He turned his head and met Samui's questioning gaze.

Thinking about it carefully, his behavior just now probably seemed inexplicable to her.

"Want to know why?"

Looking at her rosy lips, You Nuzhihui asked.

"think."

Samui blinked and said.

Since Zhihui had asked this question, she naturally wouldn't spoil the mood.

"Come closer to my ear."

Oil Girl Zhihui waved to her.

Samui took a half step forward, her long, black-stockinged legs slightly closed, bent down, and leaned closer.

"So obedient."

Oil Girl Zhihui quickly kissed her.

A blush crept onto Samui's face.

"Unfortunately, the location is wrong."

"I feel a little regretful," said Yu Nuzhihui.

Samui looked around.

Although they were in a corner of the carriage, which was relatively secluded, they were still easily spotted because there were so many people around.

"Wait...wait until we get back to the office."

Samui suppressed his embarrassment and said.

"Samui, when will you invite me to your home?"

Looking at her helpless appearance, Oil Girl Zhihui suddenly thought of something and asked.

"The Hokage can go anytime he wants."

Samui paused slightly, then complied.

"That was not what I meant."

Yu Nu Zhihui shook his head and said.

He rose slightly, leaned close to her ear, and casually pinched her conscience twice before whispering a few words.

Samui was startled and suddenly froze on the spot.

Although she and Zhihui, the oil lady, were behaving intimately, they had not yet reached the final step.

"Tell me when you've thought it through."

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

Forcing her is pointless; the real meal is when she's ready and offers herself to you.

"Ah."

Samui lowered his head.

She suddenly noticed faint red marks on her fair skin.

It's as if her heart has been marked by Yu Nu Zhi Hui, and cannot be washed away.

"Going back to my previous actions, it was because I discovered an enemy."

Oil Girl Zhihui changed the subject, saying, "After the ceremony, you can come with me."

enemy?

Samui was somewhat puzzled, but did not ask any further questions.

Oil Girl Zhihui came to the car window again and waved to the crowd.

Samui stood behind him, waiting quietly.

Following the railway tracks, the train circled all the streets of the City of Fire before returning to the palace.

After this incident, the entire city was immersed in a sea of ​​joy.

"There will be a fireworks display tonight."

Oil Girl Zhihui got out of the car and said, "If you have time, remember to attend."

"Yes."

Everyone answered in unison.

"Uncle Hyuga".

After thinking for a moment, You Nuzhihui said, "Could you please go and greet the guests attending the ceremony for me?"

"Yes!"

Hyuga Hiashi immediately straightened his head and puffed out his chest.

He was met with envious glances from those around him.

The guests attending the ceremony were none other than the former daimyo and his shadows.

Aburame Shiki's decision to send Hyuga Hiashi away undoubtedly demonstrates his trust in the Hyuga clan.

In reality, his idea was very simple: to deal with the White Zetsu.

As for seeing them, you can also see them at the fireworks display tonight.

After everyone dispersed, Aburame Shiki grabbed Samui's hand.

Not long after, two figures appeared in the south of Fire City.

Oil Girl Zhihui turned her gaze to the alley not far away.

Bai Jue had already noticed him and was running away frantically with a look of terror on his face.

With a casual wave of his hand, You Nuzhihui unleashed a surge of true energy.

The next second, he lifted a white Zetsu up from the ground.

Samui's gaze narrowed slightly.

It was pure white, yet had a human-like shape; it was a truly strange creature.

With a gentle twist, Yu Nu Zhi Hui caused Bai Jue to fall into a coma.

He and Samui returned to the palace.

As for the White Zetsu, that's left to the professionals, namely Orochimaru.

"Samui, go back to work."

Yu Nu Zhihui patted Samui's bodycon skirt and said.

"Yes."

Samui glanced at him, pursed his lips, and turned to leave.

Oil Girl Zhihui turned her head and suddenly narrowed her eyes.

"What are you doing?!"

A ninja wearing a cat mask pointed at him menacingly.

It was none other than the two Yukito.

This place isn't far from the Hokage's office; she usually stands guard at the entrance.

She had just witnessed the scene of the oil woman Zhihui taking advantage of her, and thus appeared in anger.

"Haven't you learned the proper attitude for the ANBU after all this time?"

Aburame Zhihui reached out and removed her mask.

"I……"

The two wooden figures met his eyes, and suddenly their bodies trembled as they remembered his terror, freezing in place.

Oil Girl Zhihui looked her over with great interest.

While Yugito Nii may not be as beautiful as Samui, she is still quite pretty, and even when she puts on a serious face, she remains elegant.

Her long, light brown hair was braided and ran down her back to her waist.

What did I just do?

Oil Girl Zhihui smiled and asked.

“You…Samui…”

The two wooden figures suddenly became hesitant and stammering.

That was an impulsive act; now I've returned to reality.

"This."

Oil Girl Zhihui stepped forward, reached out, and pinched her buttocks twice.

"You...what are you doing?!"

The two Yugitos, like cats with their fur standing on end, took several steps back.

"It feels good."

Aburame Shiki casually tossed her cat mask to her and said, "You must remember, the Hokage's power is unlimited."

The two wooden figures stared intently at him, their faces flushed with a mixture of shame and annoyance.

Aburame Shiki pushed open the door and entered the Hokage's office.

He sniffed and smelled a familiar fragrance.

Aburame Zhihui went up the stairs to the room on the second floor.

A splash of red caught my eye.

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