My Wife is Tsunade Konoha

Hiruzaru Sarutobi finished his day's hard work, put away the crystal ball, and the redness of excitement on his face gradually faded.

He goes home.

His wife, Sarutobi Lake Biwa, has prepared meals and is waiting for him.

"Dad!" Asma Sarutobi called him enthusiastically.

"You seem a little different today."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was keenly aware of his hidden nervousness, and his attitude was very strange. Normally, he would have put on a cold face and pretended to be an adult.

"No." Asma shook her head quickly.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi narrowed his eyes slightly, but didn't ask any more questions.

After dinner, he came to the study.

A moment later, there was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi raised his head, he already sensed that the person standing outside the door was Asma.

As the door was opened, Asma held a basin of water.

"Dad, wash your feet."

Sarutobi Hiruzen felt incredible.

This is really his son?

He understands his rebellious character, it is impossible to be so well-behaved.

"What happened to you today?"

Asma didn't answer, put down the basin, stretched out her little hand to take off Hiruza Sarutobi's shoes.

Only the smell is heavier.

But thinking of what Teacher Qingshu said, he held back, and plunged Sarutobi Hiruzen's feet into the hot water.

Asma breathed a sigh of relief, his weather-beaten insteps were wrinkled and uncomfortable, and he suddenly had a glimmer of understanding.

"Ms. Qingshu asked me to do this."

"Harry?"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi was stunned, but seeing his serious face, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

As Hokage, he did many things that no one could see, but faced with the growth of his son, he still returned to his father's identity.

"Well, the teacher told you to go to the basketball game a week later. I'm afraid that if you don't go, the teacher will ask me to wash your feet."

"I have a heart."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi stroked Asma's head, enjoying the rare family happiness.

At the same time, he is more satisfied with Qingshu.

He regretted that Qingshu was not his apprentice.

In Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart, Haruki could almost stand side by side with Tsunade now.

One of Konoha's most trusted guardians.

"What is a basketball game?"

"Don't you know?" Asma wiped the water off his hands, took out "Slam Dunk" and handed it to Hiruzaru Sarutobi.

"Haruki again?" Seeing the familiar name, Hiruzaru Sarutobi couldn't help laughing, "This guy can always come up with new tricks."

He didn't talk nonsense, just looked it up.

Extremely fast.

After a while, I already understood the rules of basketball.

"This sport is good. It can not only exercise individual ability, but also deepen team cooperation."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi had a pensive expression on his face, as Hokage, he naturally thought more.

There are group classes in the ninja school, just to increase the cooperation between ninjas.

But the course is monotonous, it is a battle drill between teams.

The basketball game is obviously more interesting, and very difficult.

According to the rules of basketball, it means that the participating personnel must precisely control Chakra.

For Genin, the open and closed battle is obviously inappropriate.

"Right!" Asma immediately became happy when she heard what he said, and said quite proudly, "Dad, let me tell you, I was appointed by Mr. Qingshu to be the captain of the basketball team!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi smiled.

Qingshu is really my son.

sensible.

"Then I definitely can't miss it."

"Just look at it, I will definitely kill the Quartet!" Asma clenched her fists and promised.

...

At the same time, Haruki was also talking about basketball with Tsunade.

"Are you interested in playing basketball?"

"Ball?" Tsunade was immediately alert, "Why are you asking this?"

"?" Qingshu felt a little inexplicable, but still said, "If you are interested, I can accompany you to play."

"Not interested." Tsunade took a step back and shook his head.

Qingshu nodded, and he didn't think too much about it. It's normal for girls not to like basketball.

Only then did Tsunade realize that he had misunderstood.

In order to ease her embarrassment, she asked, "Is there anything interesting today?"

"Interesting." Qingshu raised her hand and pinched her face, "I don't see what's interesting about you?"

"Don't make trouble." Tsunade grabbed his hand and glared at him, "I'm asking you seriously."

"I see that you seem very happy." Qingshu shrugged, "You obviously like listening to my nonsense."

"Do you want to say a few more words?" Tsunade showed a sweet smile, and put his fist in front of Qingshu.

danger!

A big danger word appeared above his head.

Qingshu rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you hungry?"

"Don't transfer...ah, what are you doing?"

Tsunade suddenly exclaimed.

Just now, Qingshu lifted off her clothes, reached in from underneath, and stuck to her belly.

She felt a chill.

But then, it was shame.

"Who told you not to tell me, let me help you see if your stomach is hungry or not?"

Qingshu had a serious expression, but he kept moving his hands, savoring the delicate touch.

"Sunny! Tree!" Tsunade said angrily word by word.

"Don't be so loud, I can hear you."

Qingshu pulled out her hand in time, and held her face again, tenderly and affectionately, as if holding the most precious treasure.

Tsunade touched his affectionate eyes and couldn't help being taken aback.

And Qingshu lightly bit her.

Water stains reflect on lips.

He sniffed the scent of his fingertips and said, "Strawberry cream cake tonight."

Immediately, the instant body technique ran away.

Leaving Tsunade unresponsive in place.

"This guy……"

She touched her face, it was terribly hot.

Obviously he is a vigorous and resolute person, but he is eaten to death by him.

But it's not annoying either.

This feeling of pity and prudence made her addicted.

"Ah woo~"

Tsunade covered her face with her hands and made a cute voice. At this moment, she was a girl in love.

Qingshu opened the refrigerator.

Strawberry Cream Cake is not difficult to make.

The cake is ready-made. He spread the cream and decorated it with strawberries to complete today's dinner.

He thought about it and added a line.

"Tsunade." Haruki came out carrying the cake.

"Come on."

As Tsunade answered, he rubbed his cheeks, trying to regain his composure, and when he arrived at the table, he saw the two words on the cake.

"Love story?"

She couldn't help laughing, "Hey, this is the most shameless and shameless love story I've ever seen."

"Strawberries are red, cream is white, cake is sweet, and so are you."

Qingshu picked up a strawberry and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to feed you?"

"I'm not a child." Tsunade came back to his senses, glared at him, grabbed the knife and fork, and bit off the strawberry.

"..." Qingshu curled her lips, do you understand what emotional appeal is?

In the next moment, Tsunade's small mouth moved forward, and he felt that a strawberry was stuffed into his mouth.

Tsunade straightened up, licked the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Is it sweet?"

According to everyone's reaction, there are too many plots related to engagement, which seems a bit watery. This is my mistake, lack of writing experience, sorry everyone. If you don't like the daily ones, you can quickly skip some of the later chapters.