Chapter 7, The Art of Language

Raijin looked at Tsunade, who was looking smug, and silently turned his head.

Just let you be arrogant for a while, when my dormant period is over, I will hang you up and beat you.

"You've done quite well for someone who hasn't received Taijutsu training."

Seeing that Raijin was indeed quite tired, Tsunade sat next to him and spoke to him.

A four-year-old child doesn't think too much about what they say, they just say what comes to mind.

Raijin's performance just now has already surpassed a large part of his peers in the Senju family.

"It's all instinct."

Raijin closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of the evening breeze on his face, and his body and mind relaxed as never before.

Four years old, what a wonderful age.

No need to worry about whether you will have food tomorrow, and no need to bother with complex interpersonal relationships.

Laugh when you're happy, cry when you're sad.

"Is being distracted also your instinct?"

Tsunade was taken aback, honestly, during the previous hand-to-hand combat, Tsunade did see some shadows of skills.

Whether it's the resistance to prevent being suppressed, or the roll with the fall, it doesn't look like someone who doesn't understand fighting at all.

Even, Tsunade feels that if she hadn't used some unglamorous means, it would be really difficult for her to suppress Raijin.

Right now, Tsunade's right leg ham is still very sour.

"I was thinking about tactics at the time."

Raijin's old face suddenly turned red, it's really embarrassing to be distracted during a fight.

But there's no way, Raijin in his previous life was just an ordinary person, let alone professional fighting, he hadn't even fought a few times.

Making such a low-level mistake for the first time in a fight is quite normal.

No, this kind of mistake is not low-level for Raijin.

It can only be said that it was just right.

"Oh? Tell me about it?"

Tsunade immediately asked Raijin curiously.

"I was thinking that when your fist gets a little closer, I can grab your wrist, then turn, and take you down directly."

Raijin didn't hide anything, these fighting skills, let alone the ninjas of the Senju family, even an experienced Genin would understand.

"Theoretically, it is indeed possible, but your reaction speed is too slow."

Tsunade nodded slightly, but to achieve this, strength, speed, reaction, all are indispensable, and more importantly, a calm heart.

"Maybe you can also dodge sideways, and then take a straight kick."

Raijin glanced at Tsunade, Tsunade's face was very calm, obviously, Tsunade was seriously discussing this matter.

It's funny to say, two four-year-old children, together, are actually talking about fighting.

But this is the ninja world, this is the child of a ninja family.

Compared to the children Raijin had seen in his previous life, the children of the ninja world seemed more mature and pragmatic.

"A straight kick would leave a big opening, unless your speed is fast enough, otherwise it's easy to be intercepted or dodged, a palm or a punch might be better."

Tsunade closed her eyes, imagined such a scene, and expressed her opinion.

"Well, but my experience is too little."

Raijin nodded slightly, directly stating his shortcomings, there's nothing wrong with facing it, just face it and solve it.

"Your physical strength is also too poor."

Tsunade said sharply, Raijin was taken aback, and immediately retorted.

"Do you think everyone is like your Senju family, born with a good body?"

"Wait until I open my Sharingan, and I'll hang you up and beat you."

After thinking about it, Raijin continued to add, being told by a little girl that he has poor physical strength.

It broke his defense.

It broke his big defense!

"Oh."

Tsunade glanced at Raijin and casually responded, but it was this undisguised disdain that stung even more.

Raijin helplessly pursed his lips, turned his head, and stopped talking.

Tsunade's eyes swept over Raijin, a glimmer of joy flashed in her eyes.

Tsunade suddenly found it quite interesting to see Raijin bristle at her words and then look helpless at her own words.

"Have you rested enough?"

Tsunade stood up and reached out a hand to Raijin.

Raijin looked at Tsunade, took Tsunade's hand, and stood up.

"Let's go."

Raijin nodded at Tsunade, indicating for Tsunade to lead the way.

Raijin was certain that Tsunade definitely didn't know which direction to go.

Today, even if the king of heaven came, Raijin would have to watch Tsunade make a fool of herself.

Until Tsunade raised her little fist.

"Going that way is the direction of the Uchiha family, going that way is the direction of the Senju family, going that way is the direction of the Hokage building."

Raijin pursed his lips and spoke reluctantly.

"Wait for me here tomorrow."

Tsunade proudly lifted her chin and walked towards the direction of the Hokage building. The food street of Konohagakure is near the Hokage building.

And the Hokage building, Tsunade is very familiar with.

Once there, she won't get lost.

"Wait for me here tomorrow, if you don't come, I'll go to your Uchiha family to find you."

Tsunade, who was walking ahead, slightly turned her head and spoke to Raijin.

A four-year-old girl doesn't know what it means to like someone, she just wants the person who makes her happy to always appear in front of her.

"Oh."

Raijin casually nodded his head at her words, it's really interesting, it's as if someone is afraid.

Raijin didn't notice at all, his twenty-five-year-old soul was completely on the same channel as a four-year-old child.

....

That night, after sending Tsunade home, Raijin also slowly returned to his own home.

As soon as he entered the door.

"Where did you go... were you beaten?"

In the living room, Suisei was the first to see Raijin, noticed the injury on Raijin's face, and changed the question before she finished speaking.

Subconsciously, Suisei was already rolling up her sleeves.

Beat my little brother? What conditions does the family have?

A few Jonin?

So arrogant?

"No, I just training taijutsu."

Raijin put the lunch box on the cabinet at the door.

"Did you lose or win?"

Motohide saw Raijin and casually asked.

Since it's a sparring match, the opponent must be a friend, and it's natural to get hurt in a sparring match between friends.

This is a good thing, it should be supported.

"Are you kidding, I beat her and she invited me to dinner, okay?"

Raijin slightly raised his eyebrows, took the medicine box handed over by Matsuri.

This is the art of language, although he lost, but it gives others the illusion that he won.

Really, doesn't Uchiha Raijin need face?

"Male or female?"

Matsuri's eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and she asked Raijin with a smile.

"Senju Hashirama's granddaughter, Tsunade."

Raijin looked a bit uncomfortable under Matsuri's gaze, casually said a sentence, sat down in the chair, and applied medicine to himself.

Motohide suddenly chuckled, Tsunade, Motohide knew, she was also four years old this year, two months older than Raijin.…...