Konoha: Bind Namikaze Minato at the start

The tent was quiet for a while, and then Tsunade's voice came out:

"come in."

Yanmen then opened the curtain and walked in, only to see Tsunade bandaging her wounds with gauze.

Yanmen walked forward quickly and said hurriedly: "Teacher, let me do it."

Tsunade paused for a moment, looking at Yanmen with a pair of beautiful eyes, and then she smiled: "Okay, you come."

They are both medical ninjas and their apprentices. As the saying goes, patients don't avoid medical treatment. Tsunade doesn't think there is anything to avoid, and it's not a private part.

"Ahem, um...teacher, please lift your clothes a little bit."

Tsunade's most serious injuries were the penetrating wounds to her abdomen, and then her right arm.

After hearing Yanmen's words, Tsunade naturally lifted her clothes slightly, exposing the wound on her abdomen.

The moment he saw the wound, Yanmen was filled with hatred and said angrily:

"Damn the Third Kazekage!"

I saw a hideous wound on the smooth and white left side of Tsunade's abdomen. The blood around it had been wiped clean by Tsunade, and many granulations had formed in the wound.

Looking at the angry Yanmen, a happy smile appeared on Tsunade's face. Look, this apprentice also knows how to feel sorry for his teacher. Although he is usually rude, he is still very reliable at critical moments.

Yanmen didn't notice the smile on Tsunade's face. He stared at the wound motionlessly and said without raising his head:

"Teacher, let me help you treat it again."

As he spoke, Yanmen's hands were close to the wound, emitting a glowing green light. He knew that Tsunade at this period had not yet created the ninjutsu of creation and regeneration, otherwise the wound would have healed long ago.

Feeling something strange at the wound, Tsunade said in surprise:

"Hey, why do I feel like your level of medical ninjutsu has caught up with mine?"

Yanmen, who was half squatting on the ground, raised his head and said with a smile: "Isn't this the right thing to do? As a disciple, you have to follow the teacher's steps closely."

"But you are so unreasonable."

Tsunade thought about Enmon's performance on the battlefield just now and the current medical ninjutsu, which made her always have an unreal feeling. Can anyone really do this at the age of 12?

Is this reasonable?

Well, the living example was placed in front of her. Although she still found it unbelievable, she had to admit it.

Yanmon just smiled at Tsunade's words. Of course he knew it was unreasonable, but the existence of time travel and the system itself was unreasonable, so he didn't bother to care about whether it was unreasonable or unreasonable.

So what if someone doubts him? Can he beat him?

"By the way," Tsunade seemed to suddenly remember something and asked again: "Did you suddenly appear just now and use the Flying Thunder God Technique? Have you learned it?"

"Also, when did you learn how to do it? Why didn't you tell me that you usually write so many letters? Apart from things about you and Kushina, can't you write about other things? For example, about cultivation issues, you are like this It makes me feel very unfulfilled.”

With that said, Tsunade raised her left hand and knocked Yanmen on the head a few times, with some dissatisfaction on her face.

Yanmen chuckled, nodded and said: "It is indeed the Flying Thunder God's Technique. I just learned it not long ago, but I am not proficient enough. Otherwise, I would have arrived half an hour earlier."

"As for why I didn't tell you, of course I wanted to give you a surprise. How about it? Are you surprised?"

"By the way, when I first appeared on the stage, was I handsome?"

Seeing Yanmen showing off and boasting, Tsunade smiled and nodded:

"Handsome, handsome, very handsome!"

"Oh, by the way, I just heard that the female ninja outside was very enthusiastic about you. How is it? Do you like it? Do you want me to go back and talk to Kushina?"

After saying that, Tsunade looked at Enmon with a teasing expression.

"No, no, no, I don't like you. Teacher, don't talk nonsense, Kushina will beat me to death!"

In an instant, large drops of cold sweat broke out on Yanmen's forehead and back, and he shook his head hurriedly, like a rattle.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Look at how cowardly you are, is Kushina that fierce?"

"Why not? You haven't seen it before..."

"Okay, I've written this down. I'll talk to Kushina when I get back. I really want to see how fierce Kushina is. I'm really curious."

Yanmen said with a sad face: "Teacher, just let me go, you can't talk about this!"

The more Enmon said this, the more curious Tsunade became. She had already made up her mind that when this war is over, she must have a good experience.

"Okay, this wound is almost done. Help me treat my right arm as well."

Tsunade looked down at the wound on her abdomen and found that most of it had healed. The rest could only wait for it to heal slowly, so she spoke.

"Ah."

Although he knew that Tsunade was changing the subject, Yanmen still followed the instructions honestly. He first helped Tsunade bandage the wound on her abdomen, and then began to treat her right arm.

"By the way, you weren't hurt just now, were you?" Tsunade asked.

Yanmen looked proud: "No, they couldn't even get close to me, how could they possibly hurt me."

Tsunade raised her eyebrows slightly. She remembered Yanmen's performance just now, so she asked again: "Why did your chakra suddenly increase so much?"

Yanmen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said with a smile: "I don't know, there were so many suddenly."

Tsunade stared at Enmon's face and found that he didn't seem to be lying, so she frowned.

After a while, Tsunade suddenly took out a scroll from nowhere. It was covered with black symbols, like a magic spell.

Tsunade ignored Yanmen. She unsealed the seal as if no one else was around, then spread out the scroll and read it carefully.

"Tsunade-sensei, this is..."

Yanmen took a look and found that there were a bunch of names on it, and there were some numbers after the names, which looked like ages.

Suddenly, Tsunade raised her head and asked with a serious expression: "Is your father's name Namikaze Matsuri?"

Well, now Yanmen finally reacted. If nothing unexpected happened, the list in Tsunade's hand was the list of people who were dispersed by the original Senju clan.

Now Tsunade suddenly mentioned his father's name, obviously seeing it on the scroll. Enmon glanced down and saw it quickly.

The case was solved now, but he was still wondering whether the Thousand Hands bloodline in him came from his father or mother. (Will be explained later.)

Then, Enmon nodded and said, "Yes, my father's name is indeed Namikaze Matsuri."

Then Yanmen asked "curiously": "What's wrong, Tsunade-sensei, why did you suddenly ask my father's name?"

"Then have you awakened any blood inheritance boundaries?" Tsunade did not answer, but asked confusedly.

When she said this, Tsunade's eyes were very complicated, with expectations, excitement, anxiety, etc.

The movements of Yanmen's hands slowly stopped, and he met Tsunade's gaze, and the two just looked at each other.

He understood why Tsunade asked, but...

"Although I really wanted to awaken the blood inheritance boundary or something, but unfortunately, it didn't happen."

"yes……"

After hearing Yanmen's reply, Tsunade looked a little disappointed, but she quickly adjusted her attitude and said with a smile:

"Forget it if it doesn't happen. Anyway, regardless of whether it does or not, you are already strong now."

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