Tsunade listened to Kato Mitsukaze's deep tone. She suddenly realized that her husband didn't seem to be as confident and at ease as he always appeared in front of outsiders. Inexplicably, Tsunade felt her heart soften.
"Why are you suddenly so serious? Why should we go back just because you said so? I will support you no matter what decision you make. Our daughter and I will always stand behind you. "
Tsunade turned her head and wrapped her arms around Kato Mitsukaze's neck. She raised her head and gently kissed him on the lips. In turn, she began to comfort Kato Mitsukaze. At the same time, she deliberately rubbed her body against Kato Mitsukaze's chest.
Kato Mitsukaze was still vexed about how to persuade Tsunade. In the end, Tsunade said what he wanted to hear. After all, this time when they returned to Wood Leaf Village, it was very likely that they would fall out with one of the village's higher-ups.
If it was just Shimura Danzo, it would be fine. If it was Yuanfei RIzhan, then Tsunade would be caught in the middle. At that time, one side would be her husband who accompanied her day and night, and the other side would be her master who raised her. At that time, how would Tsunade deal with herself?
"Tsunade."
Kato Mitsukaze had a lot to say, but he didn't know how to say it. He didn't know what to say. He didn't know what to say. He called his wife's name and didn't say anything else.
Then, Kato Mitsukaze's attention was completely attracted by the hot and tender body in his arms.
Tsunade stretched out her head and bit Kato Mitsukaze's ear. She blew into his ear. Kato Mitsukaze felt his ear itchy, wet, and sticky …
"We'll talk about Wood Leaf Village when we return to Wood Leaf Village. Kiss me now. Don't you want a son? Kiss me! "
Tsunade was always able to arouse Kato Mitsukaze's interest in this aspect. Although their daughter Kato Sakura was now four years old, in front of Tsunade, Kato Mitsukaze was always the impulsive young man.
Splash, splash.
The spring water in the hot spring pool rippled, and the water splashed on the bluestones of the rockery by the shore, breaking the tranquility of the river crab that had just recovered in the courtyard under the night sky.
This time, Kato Mitsukaze didn't set up a soundproof barrier. After shouting twice, Tsunade realized that something was wrong.. Kato Sakura's cries and Kato's's faint coughing. She was awakened by the sound of her husband and wife.
Tsunade rolled her eyes at her husband. Then, she clenched her teeth and forced herself not to scream.
This time, the sound of water splashing blended well into the night. This was a natural overture on the hot spring mountain. This time, Kato Mitsukaze and Tsunade were very engrossed in it. They sang this nocturnal song for the whole night.
The next morning, when the family woke up for breakfast, Kato Mitsukaze and Tsunade were glowing. They ate and drank as they should, and beat their children as they should. Kato Sakura was also fine. She slept soundly for the rest of the night last night.
It was hard on the little secretary Kato Shizin and the little pig Tun Tun. They both had panda eyes when they woke up. One person and one pig looked dispirited and listless. They were forced to listen in the corner for the whole night. Just thinking about it was painful.
During breakfast, Kato Mitsukaze announced the end of this trip. They were going to return to Wood Leaf Village immediately. Other than Kato Sakura, who kept clamoring for Kato Mitsukaze to bring her to the country of birds to catch the Wind Thunder Mountain Eagle, no one else objected.
Kato Sakura still remembered how her mother, Tsunade, tricked her into catching the eagle yesterday. However, no matter how unwilling she was, she couldn't do anything. In the end, she was violently and mercilessly suppressed by Tsunade.
In the blink of an eye, a week later, outside the gate of Muye Village, Gang Zitong and Shenyue Liu Yun, the pair of door gods, were on guard duty as usual.
The midsummer afternoon sun was the strongest time of the day. Not only were the two door gods dispirited from the sun, even the forest outside Wood Leaf Village was wilted from the sun.
Shen Yue Liu Yun was picking his teeth with a thousand books in his mouth. It was close to lunchtime, which was the most difficult and boring time of the day on duty. He turned his head and saw his old friend, Gang Zitong, leaning against a large pillar and reading a novel with great interest.
Shen Yue Liu Yun knew about this novel. It was his favourite author, Wandering Toad Xiao Xian's latest work. It was just published at the beginning of this year.
Shen Yue Liu Yun didn't like this novel. He still liked the author's original passionate style. He didn't want to be a good author for entertaining Xiao Bai, but insisted on writing a novel with positive energy.
Shen Yue Liu Yun suspected that Wandering Toad Xiao Xian had become arrogant. He had earned some royalties from his previous novels, but now he didn't respect the rules of the market and insisted on writing for his ideals. If this wasn't arrogance, then what was?
It was said that the publishers in the Ninja World Continent, in view of the sales of Wandering Toad Xiao Xian's previous novels, "The Intimate Her" series, this time, "The Legend of Strong Perseverance" deliberately joined forces to expand the publishing scale. The novel had not been officially released yet, but it was already printed on a large scale, ready to make a fortune.
As a result, "The Legend of Strong Perseverance" failed. The novel's style changed, and the original old readers didn't buy it. They asked for a refund and compensation. It was so bad that even the publishers went bankrupt.
Shen Yue Liu Yun heard that there were publishers who ran to Wood Leaf Village to put up a task. The task was to catch Wandering Toad Xiao Xian to compensate the publishers for their economic losses.
"Gang Zitong, is this novel good? I can't read it. This Wandering Toad Xiao Xian is definitely arrogant. It is said that this time he cheated the publishers in the Ninja World Continent. "
"I don't like to read it either, but it's free. It's good to be able to read it for free. The owner of the Wood Leaf Bookstore bought a lot of goods but couldn't sell it. Now he's giving it away for free, saying that he's giving it back to the old readers."
"Free? Why don't I have it? "
"The bookstore is giving back to the old readers. When didn't I buy the novel, and then you're giving it to me for free?"
"Ahem, I don't have any private money, do I? Your sister-in-law is strict, and the child is so big. He's going to the Wood Leaf Ninja School. How can I not need money? By the way, I heard that there's a publisher in our village who wants to catch Wandering Toad Xiao Xian. Why don't the two of us take this task? "
"Be a human, the novel author's new work is very miserable. You still want to catch him, doesn't your conscience hurt? Don't you like this author the most? "
"Ahem, I'm happy to get free money. I don't have money, do I? If I catch him and complete the task, I'll have money to buy his novel and support him. "
"I think, if Wandering Toad Xiao Xian knows that he has a reader friend like you, he'll definitely feel gratified."
Shen Yue Liu Yun wanted to say a few more words, but Gang Zitong quickly put away the novel in his arms and stood straight with his weapon, returning to the appearance of an elite guard.
While Gang Zitong tidied up his image, he didn't forget to remind Shen Yue Liu Yun.
"Quick, stand straight. There's someone coming from the end of the road."
"Damn, why is it their family? Why do I bump into them every time? Didn't they only go out for two months? Shouldn't they be out for half a year? Why are they back so early this time? "
Shen Yue Liu Yun spat out the Senbō in his mouth. Just as he stood straight, he saw the end of the road from afar. Facing the blazing noon sun, a group of three adults and one child slowly walked over.
The people who came were naturally Kato Mitsukaze and his family who had just finished their vacation in the Land of Hot Water and returned to Wood Leaf Village.
PS: 296, I went in and said that I was driving. How can a small author like me drive? It won't be easy to come out. I'll talk to the editor tomorrow.
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