"First, your hand seals are too slow. Second, your Cloning Jutsu and Substitution Jutsu have too many flaws. It's easy to see the flaws."
Akabane grabbed her hand and walked out without saying anything.
"Don't … Let's gamble, just one gamble!"
Tsunade bowed and begged, but Akabane was immune to this kind of little loli. His heart was as firm as iron and he didn't agree. What was more embarrassing was that Tsunade was too strong, and Akabane couldn't move her.
"Forget it, you go, don't think about being the first to see the manga in the future."
Akabane simply didn't stop her and turned away with a sneer.
Tsunade was stunned. Her eyes moved back and forth between Akabane and the casino. If Akabane didn't notice that she escaped into the casino, it would be fine. But now there was a multiple-choice question – should she gamble or manga?
She was very conflicted about the choice between the two.
Tsunade wasn't an adult, so she couldn't take both. She could only reluctantly give up the gamble.
Akabane walked a few steps and heard Tsunade's footsteps. Manga was really more attractive!
Maybe because of the arrival of manga, the future three ninjas will change their hobbies. He was promoting the positive energy of society.
"I won't gamble, do you have any reward?"
After returning to Akabane, the first thing Tsunade did was to ask for a reward.
"Children are too shameless, that place won't grow big."
Akabane said lightly.
"Bah, when did you become like Jiraiya, that idiot."
Tsunade scolded him angrily.
Then the two argued while going to the Poma clan's residence.
Not far away, the new Genin who passed by was depressed and puzzled.
If it was him who said that, he might have immediately eaten an iron fist. But Akabane said that, not only did he not get beaten, but he also got shot.
Obviously, he mocked her for being "flat", but Akabane's treatment was much better than hers!
Why?
"In terms of handsomeness, talent, and ability, I'm not inferior to Akabane … Yep, it must be because Akabane knows how to draw manga. Alright, in order to change Tsunade's impression of me, I'm going to learn how to draw manga as well!"
After thinking for a long time, Jiraiya came to this conclusion. After finding the root of the problem, he suddenly became full of confidence.
Akabane, who had returned to the family, did not know what Jiraiya was thinking. He was too busy to care about what Jiraiya was thinking. Even Tsunade, who had followed him, was dragged along to be a strong man.
"Tsunade, can you take me to where your family is in charge of printing?"
"Of course, but you have to give me these original arts."
Tsunade pointed at the colorful and black-and-white drawings drawn by Akabane's doppelganger with a fervent look in his eyes.
"Don't even think about it. I have use for the original art."
Akabane refused without hesitation.
"No! They're mine! "
The two of them wrestled as they left the family grounds.
Rather than a tussle, it was more like Tsunade was trying to snatch the drawings. However, she did not dare to use too much strength as she was worried about the fragility of the drawings.
After a while, Akabane was tired.
Tsunade was from the Thousand-Hands Clan and had a strong physique. He could not be bothered to fight with her and thus took a step back after whetting her appetite. "Alright, alright, alright. You can choose three of these drawings, but the rest don't belong to you."
"Only three?"
"Two!"
"Fine, fine, fine. Three it is. How stingy!"
Tsunade mumbled as she led the way.
Akabane sighed softly. It wasn't that he was stingy, but he was going to use the first volume of the original art as a lucky draw gift on the opening day. Since he was missing three drawings, he would have to make up for it later.
As someone who cared about his health, he did not want to waste too much energy on such matters.
Seeing Tsunade leaping a few meters away, Akabane suddenly realized that he had not asked the Thousand-Hands Clan about the printing site!
"Tsunade, is the destination far?"
Akabane chased after her and asked.
"It's not far. It's just a short distance."
Tsunade said nonchalantly.
At first, Akabane believed her words, but later on, he regretted believing Tsunade's nonsense.
What short distance?
He ran for a few minutes from the village to the outskirts of the village. He only reached his destination when he reached a small village at the foot of a mountain.
"This is the short distance you were talking about?"
Akabane gritted his teeth. This was the first time he had run such a long distance since he transmigrated!
Tsunade said innocently, "Yes, we run further than this even when we train in the morning."
"…"
Fine.
As a member of the Sick Family, Akabane had nothing to say.
"But you always say that you are late because your body is weak. It turns out that it was just an excuse. Your stamina just now was almost the same as that idiot Jiraiya."
Tsunade said in amazement.
Akabane was stunned for a moment. He did not know what to say.
Seeing his expression, Tsunade said proudly, "How is it? I found out!"
"No, I was just thinking … Jiraiya is really pitiful. He is not even here, but he is still being scolded by you."
Akabane said with a sigh.
They had not yet become the disciples of the Third Generation. They were just classmates. Tsunade did not pay attention to others, but she always talked about Jiraiya.
Jiraiya was really something!
After sighing with emotion, he came back to his senses and found that Tsunade was already a dozen steps away from him.
"Hey, don't walk so fast …"
After catching up with Tsunade, Akabane observed both sides as he walked.
It was very secluded here. Not far away, he could see a small factory under the mountain wall.
"This factory is not our family's property, but it has a deep relationship with us. As long as you take out the token, it is not a problem to help you print comics."
Tsunade said as she pointed at the factory in the distance.
"If you want them to help you forever, you have to make concessions in terms of benefits."
Akabane quickened his pace and went to the factory.
Little Tsunade, who was following behind him, did not care. She was only responsible for leading the way and taking benefits. These benefits had nothing to do with her.
After entering the factory, Akabane found that it was not just a printing factory.
With Mito Vortex's token, he immediately saw a lot of kunai, shurikens, and other weapons being transported out.
Therefore, although the factory was only this big, half of it was in the middle of the mountain. Inside was a weapon foundry that was very important to any country.
"This … let this kind of factory help print comics?"
Akabane looked back at Tsunade and could not help but feel a little flustered.
"What's the problem? It's very safe here. With the face of the Thousand Hands Clan, you don't have to worry about the content of the comics being leaked. Isn't that good?"
Tsunade did not feel that there was anything wrong with it. Instead, she thought that Akabane was very strange.
Akabane was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "No, I was wrong. This factory is the best!"
Yes, who would dare to steal comics from an arsenal?
As long as the first-hand content was not stolen, most of the profits would be in Akabane's hands.
Then, he looked at the token in his hand, deep in thought.
Did Mito Vortex recommend him here with this in mind, or was it just a casual decision?
"Forget it, I can't guess the thoughts of the big shots. If I can't guess, I'll have to work hard."
Akabane shook his head and stopped thinking about these meaningless things. He only knew that this was his best choice at the moment. There was no need to think about these things.
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