Jingyin rolled her eyes at him.

She quickly nodded, her expression returning to normal.

It's perfectly normal for her, as the Hokage's secretary, to help him hold an umbrella since he didn't bring one.

Silently, she walked into the rain.

Black stilettos clattered on the ground, raindrops splashed down, leaving a few water stains.

"give it to me."

Suddenly, Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, reached out and took the umbrella from her hand.

Because of her height, Shizune had to be lifted high, which made it very difficult for her.

Jingyin realized what was happening, and a smile appeared on her delicate face.

This bad guy is gentler than he is at night.

The closer you get to the Senju House, the fewer pedestrians there are on the road, until they eventually disappear completely.

Yu Nu Zhihui switched the umbrella to his left hand and reached out with his right hand to hug Jingyin's waist.

Shizune glanced at him and then leaned against his shoulder.

The two appeared very close, just like a real married couple.

But soon, Jingyin felt a pang in her heart, and a blush crept onto her fair skin.

"Wait...wait until I get home..."

Silent breathing became rapid.

"Sister Shizune, your body is really interesting."

Yu Nuzhihui was having a great time, holding an umbrella in one hand and a ball in the other.

"abnormal!"

"Silently, I grit my teeth and say this."

Yu Nu Zhihui completely ignored him.

His right hand, which had been somewhat cold, became increasingly warm.

Silent body went limp, her eyes glazed over.

When she arrived at her doorstep, she suddenly regained consciousness, quickly stepped forward, and opened the door.

Oil Girl Zhihui calmly put away the umbrella and hung it on the wall to the left of the entrance.

Silently bent down and took off her high heels in front of him.

With her black-stockinged feet moving quickly, she moved away from Yu Nu Zhihui and entered the living room.

Her body was still somewhat abnormal, but at least Tsunade didn't notice.

However, she forgot one detail.

"Silence, don't spoil that brat."

Tsunade looked up at her, her face flushed, and reminded her, "The more you back down, the more he'll take advantage of you."

"what?"

Silent was momentarily stunned.

Until she understood the unspoken meaning behind her words, her pupils contracted, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.

"Teacher, what are you saying?"

"I can't believe it," said Zhihui, a woman from the oil shop.

"What do you say?"

Tsunade gave a light snort and asked in return.

Based on her understanding of Shizune, she knew that this brat had her completely under his thumb.

"I...I'll go cook!"

Unable to bear the strange atmosphere, Jingyin turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"teacher."

Oil Girl Zhihui walked up to her and stopped.

"what happened?"

Tsunade looked up and met his eyes.

Oil Girl Zhihui bent down and leaned closer.

"..."

Tsunade curled her lips.

But instead of refusing, she went to meet her.

Oil Girl Zhihui felt like she was eating jelly, sweet and soft.

After a long time, the lips parted.

"Teacher, isn't this spoiling me?"

Oil Girl Zhihui licked the corner of her mouth and said with a hint of smugness.

"Kid!"

Tsunade, somewhat annoyed, reached out and twisted his waist twice.

Yu Nu Zhihui didn't seem to care much.

He took half a step forward and buried his head in her arms.

"Teacher, you smell so good."

"Oil Girl Zhihui exclaimed in amazement."

His warm breath touched Tsunade's fair skin, causing her to tremble slightly.

"asshole!"

Tsunade hugged him, clenched her fists, and spun his head around twice.

His hairstyle immediately became messy.

Shiki Aburame was pulled into Tsunade's arms.

He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

Tsunade was somewhat helpless.

Although she had just reminded him to mute, she actually had no way to deal with Yu Nu Zhihui either.

"Are you a child?"

Tsunade ruffled his hair a couple of times and asked.

"The teacher can think that way."

Yu Nu Zhihui rested his chin on her fair skin, looked up at her, and said, "But others won't do."

Tsunade was both amused and exasperated.

I don't know whether to be touched or angry.

Just then, her rosy lips were licked.

Tsunade glared at him.

The pajamas, stretched taut and bulging, appeared even more distorted and deformed.

"Did you do what happened at Yuan Shixiu's birthday dinner?"

Tsunade suddenly remembered something and said, "I heard about the situation in the Land of Fire when I was at the casino today."

"It was done by a wandering ninja."

"It's oil-loving Zhihui," he said with a smile.

"Don't I know you yet?"

Tsunade reached out and flicked his forehead.

"My name has been in the heavens for too long. It's time for me to descend. I'm just following the will of heaven."

Oil Girl Zhihui was talking nonsense with a straight face.

"Okay, I'm not angry."

Tsunade said with a hint of amusement.

"I did it."

"Oil Girl Zhihui coughed lightly and said."

"The difficulty of managing the Land of Fire and managing Konoha Village are incomparable."

Tsunade's tone turned serious as she reminded him, "You need to be aware of this."

The reason why Hashirama Senju established the system of one village per country was because he knew that ninjas could not govern a country.

But Tsunade was willing to believe in Shiki Aburame.

After all, she had witnessed the recent changes in Konoha Village.

Since the new department started operating, money has poured in, and the living standards of the ninjas and villagers have risen sharply.

"I see."

Yu Nu Zhihui nodded and said.

Tsunade didn't say anything more, she just held him.

"eat……"

The silent sound abruptly stopped.

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