From Today On, Your Surname Is Uzumaki

"Bullshit! Do you think I, a member of the Legendary Sannin, can't handle losing?"

Tsunade flew into a rage, grabbing Naruto by the collar and lifting him up, her face almost touching Naruto. "Tell me! How did you cheat? If you don't give me a straight answer, I'll tear you to pieces today!"

Facing the stunningly beautiful mature woman so close to him, and feeling the incredible pressure emanating from her neckline, Naruto was not afraid at all. Instead, he lowered his eyes and stared intently at Tsunade's alluring curves pressed against him.

"Are you planning to repay me with your body by standing so close to me?"

Tsunade was startled, and her hand unconsciously loosened its grip.

Naruto straightened up, straightened his rumpled collar, pulled out the black bank card from his pocket, held it between two fingers, and waved it in front of Tsunade.

You're out of money.

Naruto stated a fact calmly, "But I still have money. Enough for you to make it back."

Tsunade's gaze was instantly drawn to the black card.

She had lost her mind after gambling, not only losing all the money Jiraiya had brought her, but also the last bit of money she had left.

Now, let alone drinking, I can't even afford a hotel room tonight.

How do you want to bet?

Tsunade.

"It's very simple."

Naruto slammed the black card on the table. "I'm betting everything I have. If you win, the black card is yours, and you can spend the money inside as you please. If you lose—"

He paused, leaned close to Tsunade's ear, and lowered his voice so that only the two of them could hear:

"You belong to me. From this day forward, your life, your Ninjutsu, and your very being belong to the Uzumaki Clan."

The entire casino was deathly silent.

Even Jiraiya, who was covering his face, opened his eyes wide through his fingers.

Tsunade's breath hitched, and her ears burned uncontrollably.

What nonsense is this brat spouting!

She, the heir of the Senju Clan and the most popular candidate for the Fifth Hokage, how could she possibly lose to a mere brat!

"You're dreaming!"

Tsunade roared, her Chakra surging, and the glass lampshades around the casino could not withstand the pressure and shattered one after another.

"Bang!"

Tsunade punched Naruto in the face.

This punch carries a force that tears through the air; if it lands, an ordinary person's brains would splatter on the spot.

Naruto touched the ground with his toes and slid back half a step like a ghost, the wind from the punch grazing his nose.

He put his hands in his pockets, took three steps back to deflect the aftershocks of the punch, and his smile remained unchanged.

"Such a bad temper?"

Naruto clicked his tongue. "Looks like she's too scared to gamble. The legendary Princess Tsunade, who always wins at gambling, turns out to be a coward who can't even accept a bet."

"Bullshit! What wouldn't I dare to do!"

Tsunade roared, her fist abruptly stopping in mid-air.

She stared intently at Naruto, a complex mix of emotions swirling in her eyes.

This kid is too weird.

That confident look in his eyes, that air of seeing right through her, was definitely not an act.

But her tendency to lose every time she gambles... No, she'll definitely win today!

This guy is penniless; if he wins just one game, the black card is hers!

"Let's gamble!"

Tsunade, enunciating each word clearly, "If I lose, I'll stay by your side and do whatever you want! But if you lose, not only will you keep the black card, but you'll also have to be my slave for the rest of your life!"

"Make a deal."

Naruto's lips curled into a perfect smile.

Jiraiya was completely exasperated. How did the situation escalate to the point of using people as stakes?

He was about to rush forward to stop him when he saw Naruto turn around and give him a look.

There was not a trace of jest in those eyes, only the arrogance of absolute control.

"Bald guy, roll the dice!"

Tsunade slumped back into her chair with an air of superiority, one foot resting on the edge of the table. "One last round, a decisive victory!"

The bald dealer was terrified by this scene, and his hands trembled as he picked up the dice cup.

Naruto raised his head, and deep within his azure eyes, his mental energy had already locked onto the bald man's thought center.

Tsunade, from today onwards, you can only have the surname Uzumaki.

The bald dealer waved his arms, and the dice cup changed positions seven times in mid-air.

The sound of the dice striking the inner wall was as dense as a torrential downpour.

He wanted to go all out and get a score that would wipe out everyone.

The dice cup was slammed down on the table.

Tsunade's chest heaved as she pressed her palm against the "big" area. "I'm betting big!"

Shizune took two steps back while holding Tonton, stamping her feet in frustration.

Jiraiya the corner, unable to bear to look.

Naruto sat on the wooden chair, not even straightening his back.

The mental network of the Great Evolution Divine Soul Art had completely enveloped the bald man's cerebral cortex.

"One, one, one, leopard."

Naruto, in a flat tone, pushed a chip to the edge and said, "Let's open it."

Sweat beaded on the bald farmer's forehead as he reluctantly lifted the lid.

The three dice are arranged neatly.

Little by little, little by little, little by little.

All the gamblers in the room craned their necks, staring intently at the table.

Tsunade's breath hitched, and her body slammed heavily back into the chair.

"According to the bet, your people and your Ninjutsu belong to me."

Naruto tapped his fingers twice on the table, making a crisp tapping sound.

The bald dealer's eyes hardened, and he slammed the dice cup to the ground.

"Outrageous! All leopards win, the house wins! How dare you cause trouble in the Tanzaku Town arena?"

With a shout from the bald man, the hidden doors around the casino sprang open.

A dozen or so bodyguards with Ninja Blade at their waists rushed out and surrounded the gambling table.

A portly middle-aged man in a mink coat walked down the stairs from the second floor. Pointing at the black card on the table, he said, "You've tried to cheat me. Chop off your hand, leave the card, and get out."

Tsunade raised an eyebrow, about to erupt.

Naruto put one hand in his pocket, not even glancing at the shop owner on the stairs.

He flicked his toe under the table.

The solid wood gambling table, weighing 200 pounds, flew off the ground, flipped 180 degrees in the air, and crashed straight down on the bald bookmaker.

The bald man let out a half-scream as he was firmly pressed under the gambling table. Several specially made dice, which had been filled with lead, rolled out of his sleeve and came to rest in the middle of the aisle.

The thugs drew their knives and charged forward.

Naruto maintained the pose of one hand in his pocket, raising his right leg high, leaving a series of afterimages.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

The sounds of bones breaking echoed continuously.

The three thugs at the front had their sternums caved in and were sent flying backward, crashing into and collapsing the entire load-bearing wall.

The remaining people stood rooted to the spot.

Naruto unleashed a pure life force.

That was a terrifying bloodline unique to the Perfect Uzumaki Sage Body, comparable to that of Tailed Beast.

The air became thick.

The boss's legs buckled, and he tumbled down the stairs, hitting his cheek on the edge of the step and breaking two of his front teeth.

The ninja guards were panting heavily, their hands gripping their swords, but they didn't even have the strength to lift their arms.

"You think you're qualified to run a casino with leaded dice?"

Naruto stomped on the broken wooden plank beside him and walked up to the boss.

The boss's mouth was full of blood, and he was rolling on the floor, covering his face.

Tsunade looked at the mess on the ground, and the Chakra in her chest went out of control.

The legendary Legendary Sannin lost all his money and now he has to sell himself to a twelve or thirteen-year-old kid.

This is worse than killing her.