The girl happily left the stands without the slightest annoyance.
Akabane and Tsunade followed behind her. They looked at each other and sighed.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet. What's your name?"
"Tsk, why should I tell you!"
After leaving the spectator stand, his image underwent a complete change.
If she used to be an obedient and lovely princess, now she was like a devil incarnate, insufferably arrogant.
She excitedly asked: "Are you Akabane -nei-san?"
"Well …"
Akabane didn't know how to answer.
Because at this moment, Tsunade was trying to suppress his anger.
"I always thought that people who draw and write books are either old men or baldies because they have to think about a lot of problems every day. I didn't expect them to be so handsome!"
As the young girl hopped around, she rambled on and on.
At this time …
Boom!
With a loud sound, the girl, Akabane, and the many guards in the stands were all stunned.
They saw Tsunade clenching his fist, and the tree next to him was broken in half. There were countless tree fragments around him.
The girl trembled, and her eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
"It's nothing. A bug suddenly flew by, and I was too scared, so I killed it with one punch."
Tsunade looked up and said with a smile.
"Uh … no, no, no, nothing."
The girl stuttered.
She was scared. How could such a slender and weak body burst out with such a terrifying power?
"By the way, what's your name?"
Tsunade's smile didn't fade. Instead, it became gentler.
"Erika. You can call me Erika."
Seeing this smile, her body shrank.
Too terrifying!
Grandpa, I want to go home …
"It seems that they get along well."
Mito Vortex covered her mouth and smiled. She no longer cared about the farce below.
No matter what, Tsunade won't lose.
"The power of the Senju clan … is still so terrifying."
Daimyo sighed softly.
Of course, he had seen the strength of the Senju clan. He didn't expect that after the death of Hashirama and Tobirama, Tsunade would be so outstanding.
Plus those ninjas …
"Ninja inheritance has nothing to do with bloodline."
The Third Generation seemed to be implying something.
In fact, Daimyo's idea was very simple. He thought that Wood Leaf was strong because of Senju and Uchiha, but he didn't know that even an ordinary ninja like Wood Leaf was quite strong.
The Third Generation had called him over for two reasons. On the one hand, it was to negotiate, and on the other hand, it was to show off his strength.
"That's right. They've left, but the Will of Fire has been passed down."
Daimyo sighed with mixed feelings.
"Wood Leaf belongs to the Fire Nation. Wood Leaf is strong and prosperous, so foreign countries don't dare to spy on us."
Mito Vortex said.
The three of them began to bicker. On the way to the foot of the mountain, Erika's heart sank when Daimyo did not ask her to stay.
She didn't believe that Daimyo hadn't heard the commotion.
"Let's go, Erika. I'll show you around. It's fun here."
Tsunade said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go."
Erika listened and stepped forward. She didn't dare to stop.
From the beginning to the end, Akabane was watching.
Obviously.
This girl knew Tsunade's identity and deliberately provoked him.
However, there was a saying that a strong person could defeat ten skilled people. No matter how scheming she was, she could only obediently obey Tsunade's violence.
In contrast, Tsunade's performance surprised him more.
Although her method was simple and crude, her result was successful. The Third Generation and Daimyo didn't intervene.
This was Tsunade's conscious plan, not a rash and angry move.
"This is probably her fighting wisdom."
Akabane thought silently.
But he was more looking forward to how Tsunade would deal with this scheming princess.
After going down the mountain …
Looking at the route, Akabane felt that Erika might have to pay to avoid disaster today.
Sure enough, the next stop was Scarlet Sunset.
Scarlet Sunset's things were fanart. He wasn't as sly as Jiraiya, so he casually picked a place and started painting.
If it wasn't for Tsunade, most people wouldn't come here.
"Hey, there's someone painting here!"
Erika was surprised.
"See, I'll take you to have fun."
Tsunade smiled brightly.
True Red Sunset had been focused on his painting, and he had just finished a painting when he raised his head to take a look. His face was filled with shock.
He didn't recognize the person next to Tsunade and Akabane, but he guessed that she was a princess based on her clothing.
"Zhenhong, she's Princess Erika. She wants to buy your paintings. Just pick a few good ones."
Tsunade said.
"Ah? I'll give this to … "
Scarlet Sunset was surprised. He didn't intend to rely on this to make a profit.
"No, no, no, I have to give you money, I have to give you money …"
Irika's mouth twitched. She took out some money from her pocket and casually handed it over.
"Er, I don't have any money on me, so I can't give you change."
Scarlet Sunset said in embarrassment.
"It's fine, just take this money."
Erika said lightly.
Who told her to have so much money in her pocket … It was obvious that it cost a lot to maintain her image.
But when she saw Scarlet Sunset's fanart, she was overjoyed.
She originally thought that Tsunade was trying to rip her off, but the quality of the painting was surprisingly good. It wasn't inferior to the original!
"Zhenhong's level is second among all the people I've seen. Her painting isn't too bad."
Akabane smiled.
"Second?"
"Akabane onii-san, who's number one?"
Scarlet Sunset and Erika asked curiously at the same time.
"Oh, it's Grandma Mito."
Akabane said.
Mito Vortex's talent could only be described as terrifying.
Her painting, design, and even planning reached a very high level in just a few days.
"What?"
Scarlet Sunset was surprised. Erika was even more curious.
But when she thought about how Mito Vortex was up there, she could only sigh regretfully.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the next place. There are many wonderful and interesting performances at this year's anime convention."
Tsunade smiled and wanted to take her to the next place.
Akabane glanced in that direction. The next place seemed to be Jiraiya.
Wanting to screw them both up, this woman was too scary …
"I see, there seems to be another painter up ahead."
"Yes, that guy's name is Jiraiya."
Tsunade said lightly.
"Jiraiya, huh? He sounds like a very strong person."
Erika was full of expectation. Wood Leaf was indeed full of hidden talents. Apart from Akabane, there were still so many painting masters.
Tsunade snickered, then said seriously, "Let's go take a look and buy whatever you like."
"Okay, okay, okay!"
Erika was still somewhat happy. Finally, they didn't have to force a sale. At least they respected the wishes of the consumers.
She went to the crowd and found that most of the people around her were men.
But she didn't think too much about it and squeezed her way in.
"That's not good, right?"
"What's wrong with that? There aren't many good people in Daimyo's residence."
Tsunade pursed his lips without any sympathy.
"No, I'm talking about Jiraiya. Do you think it's easy for him to draw?"
Akabane sighed.
He could already imagine that Jiraiya's painting would be destroyed in a moment.
As expected!
"Ah … what are you doing, put it down … put it down, no, my painting, my painting!"
"Who told you to draw such a mess? I'll pay you back, you're not allowed to draw anymore!"
After Erika finished speaking, she rushed out of the crowd angrily.
"Stupid airport, it's you again. Do you think it's easy for me to draw?"
"It has nothing to do with me. Don't falsely accuse me."
Tsunade waved his hand.
Jiraiya looked at Erika and immediately cowered.
Looking at her clothes, she was a princess.
"Go, go, don't be an eyesore."
Jiraiya waved his hand. He didn't want to see them at all.
Looking at the confetti on the ground, Akabane sincerely felt sorry for him. The path of art was indeed bumpy.
There were thousands of words, but in the end, he could only …
"Good luck."
Akabane sighed softly.
Jiraiya didn't think much of it at first, but when he heard "Good luck", he almost cried.
"Good luck."
Tsunade patted him on the shoulder, then flicked his hair and signaled for Erika to follow.
Jiraiya was so angry that he gritted his teeth.
This guy was like an owner who was leading a vicious dog around and biting him, but he didn't dare to say anything.
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