Naruto: The Uchiha Remnant of the Senju Clan!
Chapter 68

Tsunade: A Big Sister's Rights Are Unlimited!

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"No need. Although the Senju has disbanded, its members should still look after each other."

After he finished speaking, he turned and walked away.

Madara Uchiha plans to go and check on Obito next.

Although the Wood Clone has White Zetsu providing Chakra, its duration is still limited; it cannot stay in one place for too long.

Qingyu stood there, holding the scroll in her hand, watching Madara Uchiha's figure disappear at the end of the alley.

The name "Senju Dongjian" is such a casual choice of katakana.

How deep was Madara Uchiha's obsession with Hashirama Senju that he chose this pseudonym?

When she got home, Qingyu placed the scroll on the table and took a deep breath.

I got two C-Rank Trait today, so it seems that [Reminiscing the Past] was most likely triggered by Madara Uchiha.

This latter trait not only enhances Yin Release talent but also allows for projection using Yin Release Chakra.

"I remember that Yin Release is Yin Power that originates from the spiritual energy of imagination, creating form from nothingness."

Qingyu pondered to herself.

This is actually best demonstrated by the Kekkei Genkai of the Kurama Clan.

Yakumo Kurama draws a bolt of lightning on his drawing board and it strikes the Hokage Building, a bolt of lightning will appear out of nowhere in reality.

This is the power of Yin Release.

"However, projection weapons are essentially just temporary objects created using Yin Release Chakra."

For some reason, Qingyu thought of Black Zetsu, the creation of Madara Uchiha's will.

However, Black Zetsu secretly replaced the Black Zetsu that Madara Uchiha originally intended to create during the creation process; otherwise, he might not have been betrayed until the very end.

After getting a glass of water, Qingyu went to the backyard and decided to try out her newfound ability.

He raised his right hand, closed his eyes, and extracted Yin Release Chakra.

At the same time, he visualized the shape of the Samurai Sword that Tsunade had given him.

Chakra gathered in his palm, and a grayish-white, semi-transparent outline slowly began to take shape.

He held the gray-white projection Samurai Sword in his hand; the outline of the blade was somewhat blurry, like frosted glass.

Qingyu weighed it in her hand; it was incredibly light, much lighter than a real Samurai Sword, and its quality was far inferior.

He used the projection knife to slash at the wooden stake.

The blade cut into the wooden stake two or three centimeters deep, and it shattered with a crack.

It disintegrated into a cloud of gray mist and vanished, as if the spell had been broken.

"The stronger my Yin Release Chakra, the more solid this weapon should become?"

Qingyu pondered to herself.

Ultimately, this was merely a product of the temporary condensation of Yin Release Chakra.

Thinking of this, Qingyu projected another Kunai.

This time the speed was much faster, and the outline of the Kunai was clearer than that of the Samurai Sword, after all, the Kunai much smaller.

He threw the projected Kunai at the wooden stake. The Kunai drove into the bullseye and remained there for a few seconds before slowly turning into gray mist and dissipating.

Although it's not as durable as the real thing, it has one very practical advantage: it doesn't need to be recycled, but it consumes a lot of Chakra.

After a battle, a ninja can't just pack up and leave. They have to scavenge used Shuriken and Kunai all over the battlefield, otherwise the cost of replenishing ninja tools could be higher than the cost of the mission itself.

The projection weapons disperse after use, eliminating the need for recycling and saving both money and effort.

Only a wealthy woman like Tenten could freely use ninja tools.

Her family's ninja tool shop, in other words... is an arms dealer.

Qingyu practiced several more times until his Chakra was almost depleted before stopping.

He thought that if this ability became stronger, it might be able to project even more complex things.

For example, can the "Truth-Seeking Orb" be projected?

Of course, his current level of Yin Release is far from sufficient.

A few days later, Orochimaru paid a visit.

"Hehe, there's a mission."

Orochimaru placed a mission request form on the table. The mission was rated C and its task was to escort a noble lady back to the town where her father lived.

"This client comes from a town near the capital of the Land of Fire. Her father's liver disease has been going on for half a year, and despite consulting many doctors, it has not been cured."

"Tsunade, would you like to come along? The escort mission itself isn't difficult, but the consultation fee is separate; I've already negotiated the amount with the client."

Tsunade thought for a moment.

Most liver disease treatments don't require surgery or bloodshed; medication combined with Chakra- based conditioning is sufficient, which is exactly the kind of work she can handle.

Furthermore, it can also be accomplished using Medical Ninjutsu.

"Okay, I'm a little short on cash lately."

Tsunade nodded.

Qingyu listened to their conversation from behind, wondering to himself when Tsunade was ever not short of money.

I guess the only option is on the way to the casino.

"Qingyu- kun, could you please go and inform Ginka and Kakashi?"

"Understood, Lord Orochimaru."

Qingyu nodded.

The next day.

At the village entrance, Orochimaru, seeing that everyone had arrived, announced the start of the journey.

In addition to the three Genin, Qingyu, Kakashi, and Hyuga Ginka, Tsunade also joined the mission.

Kakashi carried a short sword, Hyuga Ginka had changed into a white casual outfit for easy movement, and Qingyu was checking the equipment in her Ninja Tool Pouch.

The client was a noblewoman named Ayakoji Masako, dressed in a light purple dress, with two servants standing beside the carriage.

Her demeanor was elegant and poised, but a hint of worry lingered in her eyes.

When she saw Tsunade appear, her eyes lit up, and she stepped forward and bowed.

"Lady Tsunade, I have long admired your name. I entrust my father's illness to you."

Her voice was soft, her manners impeccable, and her attitude towards Tsunade was noticeably more respectful than towards ordinary ninjas.

After all, even if Tsunade wasn't a ninja, she could get by anywhere with her medical skills.

Tsunade to indicate that there was no need for formalities, and then patted Qingyu on the shoulder.

"This is my younger brother, Qingyu. Don't let his young age fool you; he's very skilled in Medical Ninjutsu. He'll be in charge of the diagnosis."

Ayakoji Masako looked at Qingyu, a hint of hesitation flashing in her eyes.

Qingyu looks far too young. Although he's a Genin, Medical Ninjutsu and combat are completely different things. Can someone so young really treat patients?

However, she quickly put away her doubts, since Lady Tsunade had already said so, and she couldn't very well question her directly.

"Is that so? Then I'll do as Lady Tsunade."

She bowed slightly to Qingyu, smiled politely, and then turned and got into the carriage.

Qingyu paid no attention to the questioning look in his client's eyes; his attention had already been drawn to something else.

He looked at Tsunade and asked in a low voice:

"Sister Tsunade, how will the consultation fees be divided this time?"

Tsunade grabbed Qingyu's shoulder and pulled him to the back of the carriage, away from the client's ears.

"This is a training opportunity I specially secured for you, so you can solidify your Medical Ninjutsu in real combat. Others would love to have this opportunity, so just go for it without worry. I'll cover for you if anything goes wrong."

She patted her ample breasts, causing them to tremble.

"So, this consultation fee naturally belongs to me."

"Sister Tsunade, you're so dark-skinned."

Saying you're dark-skinned?

Tsunade glared at him, tightening her grip on Qingyu's neck even more.

"What do you mean by 'black'?! As the older sister, my rights are unlimited!"

She paused, her tone softening slightly.

"At most, it'll be 40/60, you get 60% and I get 40%."

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