Tsunade Fights for a Disciple

Taking a deep breath that stirred the air, Tsunade looked at Kizaru and continued to explain, "Jiraiya heard you were going to become Orochimaru's disciple, and out of curiosity, he wanted to test your strength on Orochimaru's behalf."

Withdrawing his index finger and rubbing his head with his right hand, Kizaru maintained his smile and said, "My apologies! I don't know if Lord Jiraiya's injuries are serious."

Hearing Kizaru's words, Tsunade turned her head to look in the direction where Jiraiya had been sent flying.

The dust had just settled, and Tsunade could clearly see Jiraiya, his clothes in tatters and his body covered in dust and blood.

He was alive, still breathing!

Tsunade felt a slight sense of relief in her heart and looked back at Kizaru. "He's fine!"

No, I'm not fine!

Lying on the ground and staring at the sky, Jiraiya felt like crying.

"Sister Tsunade, shouldn't you treat Lord Jiraiya first?" Following the direction of Tsunade's gaze, Kizaru had also turned his head. He was startled by the disheveled state of Jiraiya, who had reverted from his Transformation Technique and looked like he was about to kick the bucket, so he kindly offered a reminder.

Lying like a corpse in the distance, Jiraiya heard Kizaru's words. A warm current surged through his heart, and his favorability toward Kizaru instantly skyrocketed. He thought touchingly, My little junior nephew is truly decent; he's a good man!

"With me here, he won't die," Tsunade said confidently, crossing her arms over her chest.

Crack!

Upon hearing Tsunade's reply, Jiraiya felt his heart shatter in half; he wanted to cry even more.

"That's true, then let's let Lord Jiraiya lie there a while longer!" Kizaru agreed with a nod.

Cra-ack!

Shattered. Completely shattered. Jiraiya felt his heart ache—it hurt so much!

So love really does fade. There is no more love in this world!

Just as Jiraiya was falling into total despair over this cold, indifferent world, his vision suddenly darkened. A figure appeared beside him, blocking the sunlight.

"You idiot," Orochimaru said in a cold tone as he crouched down.

Although he did not specialize in medical ninjutsu, as a genius of ninjutsu, Orochimaru had still mastered some.

After carefully examining Jiraiya's injuries, he discovered that the poor guy had subcutaneous hemorrhaging, damaged internal organs, and several broken ribs.

Reflecting on Kizaru's Strength of a Hundred and his power, Orochimaru began to heal Jiraiya.

"Orochimaru!" Jiraiya called out softly in a moved tone. In that moment, he suddenly felt that Orochimaru's image had become benevolent and great, making his heart flutter a little.

"Keep that disgusting look to yourself and stop with the wild thoughts, you idiot!" Orochimaru said coldly, feeling uncomfortable under Jiraiya's gaze.

"You!" Having been scolded repeatedly, Jiraiya wanted to talk back, but faced with the dangerous look in Orochimaru's eyes, he could only swallow the retort he had prepared.

Orochimaru's actions naturally could not escape the perception of Kizaru and Tsunade. Both of them turned their gazes back to the direction where Jiraiya had been sent flying.

"It seems Lord Jiraiya is fine," Kizaru said, while sizing up the original, young version of Orochimaru.

"Tch!" Tsunade let out a cold snort and looked back at Kizaru. "Kid, what was that light-emitting ninjutsu you just used?"

After speaking, Tsunade worried she had touched upon a taboo, so she quickly added, "If it's inconvenient, you don't have to say."

"A light-emitting ninjutsu? There's nothing I can't talk about. It's a Kekkei Genkai I awakened a while ago: Light Style."

"Light Style?" Tsunade whispered, puzzled.

Isn't the Shimura clan famous for Wind Release? When did they develop a Kekkei Genkai?

Many doubts arose in Tsunade's heart. She looked at Kizaru, hesitated for a moment, and then asked out of curiosity, "Is this Light Style a Kekkei Genkai you created yourself?"

Kizaru really wanted to admit it and show off a little.

But remembering the earnest instructions from the Great Elder and the others, Kizaru followed their script and said to Tsunade, "This is a Kekkei Genkai passed down from the ancestors of my Shimura clan, it's just that no one has awakened it for a very long time."

Liar, Tsunade thought to herself, but she nodded on the surface, accepting Kizaru's words.

The Shimura clan has absolutely never had such a Kekkei Genkai, Tsunade thought firmly, having read the historical records of the clan.

The Kekkei Genkai called Light Style must have been created by this kid right in front of her.

Thinking of this, Tsunade carefully looked Kizaru up and down. She had to admit in her heart that, given the strength and talent displayed by the six-year-old Kizaru, he indeed had the potential to reach her grandfather's level in the future, perhaps even surpass it.

Looking up at the sky, Tsunade seemed to see her grandfather's laughing face.

Grandfather, an incredible kid has been born in the village. In the future, he might become as strong as you.

Seeing Tsunade staring blankly at the sky, Kizaru didn't just stand there; he took the initiative to walk in front of her.

Although he was only six, Kizaru's height of 175cm already exceeded Tsunade's 163.1cm.

Lowering his head slightly, Kizaru met the eyes of Tsunade, who was looking up at the sky.

Seeing the face that was both handsome and carried a hint of roguishness, Tsunade shifted her gaze.

It wasn't love at first sight or a fluttering heart like in some cheesy romance drama; she simply didn't want to be looked down upon by a six-year-old kid. That feeling was just too unpleasant.

Kizaru didn't mind Tsunade avoiding his gaze, nor was he narcissistic enough to think she was shy because of their eye contact.

"Sister Tsunade—"

"Stop!" Tsunade interrupted him.

Although Kizaru was only six, his 175cm height and his lean, sturdy build made it impossible for anyone to treat him like a mere child.

Therefore, the moment Kizaru called her "sister," Tsunade felt incredibly uncomfortable.

"Call me Big Sister, don't call me sister!"

"Alright, Big Sister Tsunade, I hope you won't reveal the fact that I possess a Kekkei Genkai."

Tsunade nodded. She understood the intention behind Kizaru's request; as the saying goes, the tree that stands above the forest is the first to be broken by the wind. It was only natural that Kizaru wanted to keep a low profile and develop his strength in peace.

"Rest assured! We won't say a word about what happened today to anyone outside." Tsunade patted her chest, causing waves to ripple, and agreed with great magnanimity.

"Then thank you, Big Sister Tsunade!"

"Don't mention it, it's a small matter!" Tsunade said with a smile.

After speaking, Tsunade continued to size up the sturdy body before her, unable to resist reaching out to pinch Kizaru's arm.

So hard! So thick!

As Tsunade marveled in her heart, she smiled and said to Kizaru, "You little brat, are you really only six years old?"

"I know it's a bit exaggerated, but I have indeed just turned six." Kizaru revealed a slightly troubled smile.

"Little brat, do you want to be my disciple? I'll teach you the Strength Enhancement Technique!" Although she knew she would likely never become a super powerhouse like her grandfather, the mere thought of cultivating someone who could rival him made Tsunade feel incredibly tempted.

Moreover, when she thought about Kizaru's naturally powerful physique combined with the terrifying strength he would display after learning her Strength Enhancement Technique, her heart was filled with anticipation.

He would be an absolute weapon of mass destruction on the battlefield!

Tsunade imagined the scene of Kizaru slaughtering enemies on the battlefield using the Strength Enhancement Technique and couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

"I don't have any objections, but you might need to convince Uncle Hokage and my uncle yourself." Kizaru replied with a smile.

"Simple, leave it to me!" Tsunade patted her chest with great confidence.