I Am Not Really Related

Chapter 6 The sun is so dazzling (please ask for a recommendation ticket!)

Konoha 13 years, May 1.

This day is naturally not Labor Day, but the third birthday of Qianshou Zhenyang who came to this world.

Although he has never seen his mother, to be honest, Zhenyang really doesn't feel that he lacks maternal love.

Both Mito and Ayako dote on him extraordinarily, and sometimes the Hasuma has a bit of taste.

Especially after Tsunade was born, Hasuma felt like his status in the family had dropped by another level.

At this time, in the mansion of the Senju family

"I don't believe you can beat me with 17 cards. If you can beat me with 17 cards, this pendant is yours too!"

Zhenyang, who was three years old, Tsunade, who was two years and nine months old, and a large group of Yuma, who were not old at all, were sitting together, holding a handful of cards in their hands, but the atmosphere was so different. Bring some tension.

The gambler Hashima + Tsunade who has inherited the fine tradition of Hashima from birth, coupled with the fresh gameplay brought by someone - Fighting the Landlord, naturally collided with fierce sparks.

However, it's not that Zhenyang is bullying the old and the young by relying on his many years of experience in fighting landlords, but the gambling luck of these two is really unmatched!

It is indeed the legendary big fat sheep!

Zhenyang smiled and glanced at the sapphire pendant photographed between the pillars, thinking that although this thing is a good thing, the shape is too ugly, right?

A stick, next to two black jade beads, it is difficult not to make people think about it!

Co-author Tsunade is carrying such a thing with him for decades?

Zhenyang suddenly showed a disgusting expression, and then with a snap, he slapped all the 17 cards in his hand on the table, and then gently wiped it out.

"Excuse me, plane"

"Whoo~"

He swept the various snacks in front of him into his arms, and then picked up the sapphire pendant and blew it, Qianshou·God of Gamblers·Zhenyang went crazy!

The pillars were petrified, all the cards in his hand were scattered, and two bombs that were useless could still be seen vaguely.

"Guo Guo, mine, mine."

"Call uncle!"

In the face of Tsunade's malicious act of cuteness with flashing big eyes, Zhenyang turned his face away. First, he hung the sapphire pendant he won from the column on the neck of Tsunade, and then pulled half of the snacks he won. past.

Tsunade immediately threw herself on it with a smile on her face, giggling non-stop. It was really cute and cute, and it didn't have the violent tendencies in the original book at all.

"Thank you pot pot~"

Zhenyang lightly pinched Xiao Tsun's little face with a headache, and emphasized again: "It's called Uncle, not Guo Guo, do you understand?"

"Hmph, bad pot~"

Tsunade grabbed Zhenyang's hand with a snort.

"Sure enough, cuteness is just an illusion."

Zhenyang shook his hand helplessly, and found that the little Tsunade's hand, who couldn't let go, seemed to have grown on his hand, and he couldn't get rid of it.

It wasn't until he gave away the remaining half of the "gambling money" that Tsunade smiled and let out a smile, rolling around on the snack pile.

"Does this count as intergenerational inheritance?"

Zhenyang leaned over, wiped the saliva from his hand on Yuma's body, and asked a question while squinting his eyes.

Hashimata silently glanced at the saliva stains on his clothes, but he didn't like to dislike anything, "I really don't know where you learned these things from?"

However, Zhenyang replied calmly: "This is called early wisdom. Some people are born smarter and more talented than others. Besides, those books are not for nothing."

On this point, the column is very agreeable.

Effort is important, but talent is like a ceiling that divides everyone into three, six and nine. Otherwise, in the era of war and chaos, people from each family would not go all out to kill those who showed talent from the other family. child.

The fourth younger brother, Itama, who had the same hair color as Zhenyang, was killed by five adult ninjas from Uchiha. At that time, Itama was just over 5 years old.

shameless?

No, going all out and not letting go of any future threat is the most responsible way for your family. It has nothing to do with right or wrong.

It was a real and cruel era!

In the past three years, both he and Tobirama began to find that Zhenyang was a very different child.

Not only does he learn everything quickly, but his way of thinking is closer to that of an adult, and some wild ideas and creativity will always emerge.

While this is surprising, it is not difficult to accept.

After all, it was not uncommon for 4 or 5-year-old children to go into battle with knives to kill the enemy in the era that Hasuma and others experienced.

If he had not matured a little earlier, he would have been eliminated by that cruel age long ago.

Innocent?

That means death!

What's more, in a strict sense, Zhenyang is not Tobirama's child, but an accidental product of a forbidden technique experiment.

So any weird things that happen to this child Zhenyang are within the scope of understanding.

Like lethargy?

"Dinner is ready, come out to eat, today our little birthday star is the protagonist~"

Qiante Ayako's voice came from outside the door.

Although Hasuma really wanted to find his way back, when he thought that Mito had already had an opinion on him in the past few days, blaming him for bringing down Zhenyang and Tsunade, he could only give up angrily.

The dinner is very rich, although it is not bad in normal times, but today may be because of someone's birthday, so it is extra rich.

"Is Uncle Tobirama still back? Really, I told him to come back early this morning."

After everyone was seated, Ayako complained a little.

"Don't say that, Hokage-sama has a lot of time and is busy with official business. It must be delayed by something at this moment."

Ayako's husband, who was wearing a blue shirt and had blond hair, immediately smoothed things out.

Ayako is the daughter of the god of the ninja world, Shima, and the second-generation Megumi Hokage grew up watching her, so she naturally dares to say anything.

But as Ayako's husband, he was still quite stressed, and every time he faced the unsmiling Tobirama-sama, he felt the same kind of nervousness that he made a mistake when he was a child and didn't dare to face his parents.

But at this moment, a voice came from outside.

"Today, I just caught a few spies from other villages. I took a look and took a while."

Tobirama said as he walked in from the door, then took off the Hokage hat and threw it aside.

The technique of flying thunder god is really convenient.

Zhenyang glanced at his cheap dad enviously, and didn't know if he had this talent. If he didn't say anything else after learning the technique of flying thunder god, mom would no longer have to worry about me being beaten up!

"Okay, don't take these things home and talk about them, just sit down and eat."

"Um."

For Mito, nothing is more important than family now, so she never asks about anything in the village, and she doesn't want things outside to affect her family.

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