Year 37 of the Hidden Leaf.
The Second Shinobi World War broke out in full swing.
Jo's Ninja Academy grades were not ideal.
However, with war imminent, despite his poor performance, he still received a Hidden Leaf Forehead Protector yesterday and graduated to become a Genin.
As a transmigrator, he felt he was probably going to die.
Possessing the Uchiha bloodline, he had neither brothers nor parents, nor high ninjutsu talent, and possessed only a handsome appearance.
Having a handsome face on the battlefield was no way to survive!
To take a step back, even if he survived the Second Shinobi World War, there was still the Third Shinobi World War and the Uchiha Clan Massacre.
Every step was a hurdle, practically leaving a person no path to survival.
I must survive!
Jo's heart was filled with a desire to live as he came to Tanzaku Street as usual and rented a room at an inn.
Tsunade always wandered near Konoha Hospital and the casinos, and he came over to stake out the place whenever he had free time.
After coming and going like this, he actually managed to stake her out, and after a few years of getting along, their relationship was barely passable.
Jo thought about relying on Tsunade's connection to see if he could become a medical ninja or a logistics worker when he went to the battlefield in the future.
After the Second and Third Shinobi World Wars, and before the Uchiha Clan Massacre arrived, he could also defect to Tsunade and slip out of the Hidden Leaf, which was also a very good choice.
In this way, even if his strength was inadequate, the probability of him surviving was still quite high.
Having checked into his room, Indra stared at the clock on the wall and counted the time.
If Tsunade did not come after half an hour, then there was a high probability she would not come to Tanzaku Street today.
Knock, knock, knock!
Before Indra had even settled into his seat, he immediately heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside the door.
The next second, the door was pulled open!
Tsunade, with light blonde hair and a charming face, appeared before Indra's eyes.
She wore a white short-sleeved top and a black mesh inner layer, draped with a dark blue coat that concealed her curvaceous figure.
Seeing that Indra was indeed in the room, she immediately wore a look of joy.
"Uchiha brat, cooperate with me!"
Tsunade formed Hand Seals with both hands and transformed into a cute-looking blonde young girl.
She closed the wooden door, then walked up, hooked her arm through Indra's, and acted spoiled. "Nee-nee~ big brother, it's okay for us to sneak out to play, right?"
Bang!
In a few seconds the wooden door was pulled open again, and several burly men walked in, looking towards the room with fierce and menacing expressions.
Jo pretended not to see, reached out, and rubbed Tsunade's little head. "My cute little sister, big brother will protect you!"
As if a beat slow, Indra then looked at the burly men at the door with vigilance and fear.
"What are you guys going to do!?"
Faced with Indra's questioning, the momentum of the burly men dropped, and they awkwardly asked, "Little brother, did you see a tall blonde older sister?"
"You're talking about that young and pretty beautiful big sister, right? She went that way."
Tsunade poked her head out and pointed in a direction with an innocent expression.
The burly men immediately lit up. "Thanks, little sister, sorry to bother you guys."
They hurriedly closed the door and strode off in the direction Tsunade pointed.
Seeing them leave, Tsunade only then let out a sigh of relief. "Phew~~ finally shook them off."
Jo's expression also changed, and he speechlessly looked at Tsunade before him. "You've gone into debt again, haven't you? You actually used me as a shield."
"What's wrong with helping me out? You actually took the opportunity to stroke my head just now, you really are a perverted brat."
Tsunade transformed back to her original appearance and gave Indra a sideways glance.
Regarding Tsunade's excuse, Indra speechlessly responded, "Wasn't it you who just called me big brother? I was just playing along."
"Aiya~ let's not talk about that. Thanks to you this kid today, I'll treat you to a good meal!"
Tsunade boisterously wrapped her arm around Indra, her plump contours brushing against his cheek.
The exceptional tactile sensation and bursts of faint fragrance instantly caused Indra to lose his will to resist.
By the time the food and wine were served, he hadn't even touched his chopsticks before Tsunade began to tuck in with gusto.
While eating, Tsunade continued to brag.
"You brat have no idea, I almost won big just now!"
"So you lost big, right."
"..."
Before Tsunade could even finish boasting, Indra popped her bubble right away.
Facing her resentful gaze, Indra tapped the table: "Are you treating this meal too, or am I paying?"
"Hehe~ Don't put it so bluntly."
Tipsy Tsunade had a flushed face and awkwardly scratched her cheek.
Then remembering something, she replied rightously: "You've made quite a bit of money thanks to me, so just spot me this once and I'll pay you back in a couple of days."
"Tsunade, that's the sixty-second time you've said that."
A single sentence from Indra instantly left Tsunade speechless.
She raised her cup and pushed it in front of Indra: "Let's not talk about that, come have a drink."
Seeing Tsunade trying to brush it off, Indra's attitude was very firm this time.
"That won't do, Lady Tsunade, leaving aside this alcohol and food money, I've lent you quite a bit over the years, right?"
With a swish, sweat rolled down Tsunade's forehead.
She almost forgot that the kid in front of her was also her creditor!
The brat hadn't brought it up before, so why was he mentioning it today?
Realizing what was happening, Tsunade stared straight at Indra and interrogated him: "You brat, what on earth are you trying to say?"
"Lady Tsunade, I've graduated from the Ninja Academy and want to find myself a good teacher." Indra stated his true feelings and even threw in a compliment for Tsunade.
Tsunade raised an eyebrow, instantly understanding Indra's meaning.
"You want to be my student?!"
"Besides that, I also have a peer named Uchiha Mikoto, and I want to be your student together with her."
"You're even starting to negotiate terms with me!"
Tsunade rubbed Indra's head and said with annoyance: "In your dreams, I'm not planning on being a guiding jounin, I'm very busy you know!"
Are you busy?
Indra was utterly speechless; if Tsunade were actually busy, he wouldn't run into her all the time!
"I can write off all the money you owe me."
Upon hearing this, Tsunade was instantly tempted, but she quickly reined in her greed.
She was the famous Princess Tsunade of Konoha, could she be insulted by mere money?
"Plus half of the money I win at the casino these past few years, making a total of three million five hundred thousand ryo."
"Deal!!!"
Tsunade eagerly grabbed Indra's hand and ecstatically agreed.
She really wanted to refuse, but it was just too much money.
Plan successful!
Having settled Tsunade, Indra finally started using his chopsticks, but before he could take a few bites, she dragged him to the casino to play a few rounds.
Tsunade, who lost fifty thousand ryo in one breath, almost pawned her pants off to Indra.
As for Indra, who bet against Tsunade, he made a net profit of two hundred thousand ryo tonight.
"Dammit! Why can't I win even a single hand!" Tsunade cried tearfully as she slumped over Indra.
Indra supported her plump thighs and silently reminded: "Lady Tsunade, don't throw up on me."
"I'm not even that drunk, you stinky brat, why would I throw up? I just suffered a temporary setback, I'll win it all back tomorrow..."
Tsunade's alcohol kicked in, and she fell asleep while babbling nonsense.
Accustomed to it by now, Indra carried Tsunade back to the room to settle her in, and stayed in the room himself.
"I'm doing Shizune's job ahead of schedule, it's really not easy."
Indra wiped away some sweat, feeling quite helpless in his heart.
Glancing at Tsunade beside him covered in a blanket with her collar slightly open, fully displaying her feminine charm, he forced his gaze back.
Indra knew very well that Tsunade was asleep, but her vigilance was still there.
Looking at the night scenery outside the window, he sat cross-legged and began to knead Chakra.
As wisps of Chakra were refined from his one hundred and thirty trillion cells and spread through his body like blood, a portion of the Chakra vanished as usual.
Ever since he started refining Chakra, this situation had always existed, causing his total amount of Chakra to never increase.
Indra, who was already used to it, noticed something different today.
The palpitation from the depths of his soul became increasingly obvious, no longer completely silent like before.
Indra was about to shed tears, how long had it passed, the golden finger that swallowed his Chakra finally showed some movement!
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