I, the stepfather of the ninja world!

Xiang Xun has no time to make lunch because she has to go to work.

Normally, she would hold little Karin in her arms and eat the food carefully prepared by Mikoto with Kimura.

Today, Kushina brought little Naruto over to have a free meal.

There were eight people in total from the three families, gathered together neatly and laughing happily.

After dinner, Kimura drank a cup of tea and walked around the yard with his daughter.

In the afternoon, continue working.

Xiang Xun was a sensitive woman. During the lunch, she keenly noticed the subtle changes in Kushina's attitude and couldn't help feeling a little worried.

Kimura noticed that she frowned slightly and immediately asked with concern: "Is there anything wrong? I can help you solve it."

Xiang Xun thought for a moment and said hesitantly: "Aye, I feel like Kushina seems to have seen through both of us..."

Xiang Xun swallowed the word "lie" back into her stomach.

Once this was said, it was equivalent to revealing that she had deliberately pretended to be sick to seduce him in the morning.

Never tell it!

Silence is golden.

However, Kimura understood what she meant and couldn't help but frowning. He recalled Kushina's performance at noon and wondered, "Is there anything abnormal about her?"

Xiang Xun replied: "She glanced at you and me several times at noon, and I felt that her eyes were different from usual."

"..."

Kimura folded his arms, lost in thought.

Xiang Xun's evaluation is undoubtedly a bit idealistic because it has no evidence whatsoever.

However, after years of exile, she had developed an ability to be extremely sensitive to people's eyes and could detect potential dangers.

Kimura thought about it for a while and decided to trust Xiang Xun's intuition.

Kushina had probably already discovered his affair with Xiang Qian.

After all, the excuse of Xiang Xun's sore legs and feet was too poor. He, as an outsider, didn't believe it, let alone Kushina, a genuine descendant of Uzumaki!

If that was the case, given Kushina's hot temper, why didn't she make it clear?

Kimura narrowed his eyes, guessing that Kushina probably hadn't yet determined the truth and was still in the doubt stage.

Fortunately, things did not deteriorate to the worst possible situation.

Kimura secretly rejoiced, and then began to think nervously about countermeasures.

Xiang Xun was also not idle, and was also thinking about countermeasures.

After a while, the two of them helplessly realized that there was nothing they could do but let things take their own course.

After all, if he took the initiative to find Kushina to explain, it would undoubtedly prove that he was guilty.

In the next period of time, we must behave ourselves and act like ordinary neighbors to dispel Kushina's suspicion. Kimura and Xiangqian had the same idea in their minds.

Kushina's hot temper is well-known in Konoha. She is currently one of the village's core ninjas, and many of them were beaten by her when they were in the ninja school.

Kimura and Kasumi did not dare to challenge Kushina's moral bottom line.

Otherwise, once things get out of hand, it won’t be possible to cover it up!

Xiang Xun couldn't imagine being spurned by the whole village. If Kimura hadn't pointed out two ways out that morning, she would probably be in a state of anxiety right now.

Kimura pondered silently for a while, and said: "Xiang Xun, remember, no matter what happens, you just put the blame on me. As for you, you are just a weak woman in a weak position who can't resist!"

Xiang Xun was slightly stunned, and suddenly a warm current surged in her heart, and she was extremely moved.

She understood that Kimura was going to bear the blame alone. But in fact, the ambiguity this morning was completely initiated by her, and the responsibility was on her!

"Aye, I..." Xiang Xun opened her mouth to take responsibility.

Kimura interrupted with a smile, and made the final decision: "Even if you leave Konoha, you must leave cleanly!"

Xiang Xun's eyelashes trembled slightly, and thousands of words finally turned into a thank you.

……

The worst thing has not happened yet.

There is no need to keep Kimura and Xiang Xun in mind all the time and scare yourself.

Let everything take its course, there is always a way to go.

After just a moment, the two of them regained their composure and started talking and laughing.

Kimura stayed in the office for a while, then went to the Land of Ghosts through spiritualism to visit his two lovers, two female slaves, and his little daughter.

The place he arrived at through reverse telepathy was Samui's bedroom.

The overall tone of the room is cool and elegant.

There is a faint fragrance in the air, probably a woman's body odor mixed with the scent of cosmetics, it smells very pleasant.

There was no one in the room except Samui who was taking a nap. Nono or Mabu was probably looking after my daughter.

Samui was lying on the bed, covered with a purple blanket that accentuated her graceful curves.

Judging from the gold painting on the four edges of the blanket, it should be something used by the shrine maiden. Shion really did not mistreat or discriminate against the female slave at all.

The blanket was thin and not wide, only covering her waist, abdomen, and part of her thighs.

Samui has a calm face and a long neck; her white and round shoulders are exposed to the air; her hands are placed on the blanket, on her lower abdomen; her snow-white legs are slightly apart and stretched straight.

Her sleeping posture is generally neat and tidy, which is consistent with her cold ninja way.

Samui's breathing was very steady and the room was very quiet. Kimura could even hear his own breathing and heartbeat, and inadvertently reached a state of tranquility.

Everything here is under his control.

The feeling of being able to do whatever he wanted made him feel so comfortable and relaxed that he became a little lazy. He was not in a hurry to do anything and paced slowly around the bed as if he was asserting his sovereignty.

The room was relatively dark because the curtains were completely drawn, almost blocking out the warm and dazzling afternoon sunlight.

Samui lay quietly on the bed, with light and shadows reflected on her snow-white skin. She looked like a noble and elegant pure white female cat.

Kimura walked around for a while, then sat down next to the "female cat" and put his hand on her swan-like, delicate and slender neck.

"..."

Samui woke up instantly. Although she had been imprisoned for more than a year, she was not completely disabled and still retained the alertness of a ninja.

She opened her eyes and saw it was Kimura. She resisted the urge to roll her eyes and closed them again.

Kimura laughed and said, "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you welcome me like this?"

Samui opened his eyes reluctantly and said respectfully, "Master, what do you need? I will serve you."

As she spoke, she sat up and the blanket slipped from her waist and fell on her plump thighs.

Kimura looked her up and down and praised her sincerely: "Inu, you are so beautiful!"

Samui felt the heat of his gaze, her delicate skin was almost burned, and she couldn't help but sigh.

This was not the first time she had heard Kimura say such things, so she had experience with it.

Every time Kimura finished speaking, she would suffer.

Today is probably no exception.

Volume 171: Swimming into the Red Sea of ​​Bonds: Master is drunk! Here comes the chance!

The fire that was ignited by Kushina's physical examination was put out by Kimura with Mikoto.

The fire that was ignited by Xiangxuan's physical examination was extinguished by Kimura Ye at Samui's place.

No matter what time, the two female slaves were always his paradise of indulgence.

I slept until evening.

With the help of Ma Buyi, Kimura took a bath and changed his clothes, bid farewell to Samui with a dazed look in his eyes, and returned to the Uchiha Affairs Office in the Hokage Building through reverse summoning, and then went home after get off work with Xiang Qian.

In the evening, the family of four reunited and enjoyed dinner.

After that, Itachi was responsible for taking care of his sister.

Kimura and Mikoto went upstairs hand in hand.

A meteor streaked across the dark sky, casting a dazzling light.

A simple day came to an end under the starlight.

……

The next day, morning.

Kimura is taking a break and doesn't have to go to work.

After playing with his daughter for a while, Kimurano followed the rules and went to Tsunade's house to train with her.

In fact, he couldn't achieve any results from practicing. After all, his talent was just average, and no matter how hard he tried, it would be hard to see any results from the escape technique that had nothing to do with the hexagram seal.

However, Kimura was not discouraged and never tired of it, because this was the fixed time he spent with Tsunade every week, which was crucial to whether they could form a bond in the future.

Tsunade admired his tenacity and was very satisfied and enjoyed teaching him.

However, it might be difficult for Tsunade to teach today.

When Kimura arrived at her house, Shizune was helping her lean against the sofa.

Tsunade was completely drunk, her face flushed, her lips slightly open, and she was emitting clouds of alcohol that was a bit pungent.

Given her alcohol tolerance, it’s hard to imagine how much she drank to get this drunk.

Kimura frowned and asked in surprise: "Drank so much?"

Shizune sighed and said helplessly, "Lady Tsunade has been losing for more than a month. She finally won a prize last night. To celebrate, she drank from last night to this morning. I just came back from the izakaya with her a few minutes ago after reverse summoning."

"Hit the jackpot?"

Kimura was slightly stunned.

Tsunade won the bet, which was not a good sign. Most likely someone would be unlucky, either herself or someone important to her.

Kimura knew this, Shizune knew this, and the slug knew this too.

However, the situation in the ninja world is stable now, and bloodshed is unlikely to occur. Where is the chance for something bad to happen?

Kimura, Shizune, and Slug had no idea about this.

"Ano, please look after Lady Tsunade for me first, I'll go prepare some sobering soup." Shizune requested.

"Okay, no problem, leave it to me!" Kimura nodded with a smile.

Shizune turned and walked away quickly.

The little slug watched her retreating figure, suddenly realizing the price of Tsunade's good luck in gambling.

The unlucky one this time is none other than Tsunade herself!

The little slug looked at Kimura who was standing aside with a deep gaze.

The day before yesterday, Kushina was in a coma, and Kimura took the opportunity to do a physical examination and touched Kushina's calves.

Tsunade is drunk today, and it's hard to imagine what Kimura will do.

The little slug couldn't help but feel a little conflicted. Both parties were her summoning contract ninjas. Who should she help? If she just sat back and watched, it would be obvious that Tsunade would suffer.

Kimura was completely oblivious to the little slug's worries, his attention completely focused on Tsunade.

Tsunade is already forty years old, but with the blessing of the Yin Seal, she is still very young and beautiful.

The light yellow bangs fell on the oval face, and the messy hair concealed the flushed face.

The snow-white neck now has a faint blush on it, the tone is very clean and clear, just like smooth porcelain.

Her nose is straight and her beautiful lips are slightly open, with the corners of her lips slightly upturned, exuding a mature and intellectual charm.

He was wearing a light blue robe with a thin white shirt underneath.

The collar, which was tightly buttoned a few minutes ago, opened at some point. Perhaps it could not bear the pressure and broke open; or perhaps Tsunade was drunk and hot and just tore it open.

The curves are graceful and full of ups and downs.