Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

Choji Akimichi immediately revealed a goofy smile.

What he likes most is being treated to a meal.

“Zhihui-kun”.

After sitting down, Yamanaka Ino leaned closer and asked in a low voice, "Do you have enough money? I have some here."

Nine out of ten lolis are rich.

Oil Girl Zhihui looked at the wallet she took out, reached out his hand, but instead of taking it, he pushed it back.

His Nine-Leaf Vitality Grass was generating a steady stream of money for him, so he could afford to treat everyone to a meal.

"Come to me if you're out of money."

Seeing this, Yamanaka Ino put away her wallet and said.

That sentence has a very rich woman's feel to it.

Aburame Shiki smiled and said, "Keep it to buy ninja tools or explosive tags."

For ninjas, ninja tools are consumed in great quantities, to the point that explosive tags have become a luxury.

In the early stages, almost no genin could afford to use explosive tags.

"Ok."

Yamanaka Ino nodded obediently.

Watching the two whispering and plotting, Nara Shikamaru began to doubt whether he had made the right decision to come along.

He glanced at Choji Akimichi, who was already eating the three-colored dumplings, and couldn't help but feel envious.

so good.

Don't think about anything.

Eat and drink enough.

Oil Girl Zhihui packed two portions.

Yamanaka Ino assumed he was bringing it to Tsunade and Shizune, so she didn't ask any questions.

"See you next time."

Oil Girl Zhihui waved to her.

Yamanaka Ino responded to him and turned to leave.

Her tied-up ponytail swayed behind her head, and with her light steps, everyone knew she was in a good mood.

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but smile.

A happy little flower girl.

He then went to the treehouse deep in the Death Forest.

At this time, Chiho and Karin were both practicing sealing techniques at this secret base.

Five years have passed, and the two have become quite respectable, but their strength is not particularly high, at most they are Chunin.

However, their chakra reserves are astonishing and extremely long-lasting; even ordinary Jonin cannot outlast them.

If combined with a magical sealing technique, it can also be quite effective.

The only pity is that none of them automatically awakened the Uzumaki clan's ninjutsu.

For example, the Vajra Lock and Kagura's Mind's Eye.

In the original work, Karin awakens during a crisis.

Upon arriving at the treehouse, Zhihui was immediately discovered by the mother and daughter.

"Brother Zhihui!"

Karin ran over, her long red hair disheveled by the wind.

Compared to before, she now looks graceful and elegant.

She had delicate features, and her red eyes were full of excitement.

She was wearing a purple top and shorts.

The trouser legs covered the upper part of her thighs, revealing her "absolute territory" (a slang term for a private area).

Below that was the top of the black stockings, deep in the flesh, with faint marks from the tightness.

Her long, slender legs were tightly encased in black stockings, showcasing perfect proportions.

"good afternoon!"

Karin naturally hugged Shiki Aburame.

Strands of red hair clung to his face.

"Karin, you mustn't be rude."

Chihori put on a stern face and said.

Karin turned her head and made a face.

She was not afraid at all.

At first, she was quite reserved.

Now we understand Shiki Aburame's personality: he is reckless and unrestrained.

Chiho was somewhat helpless.

Sometimes she felt that Zhihui, the oil-loving woman, was too indulgent.

Fortunately, although Karin is mischievous, she is quite obedient to him and does not anger him enough to cause the mother and daughter to become homeless.

Of course, Chiho also figured out Aburame Shiki.

Therefore, the outcome of homelessness is impossible.

"Alright, it's not like we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Aburame Shiki reached out and patted Karin on the back, saying.

“A day apart feels like an eternity to me.”

Karin rubbed her face against his, taking advantage of him before letting go of him.

"I bought you your favorite three-color meatballs."

Oil Girl Zhihui picked up the plastic bag in her hand and said.

The three people took the elevator to the third floor.

"Welcome home."

Chiho opened the door, turned around, and bowed to Shiki Aburame.

This humble posture makes her look like a maid.

"Aunt Chiho, you don't need to be so polite."

Oil Girl Zhihui was somewhat helpless.

He has told her many times, but she just won't listen.

"Brother Zhihui, come in quickly!"

Karin took off her shoes, and her black stockings made a dull thud as they stepped on the floor.

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at her a couple more times.

There's no way around it; black stockings are quite rare in the ninja world.

He was used to seeing Tsunade's bare feet, so seeing some black stockings was actually quite nice.

Although, strictly speaking, Karin is not black silk.

But I can buy it for her later.

Aburame Shiki subconsciously looked at Chiho Ri.

Perhaps we can let her wear it.

But after thinking about it, I decided to forget it.

Karin took the plastic bag and took out the plastic box inside.

Seeing that there were two boxes, she handed one to Chiho.

"I feed you!"

Karin picked up a string of three-colored dumplings, adjusted her glasses, and a hint of excitement flashed in her red eyes.

"Don't cause trouble."

Oil Girl Zhihui rolled her eyes at her and said, "I'm not a child, and I've already eaten."

He had long been aware of Karin's tactics.

"Ok."

Karin sat next to him, her legs together and tilted to one side.

She stuck out her tongue, licked the three-colored meatball, and then took a bite.

Aburame Shiki couldn't help but think of Mitarashi Anko.

To prevent Karin and her daughter from getting fat from his feeding, he planned to teach them the Yin Seal technique once he had successfully cultivated it.

As members of the Uzumaki clan, they are naturally suited to learning Yin Seals.

In fact, Aburame Shiki suspected that the Yin Seal was a sealing technique from the Uzumaki clan.

"Weren't you on a mission today?"

Karin swallowed and asked.

"It's done."

"I love oil," said Zhihui, leaning back on the sofa.