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Chapter 230 Hinata at a loss as to what to do

Sure enough, gambling was fun for a while, but I kept gambling on the crematorium!

I can't even afford barbecue, let alone how miserable it is.

In the end, Yan still did not escape the fate of treating guests to barbecue.

Tsunade and Shizune devoured everything, as if they had been hungry for days.

Yan admits that the working meals in the Hokage's office building don't taste very good, but are you two exaggerating?

With her mouth full and still staring at what was being grilled, Tsunade drank from the bottles on the table in a domineering manner.

"Hiccup! Shizune, go back and help me sort out the files. I'll be back soon."

Seeing that Shizune had almost eaten, Tsunade, who still wanted to continue to dine with the rich, decisively ordered her to go back first, and then pulled Yan: "Come, drink with me!"

"don't want."

Yan decisively refused.

The last time I drank with Hong, I drank directly at Hong's house.

With Tsunade's attitude, if she was afraid of drinking it and accidentally drank it into her own home, that would be a sin.

This is Grandma Tsunade.

"Whether you want to drink or not, whether you want to drink or not!!!"

"..."

Yan did not expect that Tsunade-hime, who was already drunk, had no martial ethics.

One hand directly clasped his neck, causing his head to be pressed on his chest, and he almost suffocated to death. In the end, he had to compromise and drink with Tsunade before he was let go.

Damn, I knew something was up.

Carrying the drunken Tsunade on his shoulders, Hiko, feeling his head spinning, staggered towards home.

what to do?

How do I know what to do.

The ANBU team secretly responsible for protecting Tsunade looked confused. This situation was beyond their jurisdiction. No matter how bold they were, they would not dare to step out and stop it.

I could only watch helplessly as Hiko carried the drunk Tsunade staggering towards home.

"You drank so much wine, you're so old, and you're still acting like a fool, I won't let you down, vomit~~~"

Want to vomit.

Uncomfortable.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and slapped Tsunade's butt twice, asking you to blackmail me and force me to drink.

"Snapped!!!"

The crisp sound of slaps echoed in the dark night, and the ANBU team that was following in secret covered their faces helplessly.

They really want to say they didn't see anything.

Tsunade, who was slapped on the butt, twisted twice:

"Don't make trouble."

"If you mess with me, I'll beat you."

After saying that, he slapped her twice again. After the slap, Yan commented to himself: "It feels good, it's quite elastic."

"..."

When he got home, before Yan opened the door, he noticed someone squatting on the roof of his house.

He took a closer look and saw a confused Shisui, so he waved his hand:

"Let's talk tomorrow if we have anything to do. I'm very busy now."

"I want to take a shower, I want to sleep..."

After shaking a few times, her stomach felt uncomfortable, and Tsunade started to yell. Yanko, who had a headache, couldn't help but give her two more blows:

"Be quiet, I still want to sleep."

"..."

Shisui's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw Hiko's slap on Tsunade's butt. He noticed that an ANBU team was approaching, so he evacuated decisively.

He felt that it would be better to forget what he saw tonight.

But how should I report it to the clan leader?

When Shisui arrived at the patriarch's courtyard, Fugaku, who had not yet rested, motioned for him to sit down and talk.

"Already met Yan? How did he arrange your position?"

After Shisui came back, he faced a very embarrassing situation, that is, there was no way to go to the police department.

Secondly, the reputation in the family became worse, and Fugaku also had a headache about how to arrange Shisui.

Simply let Shisui find Yan.

Since Shisui is following you, you are responsible for taking care of this.

"I saw it, but I didn't have time to talk about it."

Zhishui wanted to speak but stopped.

Fugaku couldn't help frowning and scolded: "Report it truthfully!!"

What's wrong with you Uchiha Shisui? You've only been normal for a few days and you're getting sick again, right?

"yes."

Shisui bravely told what he saw.

"Ahem!!!"

Fugaku suddenly coughed and warned Shisui seriously:

"You didn't see anything tonight, so go back and rest first. By the way, you haven't been to my place or reported anything. Do you understand?"

It's better to have less to do with this kind of thing.

As for Hiko and Tsunade...they should handle their own affairs and don't involve others.

Uchiha can't get involved in this.

Shisui: "......"

You are obviously the clan leader and you want to know, why is it my fault now?

Shisui was very depressed, and the ANBU team responsible for protecting Tsunade was also very depressed.

A group of people were struggling, not knowing whether to approach or whether to take Tsunade away.

They have made an exception and entered the Uchiha clan. If they take a step closer, no one knows whether they will be punished.

Fortunately, the misunderstanding between the Uchiha and the village was resolved, and the targeting and surveillance were gone.

Before, if someone from the ANBU team came to the Uchiha clan, they would definitely be under counter-surveillance by the Uchiha.

Yan Ke didn't know that these guys outside were having a hard time. He only knew that it was the happiest thing to go home and sleep with his girlfriend in his arms.

As for whether his girlfriend's figure was a bit exaggerated, he really didn't notice it.

If I drink with you drunkards again, I will be like a dog!

The moment Yan woke up, he couldn't help but curse in his heart. He felt like his brain was about to explode.

It is even more uncomfortable than excessive use of the Sharingan, excessive consumption of chakra, mental power, and eye power.

Hmm~~ Hong has grown so big in just a while?

Noticing that he seemed to be holding two small watermelons, Yan couldn't help but wonder, reluctantly opened his eyes, and then...

The whole person froze immediately.

What he saw was not Hong's brown hair, but blonde hair.

Is it dazzling or an illusion?

Blonde... He doesn't know many blond girls, and he has only one close relationship with her.

Damn it!

It will kill people.

After carefully looking at Tsunade, whose clothes were messy and even lifted up in her arms, Hiko suddenly woke up.

At this moment, he even forgot about the splitting headache that was about to explode.

Hurry.

Quickly.

Get away!!!

He cautiously stretched his hand back. The more he thought about it, the more he suffered, and he couldn't help but squeeze it hard. Then he opened the window and jumped out.

Fortunately, I woke up early. If I had slept until I woke up naturally, I might have faced the explosive Tsunade before I woke up.

Rubbing his aching temples, Yan chose to go straight to the police department office building.

"Oh, Captain?"

Seeing Yan's arrival, Quan almost jumped up with joy.

"Don't ask, go buy me a set of clothes, I'll wash up first."

Holding down Quan who had a lot of questions in his mind, Yan decided to wash up at the police station and asked Quan to prepare a set of clothes for him.

If you are wearing wrinkled clothes with a strong smell of alcohol, you will not be able to go to the appointment.

"oh."

Quan obediently went to prepare a change of clothes.

After washing up, Yan felt that the sequelae of his hangover had weakened a lot. He put on a brand new combat uniform, left the police department and went to the appointment.

At the appointed place, Rizu is already waiting here.


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