Tsunade's Third Disciple?

As a result, many of the surviving Uzumaki Clan...

In fact, he didn't have much affection for Konoha, which was once an ally of the Uzumaki Clan, and even preferred to wander to other countries rather than come to the Land of Fire.

The annihilation of the Uzumaki Clan was indeed a betrayal of Konoha.

This incident also caused her grandmother Mito Uzumaki, who had maintained her youthful appearance through the Secret Techniques of the Uzumaki Clan, to be heartbroken and completely disappointed with the Konoha High Command, led by the Third Hokage, turning her into a white-haired old woman overnight.

Mito Uzumaki, already deeply grieving the death of the First Hokage and struggling to protect Konoha, the Mito Uzumaki her deceased husband left behind, lost her will to live and could no longer endure it.

Not long after, he took the initiative to remove the Nine-Tails.

It was sealed into Kushina Uzumaki, who was brought back from the Land of Whirlpools.

Otherwise, born into the Uzumaki clan (bccf), which is known for its longevity, as a princess of the Uzumaki Clan, she would have the purest bloodline among them.

How could her grandmother, Mito Uzumaki, have died so young?

"This is Lady Sannin, one of the Lady Tsunade, the granddaughter of the First Hokage..."

Rikuto smiled and said, "You may not know her, but her grandmother was named Mito Uzumaki, and she was once a princess of the Land of Whirlpools. I think you may have heard of her?"

"You are... Lady Mito's granddaughter?"

Karin's mother, Nanako Uzumaki, stared at Tsunade in shock.

When the Land of Whirlpools was destroyed, she was just an ordinary member of the Uzumaki Clan, a child who knew nothing.

But I've also heard adults mention the story of God of Shinobi, the Mito Uzumaki Land of Whirlpools married the First Hokage of Konoha and pacified the chaotic world.

Therefore, I have some impression of it.

Karin stared blankly at Rikuto, Tsunade, and the others.

I have absolutely no idea what this "Uzumaki Clan" they're talking about is all about.

"Yes, the events in the Land of Whirlpools back then were very complicated and cannot be explained in a few words..."

Tsunade carried a hint of reminiscence and sadness.

Shaking his head, he looked at Nanako Uzumaki and her mother, whose faces were somewhat pale, and said, "In short, Grandma tried her best to help, but unfortunately, she was held back by a group of greedy and scheming people... She passed away not long after, filled with sorrow!"

"You can stay with us for now... If you're willing to settle in Konoha, I'll write you a letter of recommendation. You can give it to the Third Hokage then. At least it won't be as bad as it was for you in Kusagakure!"

That brings us to this.

She personally went forward to check on the other person's physical condition.

His expression became extremely serious.

He frowned.

"Lady Tsunade, both of them are very weak. Long-term malnutrition is one thing, but..."

He had already fallen Shizune, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back.

The key issue is that Nanako Uzumaki has been overdrawing her own Chakra to heal others for a long time.

Her body was nearing its end, and the situation was far worse than she had imagined.

If it weren't for the naturally strong vitality of the Uzumaki Clan, the opponent would probably have already given up.

"It's alright, thankfully... any later and it would have been really troublesome!"

Tsunade's brow relaxed as she spoke.

Although the situation is somewhat dire, it's just a bit troublesome; there's still hope.

If she had met him any later, even a medical expert like her would have been powerless to Rotation.

"Thank you so much, Lady Tsunade!"

Nanako Uzumaki is certainly not stupid.

They also knew that they and their daughter had no choice at the moment.

He hurriedly pulled his daughter Karin along and Temari to Tsunade in gratitude.

"Then Sister Tsunade, why don't we rest here for the night?"

Seeing this, Rikuto said directly to Tsunade, "Perfect timing, let's heal them!"

"Alright!"

Tsunade nodded.

"Wood Release: Four-Pillar House Technique!"

With Chūbēmaru rescued.

Originally, the gloomy fog...

Sunlight streamed in, and the atmosphere was no longer so gloomy and terrifying.

After looking around, Rikuto raised his right hand.

"Rumble..."

Under the utterly shocked gazes of Nanako Uzumaki and Karin, mother and daughter.

A wooden house, resembling a fine work of art, suddenly emerged from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, it was situated there.

"This is... amazing!"

Young Karin gaped open.

His eyes were wide open, filled with disbelief.

This is a very handsome boy, only slightly older than me.

That's incredibly impressive.

Chapter 70 Tsunade's Third Disciple? [Third Update]

"Crackling and popping..."

Night fell.

Under the moonlight, the ruins appeared somewhat desolate.

The wooden house sitting there looked rather strange.

The open space in front of the wooden house.

A campfire was burning brightly there.

Above, a wild wolf, skinned, gutted, and roasted to a golden brown, was placed on a rack.

Golden oil droplets, are they falling?

It made a sizzling sound in the flames.

An enticing aroma filled the air.

Little Karin, sitting timidly to the side watching, couldn't help but swallow hard.

My stomach then let out an uncooperative "gurgling" sound.

Her face flushed red, and she turned her head away shyly.

"Are you hungry, Karin...?"

He turned the roasted wolf over and over in front of him.

Rikuto tore off a piece of roasted wolf meat.

A lotus leaf emerged from the palm of his hand, enveloping it.

He placed it in front of Karin, smiling, and said, "Eat up! Be careful, it's hot!"

Tsunade and Shizune were inside the cabin, giving the extremely weak Nanako Uzumaki a thorough examination and treatment.

Therefore, Rikuto alone had to take care of dinner.

"Huh? This..."

Karin stunned.

I felt somewhat at a loss.

To my complete surprise, the other person was the first to hand me the grilled meat.

Staring blankly at Rikuto, whose tone was gentle, who was not arrogant because of his strength, and who showed no contempt in his eyes.

Its not-so-tall figure seemed to be shining...

It struck right to the heart.

Karin felt she would never forget that handsome yet warm face in her entire life.

"Thanks!"

Karin's nose felt a little sore.

Behind the glasses, her red eyes became somewhat moist.

From the time she can remember, no stranger has ever been so kind to her.

Even in Kusagakure, those people treated them as outsiders.

He was quick to make sarcastic remarks, acted bossily, and was full of arrogance and contempt.

You're such a kind person!

She was biting into the fragrant wolf meat.

The aroma was more fragrant than ever before.

It was the most delicious food she had ever eaten in her life.

But tears involuntarily streamed down her face, and she sobbed uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, sweetie..."

Rikuto stroked Karin's little head and comforted her with a smile.

But I felt a pang of sadness.

This really is a world where everyone tries to be the worst.

Some people believe that rotting Konoha conceal an unknown darkness hidden in the shadows beneath the sunlight.

But in many people's eyes, it is already a paradise they have always dreamed of, a paradise they dare not even imagine.

There they can enjoy precious peace and stability.

"Rikuto, could you help me cook some porridge?"

Shizune poked her head out of the wooden house and instructed Rikuto, "Nanako's body is very weak. She can't eat too much oily food right now; she needs to be recuperated slowly!"

"Okay, leave it to me!"

Rikuto smiled and agreed.

He looked at her with tears streaming down his face, clutching the grilled meat and peering into the wooden house. Karin, somewhat worried, comforted him, "Don't worry, Sister Tsunade is the Shinobi World's foremost medical expert. Your mother will be alright!"

Thank you!

Karin bit her lip, tears welling in her eyes, and nodded repeatedly.

Holding the heavy roasted meat, I tried hard not to let the tears fall.

But the tears still wouldn't listen and kept rolling down.

No one has ever been so kind to them, mother and daughter.

The people of Kusagakure kept saying they would take them in.

But her mother always came home exhausted.

The bite marks on my body are increasing day by day.

No matter how tired I am, I never get a day off.

Each day, they could only get a few loaves of bread.