He took his hand out of his trouser pocket, raised it, spread his fingers, and pressed it on Tsunade's shoulder. His fingertips pressed down through the soft fabric, and the force was neither light nor heavy.
Tsunade's body tensed up, but he didn't move away.
The space was distorted for a moment.
Tsunade's feet left the wooden floor, and her vision changed from the dim office to a blank blur in an instant, and then suddenly froze again.
Her feet stepped on a new ground - hard, cold, and as smooth as a high-end mirror.
"This is..."
Tsunade looked incredulous.
Yongye is talking nonsense again and deliberately digging holes.
"My Mangekyo Sharingan ability, Paradise."
"Come on, I'll show you around."
"In the next year, this will be our main battlefield."
Yongye hugged her, and his right hand naturally returned to its old place.
Tsunade pretended not to know, looked around with wide eyes, acted like Granny Liu in a Dream of Red Mansions, and allowed Yongye to pretend successfully.
After walking around, the two stopped in front of the restaurant.
The dining table is porcelain white, with a surface as smooth as a mirror. On it are sumptuous dishes that Ayame's three daughters have just prepared.
There are two chairs on each side of the dining table. The chair backs are curved and the seat cushions are dark gray soft leather.
Yongye pulled one of them open, sat down, took a piece of Soy-Braised Beef and took a sip, then smiled evilly.
"Okay, you can start, Lord Hokage."
Tsunade was ashamed and annoyed. "Here? Are you crazy?"
Yongye urged angrily, "The conditions have been negotiated, I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore, hurry up!"
Tsunade looked like Rage: "Ayame, please arrange it for them. This is too much!"
Yongye said nothing, his eyes instantly became as sharp as a knife.
Tsunade was startled, terrified in his heart, and his instinct immediately exploded Chakra, ready to go!
Yongye smiled instead, "Lord Hokage, are you sure you want to break our promise?"
Tsunade hesitated and fell into extreme confusion!
She really wants to fight regardless of everything!
But her reason kept telling her that if she dared to break the agreement, she and Konoha would be in misfortune!
That God Pain easily bulldozed Konoha, but was easily won by Yongye. In a head-on battle with Yongye, there would be no suspense about the outcome, and it would completely anger the opponent.
She is Hokage, and she should protect Konoha instead of pushing Konoha into the fire pit with her own hands...
"Be patient with him for now, let him go, and then settle the accounts with him later!"
"Everything he did today will be returned to him twice as much in the future!"
After thinking about his long-term plan and doing some mental construction, Tsunade chose to compromise, slowly knelt down on the ground, pulled his clothes up to his waist, and waited for instructions...
After a while, Ayame came over with a plate of sashimi, looked around, and asked doubtfully, "Where is Lady Tsunade? I didn't see her leave?"
Yongye ignored her.
Ayame just asked casually and didn't care if he didn't get an answer. After putting down the sashimi, he turned around and left.
Because she turned around, she brought up the white tablecloth and danced with the wind.
The moonlight filtered in from the window, spreading a dark light on the white walls and sheets of the ward.
Jiraiya stared at the ceiling, motionless, like a puppet whose soul had been taken away, with its legs lying flat and its knees slightly apart, lifeless.
Uchiha Yongye That Heir-Breaking Kick, because it was Dragon Essence, was so powerful that it completely eliminated him from the ranks of men.
The entire operating system is completely broken and there is no way to save it!
From now on, the hero Jiraiya becomes the father-in-law Jiraiya!
Not only the rest of his life, but also his novel dream was completely over.
Thinking of those vivid scenes now made his stomach churn, like a blind man getting the best paintbrush.
The door was pushed open silently.
Two masked men squeezed in through the crack in the door, and the hems of their black robes dragged across the floor. There was no sound of footsteps. One was in front and the other was behind, like two flowing shadows.
Jiraiya's eyes slid down from the ceiling and fell on the two people. His gaze paused for a moment and then slid back, as if he hadn't seen them.
The person walking at the front raised his hand, clasped the edge of the mask with his fingertips, and pulled hard.
The mask fell off his face, revealing the face underneath that was so pale that it was almost transparent. His long silver-gray hair was spread over his shoulders, and his golden vertical pupils glowed coldly in the dusk.
"Orochimaru."
Jiraiya instantly regained his soul and became angry!
"How dare you come back!"
Orochimaru grinned, stretched out his long tongue, and licked from the corner of his mouth to his cheekbones, leaving a sparkling water mark.
"Today is your big day."
"You finally got rid of those vulgar hobbies and became a more perfect Jiraiya!"
"Of course I'm here to congratulate you!"
Jiraiya's hand suddenly tightened the bed sheet. His knuckles were raised, and the white fabric was wrinkled by his grip.
His body bounced upward from lying flat, and as soon as his back was three inches away from the bed, the body below the waist and abdomen sank again.
He gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and hit the pillow again.
Orochimaru took a step back, turned his head to the side, and raised his chin towards the masked man behind him. The second man stepped forward, clasped the edge of the mask with his fingertips, and pulled hard.
An old face was revealed. The wrinkles extended from the corners of the eyes to the cheekbones, and from the cheekbones to the corners of the mouth. The gray goatee on the chin trembled slightly in the dusk.
Hiruzen Sarutobi!
He stared at Jiraiya on the hospital bed, his lips pursed into a straight line and his eyes complex.
"Jiraiya."
"Don't be willful, we need you!"
"We must save Konoha!"
"If we fail, Konoha will be beyond redemption!"
Jiraiya gave up the struggle and started to move, his eyes turned around, stopped on Hiruzen Sarutobi's face, and sighed quietly.
"Teacher Sarutobi."
"You shouldn't kill the Danzo people. You shouldn't run away."
"You have brought shame to Konoha and become a joke to Shinobi World!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi jumped up in anger, gnashing his teeth and yelling!
"Not me!"
"Uchiha Yongye, is the real murderer!"
"You Byakugan wolf, you don't trust your teacher!"
Jiraiya sighed again and remained silent.
"I have witnesses." Hiruzen Sarutobi turned his head, tilted his chin towards the door, and coughed lightly.
A third figure walked in from the door. He was wearing a black robe and walked steadily. He walked to the hospital bed and stood there, clasping the edge of the mask with his fingers and pulling it off.
Uchiha Itachi.
His face was paler than before, so white that it was almost transparent. His eye sockets were slightly sunken, and there was a dark blue shadow on his lower eyelids. His lips were dry and peeling, and there was a thin layer of blood scab on the dry cracks at the corners of his mouth.
Jiraiya stared at Uchiha Itachi, unable to speak.
Uchiha Itachi spoke slowly.
"Danzo wiped out the entire clan, and Uchiha Yongye is the real murderer."
"He took my Mangekyo Sharingan."
"The red Susanoo giant who is going on a killing spree is controlled by him, not me."
Jiraiya frowned and stared into Uchiha Itachi's eyes.
"Then why did you admit it before?"
Uchiha Itachi sighed.
"I was forced."
"Uchiha Yongye threatened me with my brother."
"I don't want anything to happen to my brother, so I can only follow Uchiha Yongye's wishes and admit it publicly and bear the crime!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi said coldly, "Now, do you understand? We must kill Mastermind Uchiha Yongye! We already have a brilliant plan, and we need your cooperation with Tsunade!"