Jingyin looked up and was taken aback.

She noticed that the oil-producing woman, Zhihui, was staring at her.

In an instant, a blush rose to her face, and she instinctively covered her thighs.

"Sister Shizune".

Without changing his expression, You Nu Zhihui asked, "Have you eaten?"

"No."

Shizune lowered her head and said.

"Then go take a shower."

Yu Nu Zhihui suggested, "I'll go cook you some ramen."

"Thank you."

Silent breathed a sigh of relief for no apparent reason.

She went into the bathroom and patted her cheeks.

What are you thinking about?!

Jingyin took off her clothes, and the hot water flowed over her beautiful, fair body, gradually calming her down.

When she came out, the ramen was already cooked.

"Go to sleep."

Seeing that Shizune had finished eating, Yu Nu Zhihui said, "Leave the rest to me."

He took the bowl and went to the kitchen.

Shizune stared blankly at his retreating figure, and couldn't help but sigh.

He is simply too outstanding.

Unfortunately, he is quite a bit older than her.

When Shizuru Aburame came out, Shizuru was no longer there.

He went to the bathroom, turned on the washing machine, and threw in the clothes that Tsunade and Shizune had changed out of.

After drying the clothes on the balcony, he returned to his room and fell asleep.

three days later.

As dawn broke, a light rain began to fall in Konoha Village.

Today is the funeral of the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi.

The atmosphere was already electric.

Oil Girl Zhihui, holding an umbrella, slowly arrived at the flower shop in the mountains.

A person came to buy melons—oh no, I mean flowers.

“Zhihui-kun”.

Yamanaka Ino appeared before him.

She was wearing a black kimono today, a style quite different from her usual one.

Against the backdrop of black, the golden hair stood out even more.

"for you."

Yamanaka Ino gave him a bouquet of white chrysanthemums.

"Where are your parents?"

Oil Lady Zhihui glanced into the shop, but there was no one there.

"They went ahead."

Yamanaka Ino reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear.

In fact, she stayed behind specifically to wait for Zhihui, the oil lady.

"let's go."

Oil Girl Zhihui didn't think much of it.

"Um... we don't have enough umbrellas at home..."

Yamanaka Ino stamped her feet uneasily and said.

Because it was so obvious, two blushes appeared on her cheeks.

"come over."

Oil Girl Zhihui took half a step away.

"Thank you, Zhihui-kun!"

Yamanaka Ino jogged up to him and pressed herself against him.

The two walked out side by side.

"so many people."

Yamanaka Ino looked around, lost in thought.

The streets were full of villagers dressed in mourning clothes.

Upon hearing of Hiruzen Sarutobi's death, they spontaneously came to pay their respects.

We have Tsunade to thank for this.

Although she had previously forced the emperor to abdicate, she did not reveal the truth to outsiders.

Now that Hiruzen Sarutobi has died fighting for Konoha, he won't say it.

Therefore, his image among the villagers of Konoha remained undamaged.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's funeral was held in the plaza in front of the Hokage Building.

Only this place can accommodate so many people.

"Zhihui".

Nara Shikamaru greeted him.

Aburame Shiki nodded slightly and looked at Naruto Uzumaki, who was looking downcast.

Because of his amazing physical condition, he had already woken up the day before yesterday.

As for Uchiha Sasuke, he was still lying in bed.

“Zhihui-kun”.

Hinata Hyuga mustered her courage and shouted.

She stood with Hyuga Neji and Hyuga Hanabi.

"My sister is in bad shape."

Hinata Hanabi saw Aburame Shiki and Yamanaka Ino sharing an umbrella and couldn't help but think to herself.

Such a good brother-in-law, we absolutely cannot let him go to someone else!

Because it was a funeral, everyone didn't talk much, just exchanged a few pleasantries.

The time came to eight o'clock.

The square was already filled with ninjas and villagers.

The ninjas were in front, and the villagers were behind, all dressed in black mourning clothes, forming a dark and gloomy mass.

A moment later, Tsunade came out.

She faced the crowd and began her speech.

This was her first long speech.

First, it introduces Hiruzen Sarutobi's achievements throughout his life, and then it explains the Will of Fire he left behind.

"Offer flowers."

Half an hour later, Tsunade said in a deep voice.

The group stepped forward in turn and placed the white chrysanthemums one by one.

The funeral officially ended at noon when the sun reappeared.

Hokage's office.

Aburame Shiki sat in the Hokage's chair, helping to process documents.

"Huh, it's you?"

Suddenly a sound came from the window.

It's Jiraiya.

He jumped down, looked at the oil-producing woman Zhihui, and clicked his tongue in amazement.

Minato Namikaze was the youngest Hokage, at the age of twenty-four.

Is his record about to be broken?

If Jiraiya remembers correctly, it has only been about half a year since Shiki Aburame graduated from the Ninja Academy.

He felt it was impossible for anyone else.

But Tsunade might actually dare.

"The teacher went to see the Jonin of Sunagakure, Maki."

Aburame Shiki casually remarked, "I heard they discovered the body of the Fourth Kazekage, Rasa."

"Corpse?"

Jiraiya was somewhat surprised and asked, "Who killed him?"

"Orochimaru."

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