In the bathroom, Garashi stood quietly in front of the mirror.
"Although the previous resonance therapy had some effect, it still couldn't break through the last line of defense. This time, I'll switch to catharsis therapy. However, it's not easy to vent anger. "
Shushi gently rubbed his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids. "Relatively speaking, anger is perhaps the most difficult emotion to disguise. It's fine to fool children, but there's a risk of being exposed when dealing with people like Tsunade … So, I can only hypnotize myself temporarily!"
Whoosh –
The refreshing water splashed on his face, Garashi raised his head, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled slightly. "So, now I'm a good class leader who is completely thinking for Mizuki!"
Coming out of the bathroom.
"Sorry to keep you waiting."
Shizune shook her head quietly. "I'm fine."
Mizuki, who was leaning on the crutch, opened his mouth slightly, and finally said with difficulty. "Thank you!"
…
"No, I can't gamble anymore. If I gamble again, I'll lose all of Shizune's tuition … But, what if I get my money back? I've lost so many times, it's my turn to win! "
The conversation as if schizophrenia kept echoing in the room.
Boom!
The door was slammed open, and Shizune angrily ran to Tsunade, who was stunned.
"Tsunade-sama, didn't you say you won't gamble again?"
Tsunade obviously didn't expect Shizune to appear at noon, and she smiled awkwardly. "Haha, I haven't gone yet."
Shizune's cheeks puffed up, and she put her hands on her hips. "If I didn't come back today, you must have gone to the casino again."
Tsunade was embarrassed when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the two people still standing at the door, and she quickly changed the topic. "Shizune, did you invite your classmates to your house for dinner today?"
Hearing Tsunade's words, Shizune remembered that Garashi -kun was still there. She hurriedly put down her hands on her waist, lowered her head that was overheated and couldn't think, and stood there stiffly.
Seeing Shizune in a state of suspension, Tsunade said helplessly, "Come in first."
"Tsunade-sama, sorry to disturb your rest."
Tsunade shook her head gently, her eyes fixed on Mizuki, who was leaning on a cane. "You came here today for him?"
Garashi could clearly feel that Mizuki's breathing had become a lot more rapid. Without hesitation, he said, "It's like this. Student Mizuki was seriously injured by some third-grade bullies yesterday. Today, the hospital told us that Mizuki might not be able to be a ninja anymore!"
Tsunade frowned. Although she had heard about it from Shizune yesterday, she didn't expect it to be this serious. "Is Wood Leaf School now so chaotic?"
However, she also knew that now was not the time to pursue the matter. She took a few steps forward and pressed her right hand, which was wrapped in Chakra, on Shui Mu's shoulder.
One second, two seconds … It felt like a century had passed.
In this atmosphere, Tsunade finally said slowly. "It's indeed very serious."
Shui Mu trembled as he asked, "Then, then do I still have a chance?"
"It's not impossible to recover." Mizuki was ecstatic at first, but soon he heard Tsunade continue, "But the surgery is very risky. From the point of view of a medical ninja, I advise you to give up becoming a ninja."
Mizuki was stunned, then suddenly looked up, "Even if there is only a 10% chance of recovery, I will never give up!"
Tsunade raised her eyebrows and looked at him with surprise, "You're just an ordinary kid, but you have such a belief!"
At this time, Garashi asked in a timely manner, "Tsunade-sama, what is the probability of success?"
Tsunade pondered for a moment, "If I preside over the surgery, the success rate should be 80% …"
"Great, Tsunade-sama, please …"
"But, I won't do it."
Mizuki's ecstatic face froze. He opened his mouth but didn't speak. He didn't dare to refute the authority of such a big person like Tsunade. He just lowered his head, his eyes full of despair and resentment.
For Tsunade, she was just telling the truth. She couldn't preside over the surgery because of her hematophobia.
But Mizuki didn't know that in his view, this bad woman was simply playing with his "feelings".
"Why are you doing this to me? Why is everyone so ugly? "
But at this time, Garashi suddenly shouted, "Tsunade-sama, please wait, Mizuki really wants to become a ninja, please give him a chance!"
Shui Mu's body stiffened when he heard this. Shushi's words were like a beam of light that shone into his heart. Even Shui Mu himself did not dare to go against "power," but Shushi was arguing with such a big shot for him!
"I didn't expect that the person I hate the most would be the one who treats me the best! Maybe, I just hate myself, I hate myself, I hate myself, but I can't be as bright as him! "
Tsunade was silent for a moment, "Come with me."
After that, she led Garashi into the guest room.
"It's not that I don't want to help him, but I really can't. After the last ninja world war, I got hematophobia. " Tsunade smiled self-deprecatingly, "Isn't it ridiculous that as a medical ninja, I'm afraid of blood?" (PS: Tsunade has already recognized the protagonist here, and she herself doesn't care about revealing the so-called secret of hematophobia)
Tsunade didn't wait for Garashi's ridicule or comfort. Instead, she heard him talk about something else.
"When I was a child, I heard a wandering warrior from other villages tell such a story."
"He said that in the far west, there is a country called Sound Country, where there are many powerful musicians, and the most powerful one of them is called Beethoven." (Orochi Maru is Otogakure, Land of Fields)
Tsunade heard it and whispered, "Beethoven? What a weird name. "
"But at the peak of his life, he began to lose his hearing."
Tsunade raised her eyebrows and asked, "And then?"
"He didn't surrender to fate. Even in this predicament, he still created countless musical masterpieces and eventually became the most powerful musician in Sound Country. He said that he wanted to grab fate by the throat!"
"Grab … fate by the throat!" Tsunade looked shocked and was silent for a moment. She didn't dare to look directly at Garashi's expectant eyes, "Are you telling this story to encourage me? It's useless, I'm not as brave as Beethoven in the story … "
Without waiting for Tsunade to finish speaking, Garashi shouted excitedly, "I know it's difficult, but if you don't try and think you can't do it, that kind of person is too bad!"
However, Tsunade was still silent.
Even she wasn't sure whether she was afraid of the blood or the memories brought by the blood.
Outside the door, Mizuki vaguely heard the fierce roar from the room. It was like an electric shock, and tears couldn't stop pouring out. "The class leader … he … is actually fighting with that kind of big man for me!"
"Is this the warmth of light?"
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