The painting is very long, spread out over the table, and in the painting is a wooden statue.
The wooden statue is very big, covering half of the painting. In the background of the mountains, it looks even more terrible. There are thousands of giant hands on the wooden statue, and looking carefully, there seems to be a person standing proudly under it – the God of Ninja, Senju Hashirama.
Painting Name: True Thousand Hands
"I heard that the first Daime-sama has a technique called this, so I drew this picture according to my conjecture, I hope it will not disgrace your grandfather."
Akabane still has a certain amount of respect for the first Daime-sama, so he doesn't dare to be too reckless.
Tsunade excitedly put away the scroll and said with a grateful tone: "Akabane, thank you, thank you …"
"It just happened to be your turn, this is your comic book."
Akabane picked up a comic book and gave it to her.
Tsunade took it but didn't say anything.
This painting was obviously drawn for her and kept for her. Therefore, the lottery ticket was not something that happened to be her turn, but something that Red Feather had hidden away.
Tsunade's heart is sweet and excited, holding the scroll for a long time without relaxing.
Since Senju Hashirama is the person she loves the most, and he is also the big hero in her mind. Tsunade once thought that this man will always be proud of the ninja world.
However, one day, the hero fell …
"Since I was a child, I haven't seen my grandfather fight, so I don't know if this ninjutsu is like this, maybe grandma will know."
Tsunade is holding the poster and comic book, and she is not in the mood to joke with Akabane.
"Well, bring one for Grandma Mito."
Akabane handed over another book, "You don't have to pay for it. It's my gift to Mito grandma."
"Oh, I didn't intend to give it."
Tsunade was moved for a while, but she returned to her nature, took the comic book, and left with the paper tube.
"Yun Lang, the lottery is over, next is to collect the money … Well, if the children of the common people want to buy but can't afford it, it doesn't matter if you give them a few for free, it's only a few hundred silver."
Akabane got up and prepared to go back to sleep.
"Yes, young master."
Saddleback Yunlang, who had been in charge of moving the comic books onto the shelves, agreed. For the past two or three hours, he had been helping Akabane in the store, and he had seen how the deal was done.
Moreover, as Akabane said, even if there was a mistake in the middle, it would at most be a few hundred or a few thousand silvers. The Pommel Clan could afford it.
Over the past few days, Akabane was indeed tired.
This was his most hardworking days in Naruto's world, comparable to the final exams in his previous life. If he didn't sleep, he would die.
…
The Thousand Hands Clan.
"Brat, you should have opened your store today. Why didn't you send me a comic book earlier? Don't you know that I'm bored?"
Uzumaki Mito was bored on a reclining chair.
Even if she was very patient, three days had passed and she would have finished reading the first three chapters.
"Grandma, look what I brought!"
Tsunade's voice came from outside the door. Without waiting for Tsunade to enter the door, Mito Vortex suddenly got up and jumped out.
In the next second, she returned to the chair with the comic book and a paper tube in her hand.
"Grandma, how can you rob me? That's mine!"
Tsunade was anxious and rushed in to take back the paper tube.
Uzumaki Mito's hand moved and turned into a technique, the seal technique was used immediately.
"Little Tsunade, grandma is just taking a look, don't worry!"
"Wuwuwuwu …"
Tsunade wanted to speak, but she was sealed by the Uzumaki clan's unique sealing technique. Chakra couldn't be used, and her body couldn't move.
Mito Vortex ignored her lovely granddaughter and carefully opened the paper tube while holding the comic book.
In the next moment, a picture scroll came out of the paper tube.
"Oh … It's a big comic book. Good granddaughter, grandma will accept your gift."
Mito Vortex deliberately teased.
Tsunade was really excited and struggled in the seal, but unfortunately, Mito Vortex can be said to be the best sealing technique in the ninja world. A Genin like Tsunade can't escape from her palm.
But in fact, all of this is just a way for Mito Vortex to hide her emotions.
Thousands of hands!
In silence, the sealing technique has been lifted.
Tsunade saw her grandma looking at the painting and no longer fought for it as before.
"This technique, he used it in the Valley of the End, just like this …"
Her voice was a little sad.
At this moment, the person is gone, leaving only the sound, no one in the Wood Leaf can use Mokuton, let alone Immortal Art: Mokuton.
"Probably at that time, grandpa was also so handsome."
Tsunade whispered.
Uzumaki Mito smiled and didn't answer. She just touched the poster, then carefully rolled it up and stuffed it back into the tube. She handed it back to Tsunade and said, "Keep it well. I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to make this painting."
Tsunade took the paper tube and cherished it very much.
After a while, Mito Vortex picked up the manga and began to read it from the beginning. For her, these are just common memories, it's just that the manga is particularly profound, and it's not surprising in itself.
But for Tsunade, it's different.
Such a big painting, it would be a lie to say that he didn't put a lot of effort into it, especially for Akabane, who is afraid of trouble, he can draw such a big painting, it's not just sweat, but also his heart.
This is Akabane's gift!
"Snatching the bell … Tsk, an old trick, but Akabane knows this trick."
"By the way, who is Hatake Kakashi?"
Mito Vortex turned to the fourth chapter and suddenly asked.
"He's Sho Sho Hatake's son."
"Sho Sho Hatake? That brat from your class? "
Mito Vortex laughed, as expected of a kid, all kinds of people start to fantasize about from the friends around him.
For her, this manga is just to pass the time, this kind of fun is a joy that she rarely experienced after living for so long.
"By the way, I heard that you beat a classmate to the hospital today?"
Mito Vortex saw Naruto get beaten up, and suddenly remembered the news that just came.
"Yeah, an idiot had a boring pursuit, so he went … to the bathhouse, and I couldn't help but beat him up."
Tsunade's teeth itched when talking about Jiraiya.
Of course, she has to admire Jiraiya. Although he's mentally retarded, he's not completely useless in Ninjutsu. At least in order to solve the problem of safe peeking, he knew to learn a more hidden Earth Release, and he mastered it very well.
"He's a kid, when Monkey was a child … Well, this guy knows how to use binoculars. Forget it, he's a Hokage now, let's not talk about his past."
Uzumaki Mito's words passed.
"What do you mean?"
Tsunade didn't understand and didn't react for a while.
Unfortunately, Mito Vortex didn't have the interest to continue explaining and focused on the manga in her hand.
The Third Generation Hokage … Binoculars?
Tsunade didn't quite understand, but she didn't want to think about it anymore. She packed her things and prepared to go back to her residence.
This poster, she must frame well, and can't be left casually, lest it be damaged. This is the first memorable gift she got from Akabane.
After all, she didn't know how long it would take for that lazy guy to prepare such a gift.
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