Tsunade suddenly raised her head and looked at Shizune strangely.
Shizune also looked at Tsunade in confusion and said carefully:
"Returning to the village."
Tsunade frowned, seeming very surprised by Shizune's question:
"Why would I return to the village? Do I have nothing better to do?"
Seeing this, Shizune also frowned her delicate brows.
Shizune raised her left hand and slowly placed it on Tsunade's face, seeming to want to investigate something.
But just as her left hand reached halfway, she suddenly retracted it.
Shizune's frowned brows relaxed, and she also asked strangely:
"Master, did I just ask about returning to the village?"
Tsunade shook her head:
"No. Just now, because I lost money gambling last night, I lost my temper and smashed the floor."
"Then because of normal physiological reasons, I can't walk now, so I asked you to carry me to the bathroom."
Shizune nodded in agreement and began to carry Tsunade to the bathroom, then stood silently guarding the bathroom door.
Tsunade sat in the bathtub, carefully washing her lower body, smiling bitterly while washing:
"Really. Losing temper and smashing the floor because of gambling losses is one thing."
"But actually doing things only little girls would do in the middle of the night out of anger."
"Am I really getting old and living backward?"
Not only the master and apprentice, and dozens of people in the hotel forgot what just happened...
Even the hundreds of intelligence ninjas who received Tsunade's order to organize intelligence before also invariably forgot about this matter.
"Successfully modified the memories of 237 people!"
Listening to the machine voice in his mind...
Rasa stood up and walked to the bed, looking at the howling wind outside the window.
This time, he used up most of the remaining few hundred skill points.
The remaining hundred or so skill points were also used by Rasa in another place.
Rasa looked at the exchange page in front of him.
Exchange:
Page 423 (423 / 900 Billion)
Dream Fruit (500 Exchange Points. Can make the target forget everything that happened in the dream)
(Once dreaming, they will recall everything that happened. After waking up, they will forget everything in the dream again. This cycle repeats.)
(And all characters the target has contacted will also automatically have their memories modified, never remembering this matter again.)
Note: (If the user meets the host in reality, the cycle will be broken immediately, and they will remember everything forgotten in reality!)
Looking at the note at the end, Rasa wasn't too worried.
Even with this time bomb, it didn't matter.
Anyway, he wouldn't meet Tsunade in reality anytime soon.
When he met Tsunade...
It would probably be a long time later.
By then, he would have accumulated enough skill points.
Doubling his strength wouldn't be a problem.
Whether he maxed out Tsunade's affection directly then...
Or continued to subdue her violently...
Carrying out Tsunade's reality education... it would be up to him.
Rasa curled his lips. Obviously, he was a pure love harem party member.
But why did he make things like this with Tsunade?
It could only be said to be various coincidences.
After a few random thoughts floated through his mind, Rasa sat on the bed again and continued to browse the exchange page.
If he saw anything he thought valuable, he would mark it.
This exchange page could only be flipped through one by one to find things manually. Since it was so troublesome...
He might as well read a few more pages when he had free time, just in case.
As for looking for people with negative affection toward him last night and marking them...
Rasa also spent a few minutes looking at it after solving Tsunade's matter.
Currently, undoubtedly, the one with the lowest affection for him was Tsunade.
Tsunade had negative twenty affection points, hatred level.
Rasa also filtered and marked the remaining list, waiting to give it to Chiyo later.
It was worth mentioning that...
Jonin Aoki also had negative one affection point toward him, at the annoyance stage.
Obviously, although he admitted Rasa as the Fourth Kazekage personally after losing yesterday afternoon...
He still couldn't untie the knot in his heart.
This was normal; not everyone was so broad-minded.
As long as he recognized him as Kazekage and didn't cause trouble, it was fine.
As for whether he hated him or not, Rasa didn't care.
Rasa also looked at the dreamwalking ability attached to Magnet Release.
It was indeed a very low-level dreamwalking ability.
The dreamwalking target was very unstable, and the success rate was extremely low.
And he could only suppress the opponent in her dream...
But couldn't create anything in the dream at all.
Being able to dreamwalk into Tsunade's dream for two consecutive nights was a very lucky thing.
So Rasa tried.
He found that the dreamwalking ability could also be upgraded, so he used the remaining hundred or so skill points to upgrade the dreamwalking ability.
Upgraded three times, finally getting a barely passable dreamwalking ability.
He opened the character attributes that hadn't been opened for a long time.
Host Name: Rasa
Physical Age: 23 years old
Comprehensive Combat Power: Early Kage Level
Chakra Natures: Wind, Fire
Mastered Skills: Magnet Release, Dreamwalking Power...
Owned Skill Points: 0
Owned Items: ...
"View Dreamwalking Ability."
Dreamwalking Power (Intermediate):
"Thinking about the appearance and identity of the dreamwalking target for five consecutive minutes before sleeping gives a 65% success rate of entering the dream and mastering half the power in the dream."
"Can create a certain number of things in her dream, and can change the appearance in the dream to a certain extent."
Looking at the introduction of this dream ability, Rasa thought of something.
Mei Terumi should be around seventeen at this time?
If I dreamwalk into her dream and recognize her as my sister, hehe.
"Had that strange dream again. Two nights in a row."
A woman's voice mixed with confusion and sadness echoed in the room.
Pakura lay on the bed, extending her beautiful arm, fair as ivory.
She looked doubtfully at the arm that could be called a work of art in all aspects and muttered to herself:
"I had such a strange dream for two consecutive nights. Obviously, I checked several times just now, and I'm not under any genjutsu."
After speaking extremely doubtful words, Pakura gently lifted the quilt.
Instantly, that exquisite and beautiful body, filled with a mixture of mature and youthful aura, was exposed to the air.
Pakura's smooth skin, crystal clear like jade, exposed while wearing conservative underwear...
Was even more dazzling than the snow-white bed sheet.
Pakura looked at her beautiful body.
But she didn't feel anything.
She had looked at her body for twenty-one years and was long used to it.
Pakura picked up the white towel on the table next to her and gently wiped the tears left on her face from last night's dream.
A few seconds later, Pakura's white jade feet stepped lightly on the floor, but she didn't put on the wooden clogs next to her.
She just walked gently to the window barefoot with a pair of beautifully shaped slender feet.
Pakura extended her slender, plain white hands to gently open the curtains, looking at the constantly flying wind and sand outside the window with misty eyes.
"Rasa... is this place real, or is what happened in the dream real?"
"In the dream now, the Sand Village has sent all ninjas, even students from the Ninja Academy, to the entire Land of Wind to search for traces of the Third Kazekage."
Pakura's heroic eyebrows were tinged with a trace of sadness.
She extended her left hand to touch her heart.
Although because of her towering chest, it was difficult to feel the heartbeat.
"Rasa... Rasa? Which one is real?"
"Or perhaps, the dream is just another different world?"
"But Rasa... that world without your existence looks so boring."
The woman's doubtful and sad muttering was blocked by the wind and sand outside the window.
Destined not to reach that person's ears.
Another two hours passed.
Around eight in the morning, Rasa went to the Kazekage's office.
"Are these ten people the list of spies you suspect?"
Ebizo, disguised as the Third Kazekage, sat at the desk.
Chiyo, who was inseparable from him, was not in the office.
Ebizo looked at the ten names written on the white paper in his hand and asked solemnly.
Rasa sat on the chair on the lower left, picked up the teacup next to him, and sipped the slightly hot tea in the cup.
After taking a sip of tea, Rasa responded:
"Yes. Of course, this is just my suspicion."