had to stop and look at Zabushou in anger. The fist raised in the air stopped in the air and did not wave it.

The blush on Bai's face had not yet retreated. He was startled by the sudden actions of the two people. He reacted and hurriedly grabbed Zaibuzhan's corner of his clothes and shouted, "Lord Aibuzhan..." Zaibuzhan slowly retracted the beheading sword pointing at Tsunade, continued to stare at Tsunade in front of him, patted Bai's head with his left hand, and asked in a warm voice: "Didn't you leave money for you? Why didn't you buy something you like?"

A man's voice came from outside the door: "Tsunade, what's wrong with it inside?" A man with silver hair turned on the light in the room and walked in. He squinted his eyes and looked at the man at the door, calming down slightly. Jiraiya, haha, are he and Sannin so destined? First, Orochimaru and Tsunade, and now even Jiraiya have met.

Jiraiya was slightly stunned when he saw Zaibushen. Looking at Tsunade's posture, he quietly touched Xiang Ninguba with his left hand behind him. Bai Qing's tender voice broke the condensed atmosphere: "Master Bushen, Master Tsunade has a good dialogue..."

Zaibuzen withdrew his gaze to Jiraiya, looked at Bai's thin cheeks, and said without saying a word. His smart eyes slowly smoothed out the suffocation that Zaibuzen had accumulated in his heart. He said to Tsunade lightly: "Sorry, Lord Tsunade..." Tsunade gave in first when he saw Zaibuzen. After all, he was guarding a child, and put down his raised left hand awkwardly, stroked his hair, waved his right hand, and said: "How could I be angry with a little ghost like you."

Just as he watched Bai Zaibuzhan tremble slightly, he almost choked to death by Tsunade's words, he thought slightly that Tsunade was already in his early forties, and strictly speaking, he was less than eighteen years old.

"Master Tsunade!" The last figure rushed in from the door, needless to say, it was silent. He was obviously one year older than him, but he looked so "younger". Tsunade smiled "haha" and turned around and said, "Since you won't kill you to complete the task, as a reward, you will treat you tonight!"

Tsunade boldly pulled the Silent who had just walked in and walked out the door. Jiraiya gradually pulled out his left hand that had reached into the ninja bag, pretended to smile foolishly, followed Tsunade toward the door, and only Zaibuzhan and Bai were left inside the door again.

Zabuzhan shook his head and sat down along the edge of the bed tiredly. Although he was still very strongly waving the beheading sword just now, once he relaxed his spirit, the weakness caused by the disease prevailed.

Bai asked worriedly, "Mr. Buzhan, your face is so bad..." Zaibuzhan smiled indifferently, but he couldn't hide the weakness on his face. Zaibuzhan pulled out a roll of bandage from his ninja bag, handed it to Bai, and said, "Pack it up for me."

Bai took the bandage, climbed onto the bed, wrapped the touch belts in circles for Aibu Shou, and hung his head down. He felt the delicateness of Bai's fingers occasionally touching the cheeks, allowing the white bandage to cover his cheeks. Zaibu Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou Shou S

If you don’t cut off your back, you will behead the big knife and walk downstairs slowly, and ask the waiter waiting downstairs: “Have you ordered a meal in room No. 1 in Tianzi?” The waiter asked with a smile on his face: “Are you Mr. Jing Tombmaru?”

Zai Buzhan nodded, and the waiter took a bill. Zai Buzhan couldn't help but sniff the denomination on it. He picked up the stroke handed over by the waiter and drew a circle, saying, "Take me over?" The waiter smiled and took Zai Buzhan to the hall. Zai Buzhan looked at the fog in the backyard, and couldn't help but sigh softly, "You're eating by the hot spring." I have to say that the conditions of Shuishhui House are really good.

The waiter pushed open the door of a small cottage and made a call. Zabuzen walked in and saw Tsunade who had already sat down, Jiraiya and Shinin. Looking at the huge round table, although there were only a few side dishes, the beautiful style of Zabuzen calmed down a little when he saw the bill.

Zaibuzhan looked at him without any awareness, and sat in the chief Tsunade, leading Bai to sit down in the second seat. Jingyin and Jiraiya sat politely on the tail seat and the second seat. Tsunade had already started drinking and drinking on his own. Zaibuzhan picked up the wine cup, pretended to take a sip of the wine poured on the table, looked at Jiraiya who was sitting on Bai's left hand, and said lightly: "The legendary fierce ghost, you don't have to be so polite, Shirai, change his position with him."

Bai Wendui stood up, walked to Jiraiya, and shouted softly, "Master Jiraiya..." Jiraiya smiled and grabbed the back of his head, picked up his wine cup, stood up and walked to the side of Aibuzhan, sat cross-legged.

Jiraiya looked at Zabuzhan, hesitated for a moment, and said with a shameless face: "Haha, I didn't expect the 'ghost man' to be so young, hehehe..." Zabuzhan looked at Jiraiya, the legendary lustful immortal Jiraiya, I have to say that he is still a handsome guy in his early forties, at least he does not have the old man spot on his nose, but the two red family marks scratched from the corners of his eyes still destroy their image on his face.

Jiraiya asked, "Oh, what mission are you going to do?" Jiraiya looked at him, Jiraiya smiled embarrassedly, "I heard that you assassinated Iwa Nin's cracked soil, haha, that's a powerful person. The last time I saw him, he was already a shadow..."

"Chi―――" The door was opened, and several waiters who served came with plates. Jirai couldn't help but stop talking, waiting for the waiter to leave. The waiter set up the food and slowly bowed away. Zabuzun glanced at Tsunade who was whispering side dishes and continued to drink. He took Jiraiya's words and said, "Senior Jiraiya, just say anything..."

Just as Jiraiya was about to speak, Tsunade slapped the wine cup on the table, stared at Jiraiya, and said loudly: "Eat!!!" Although one of his enemies was dead, Tsunade did not feel happy to get avenge. A kind of depression made this woman who could not express feelings irritated. Perhaps wine is really a good place to rely on...

Zabuzhan glanced at Jiraiya, who had shrunk his neck, shook his head, picked up the chopsticks, signaled to Bai Weiwei, and began to eliminate the food on the dining table. After all, I spent more than 100,000 yuan on my own, so I had to eat it anyway.

There was only the sound of chewing food left on the dining table. Huabuzhen occasionally called a few pieces of food into Bai's bowl through Jiraiya, which was greeted by Bai's sweet smile. Jiraiya looked at Zabuzhen and Bai's actions, and couldn't help but look up at Tsunade sitting in the chief eating and drinking. He hesitated for a moment, but put it in his bowl, silently eating the food in front of him.

A hearty meal was placed next to the beautiful hot springs emitting mist. Everyone was thinking about what was in their hearts, but some words could only be stuck in their throats and could not be exhaled.

The shadow of the ghost covered the thin figure, while the shadow of the fierce ghost could only look at the princess silently from a short distance...
Chapter completed!