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Chapter 69

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When he heard Tsunade's name, Sandaime's face changed.

Everyone said that Tsunade left the Wood leaf because her loved ones died protecting the Wood leaf. She left the Wood leaf because she was heartbroken.

But …

As a veteran ninja who had experienced World War II and World War III, she was very strong. Was her psychological quality really that weak?

You know, whether it was Seiya or her brother. After they died, although Tsunade also had a sad reaction and even suffered from sepsis because of psychological trauma.

But everything was limited to that.

Tsunade's departure, whether it was because of the Wood leaf or because she had done too many sad things.

The Wood leaf was planted by Tsunade's grandfather Senju Tokuma and protected by Tsunade's second grandfather Tobirama. Unknowingly, it had been eroded by worms.

It was no longer the place where Tsunade grew up.

That was the fundamental reason why Tsunade left the Wood leaf.

"Since only Tsunade can save Shinna Kushina, then I'll think of a way! You just have to try your best to preserve Shinna Kushina's life until Tsunade comes back. "

The Three Generations's face was unusually heavy when they spoke. The medical ninja leader didn't dare to say anything. After all, Tsunade was his direct superior, and the Three Generations was Tsunade's master.

He was just a medical ninja, so he couldn't say anything about it.

After answering yes, the Medical Ninja Leader disappeared with a Body Flicker Technique.

The Sandaime heaved a heavy sigh and disappeared as well.

When Nangong Zhe opened his eyes again, he saw a strange white ceiling.

His body was unbelievably heavy, as if it was filled with lead.

He tried to make a sound, but he could only make a hoarse and low hiss.

At this time, something seemed to move on his left. Nangong Zhe turned his head and found Nangong Rou lying on the bed.

Her clothes were a little dirty. Obviously, it was the clothes she wore when she fought Nine Tails.

Maybe she heard Nangong Zhe's low hiss? Nangong Rou raised her head and looked at Nangong Zhe who was lying on the bed.

She looked at Nangong Zhe and seemed to want to say something. She noticed Nangong Zhe's dry lips. Nangong Rou hurriedly stood up in a panic.

Looking at Nangong Rou's figure leaving, Nangong Zhe suddenly felt a burst of tiredness.

Then, Nangong Zhe fell into a deep sleep. He tried to open his eyes and make a sound..

But vaguely, he felt felt felt a chill in his mouth, and then he didn't feel anything more....

When Nangong Zhe broke free from the darkness again and opened his eyes, Nangong Zhe was shocked. He immediately used his greatest strength to turn his head, trying to see Nangong Rou's figure.

However, the person that entered his eyes was not Nangong Rou. It was Mashiro who came back from Yuzakura with him.

Seeing Nangong Zhe looking at her, Mashiro immediately stood up in a panic and grabbed Nangong Zhe's hand.

"Miyagi, you're awake? Do you want to drink water … "

Mashiro said and was about to let go of Nangong Zhe's hand. She went to the bedside table and picked up the full water bottle.

But Nangong Zhe tried to hold Mashiro's hand and squeezed Mashiro's little hand.

"Rou …"

A word came out of Nangong Zhe's mouth.

Mashiro quickly reacted. Nangong Zhe was looking for his sister.

"Are you looking for Nangong Rou?"

Mashiro asked tentatively.

Nangong Zhe heard Mashiro's question and shook his head vigorously.

Mashiro looked at Nangong Zhe's struggling face and didn't want to turn around to get water. Instead, he sat on the edge of Nangong Zhe's bed and stretched out his hand to stroke Nangong Zhe's messy hair.

"It's okay, Nangong Rou just went to work. When Nine Tails attacked the village, many people were injured. In order to take care of you, Nangong Rou stayed by your bed for a day and a night. When Ling 'er and I followed Kagakure's delegation to Wood leaf Village, Nangong Rou was already very tired. I told her that I knew you, so I discussed with her to take care of you. "

After listening to Mashiro's words, Nangong Zhe let go of Mashiro's hand.

"Are you relieved?" Mashiro suddenly smiled, "You're just like the sister complex I heard. You're so sad for your sister. Can't you pay more attention to me? "

Mashiro said halfway, and his beautiful mouth pouted. Obviously, he was somewhat dissatisfied.

Nangong Zhe opened his mouth and wanted to say something. But because of the injuries on his body, he couldn't say a complete word for a long time. It was always a sound that couldn't be heard clearly.

Seeing Nangong Zhe's anxious look, Mashiro stretched out his hand and gently flicked Nangong Zhe's forehead with his finger.

"Fool, can't you see that I'm teasing you? Look at how anxious you are. "

After flicking Nangong Zhe's forehead, Mashiro's face suddenly smiled. Just like the warm sun in winter, it was so beautiful that it made people feel intoxicated.

Nangong Zhe was a little dazed for a while.

"You, don't think so much. Just focus on recovering. Nangong Rou and I also talked about some things about you. This can be said to be the most serious injury you've suffered since you became a ninja.

So … don't think so much, just focus on recovering. I heard that Three Generations have already gone to find Tsunade-sama and want her to come back to treat the wounded. As long as Tsunade-sama comes back, you'll be able to recover faster. "

Hearing Mashiro's words, Nangong Zhe also relaxed for a while.

When he was in the sand battlefield, Nangong Zhe was very clear about how magical Tsunade's medical ninjutsu was. She was obviously a ninja with hematophobia, but she could perform surgery without causing a trace of bleeding. No one would believe such a thing even if he told them about it.

Mashiro also saw that Nangong Zhe's mood was relaxed at the moment, so he stood up, picked up the kettle on the table next to him, and poured a glass of water.

Gently, as if he was protecting a fragile glass. He slowly helped Nangong Zhe from lying down, one hand on Nangong Zhe's back. The other hand held the cup and slowly fed Nangong Zhe water.

"Cough …"

As if he choked, Nangong Zhe coughed slightly.

Mashiro immediately patted Nangong Zhe's back and said softly:

"Don't worry, don't worry. Let's drink slowly. "

Mashiro was gentle like a warm spring, wrapping Nangong Zhe's whole body.

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