In Konoha, Naruto lies down

"Tsk, I don't believe it." Ino muttered, but still felt a little happy.

"You're still stubborn." Naruto complained.

Ino reacted strongly and reached out to pinch the soft flesh on his waist. Naruto tried to dodge but failed to completely avoid it. While the two of them were playing around, they had already arrived at the door of the Yamanaka Flower Shop.

"Ino, there's someone at the door." He was sharp-eyed and saw a boy who was a year or two older than the two of them standing at the door.

"Hmm? A guest?" Ino said.

"I don't know, maybe he's here to buy flowers." Naruto took a closer look and found that the man was not a stranger. He had met him once or twice, but he didn't have a good impression of him.

Ino has grown into a well-rounded girl since two years ago. She has grown into a girl with firm features, and has become slim where she should be. She also has many suitors in the village.

But they were both young at the time, fresh out of ninja school, thin-skinned, broke, and lacking any real suitors. Naruto only vaguely remembered that Ino seemed quite popular, but at the time, their close relationship had dissuaded many people from pursuing him.

The two of them didn't meet too often that year. Ino was busy with work, and Naruto didn't bother her unless he had something else to do. Plus, as time went by, the little dogs in the village grew up.

Occasionally, someone would come to the Yamanaka Flower Shop to buy flowers and look for an opportunity to talk to Ino. Over time, Ino got a little annoyed and then she decided to take over her father's job.

The man in front of him had black hair, about eighteen or nineteen years old, with a fair complexion and a slender figure. He had forgotten his name, but he had seen him twice.

"I met him at the New Year's Festival. He's from the Qingcheng clan." Ino lowered her voice and whispered in his ear. She wanted to explain it more clearly.

But then she thought about it and stopped talking for some reason. She had never been interested in anyone else, and the Yamanaka family had poured all their love into her alone.

It's no exaggeration to say that Ino was raised in luxury. She was the kind of girl who grew up in a honey jar. She never lacked love and would never be easily moved by someone being nice to her.

She has her own set of standards of right and wrong for the person she likes, and she also knows how to love someone.

The man from the Qingcheng clan was carrying a gift box with unknown contents. He first smiled at Ino, but his face stiffened when he saw Naruto.

But he soon calmed down, handed over the gift box and said.

"This is peach and apple. It's very good for your skin at your age."

"No need, Mr. Qingcheng, you go back first, I have something else to do." Ino smiled and declined, walked to the door and opened it with the key.

Naruto and the man exchanged glances, but the man quickly looked away.

"Um...can I take up a moment of your time to buy a bouquet of flowers?" the man changed his tone.

"I'm sorry, I really have something urgent to do. Please wait until my mother comes back, Mr. Qingcheng." Ino explained patiently, holding the glass handle at the door of the flower shop.

"It won't take long. I'll pick a bunch..."

Before he could finish his words, a gust of wind blew by, and Naruto strode over. Without giving Ino any time to react, he opened the door and walked straight in, carrying Ino.

The glass door closed and locked with a click.

The man from the Qingcheng clan looked at Naruto with a dull look in his eyes, then with a loud bang, he yanked the black curtain down to below his waist.

Outside the shop, sunlight streamed in. The Qingcheng clan man, carrying a gift box, watched as a glass door not far away was locked and half-closed. Even worse, the shutter wasn't fully drawn, allowing him to see Ino's legs and Naruto's.

His heart suddenly tightened and he became nervous. He stood there without moving. His hand holding the gift box was beginning to lose strength, as if it weighed a thousand pounds.

"Ms. Ino, are you okay?" he shouted loudly while standing there.

Inside the store, behind the glass door.

There was no light on inside, only the sunlight that barely reached her calves coming in through the glass door. Ino could barely see Naruto's appearance, as he pressed her against the inside of the glass door with his body.

Young body, hot soul, Naruto said misplacedly and hugged her tightly. His movements were a bit rough, causing Ino's arms to hurt a little. They stood with their feet crossed.

"You..." Ino gasped. When she thought that there was someone outside the door, she ignored the slight pain and instead felt a strange excitement.

"Who's that person outside the door?" He sniffed Ino's neck closely, running his lips and teeth over her fair skin. "Who?"

"No...I know him, just a guest..." Ino was a little confused.

"Let him go!" Naruto pressed his face against hers, panting and biting her earlobe, saying in a more serious tone, "Let him go right now!"

"Don't talk to him next time, you hear me?"

Ino felt completely controlled, her heartbeat accelerating. They had never been this close before. The chest was tightly embraced, and it felt as if her whole body was melting into it.

All her temper, worries, grievances, and anxieties were washed away at this moment. Her rationality sank into desire, like an endless stream of stars.

Ino was defeated by his wolf-like attack to protect his food. She hugged him tightly with a hint of tears in her eyes, and responded to him eagerly with trembling voice.

"Okay! ...Okay! ...I only like you!"

The two were making out passionately behind the glass door. Ino leaned over to Naruto's neck, biting him closely and kissing his Adam's apple based on her wild instinct.

Outside the door, the Qingcheng clan member's brain had already shut down. Looking at the person he was pursuing, their legs pressed together, even a fool could tell what was going on.

Heat rushed to his head. It was not like he had never been rejected before, but to him, it was just a minor incident. But when had he ever seen a scene like today, directly in front of him...

He stared blankly at the underside of the half-open glass door, thinking that if his legs disappeared, today would probably be included in the shadow record of his life.

Ino's eyes were messy, her golden hair was scattered, and she looked up at Naruto blankly.

She opened her mouth, instinctively wanting to kiss him. This was her first time, and she was a little nervous but also a little excited. Just now, the two of them had been rubbing each other's necks like wild animals for a long time.

The biting left a faint blush all over her body, and the only thing missing was the final step of kissing.

The two looked at each other, a tacit desire flashing in their eyes. She panted, her hair messy, and asked Naruto, "Do you want him to leave now?"

She looked into those eyes, and it was as if the world flashed with a faint light. Her body suddenly felt numb, and her voice became increasingly faint.

"You look like I did something to you now," he said with a smile.

"Kiss?" she asked, looking up.

"Ah."

There was a rustling sound at the door. It came from Miss Yamanaka Rino, "Guest, why are you standing at the door?"

Chapter 267 Hiding secretly, unable to hide shyness

When Ino heard the voice of her biological mother, Ms. Lino, she felt the boiling blood in her body suddenly cool down, and her messy hair covered her confused and horrified eyes.

Finished!

Catching the adulterer, she touched her neck and looked up to see Naruto, who was smiling. She immediately became dissatisfied and said in a low voice with a frown.

"I'm dying! My mother is back! And she's smiling!"

He loosened his grip, breathing slightly. He was no longer surprised by such scenes, and seeing Ino standing by the glass door, frantically fixing her messy hair, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Go upstairs and wait for me in my room." Ino pushed him away angrily to prevent the legs under the curtain from being discovered by her mother when she approached.

As for the man from the Qingcheng clan outside, she didn't care about him at all. She just wanted to kill him and that she was the only one left.

Her heart was beating very fast. She tremblingly took out a red hairpin from her pocket and pinned up the hair on both sides of her face. She glanced at Naruto who was slowly walking up the stairs.

Seeing him actually stop halfway up the stairs and look back, I immediately gave him a murderous look. The store was dimly lit, and I didn't know if he could see.

After she had her hair clipped, she expertly unlocked the door from the inside with a few fingers, then wrapped her neck in a scarf her mother had left on the counter. Then, with a swish of fluidity, she pulled up the roller blinds and opened the glass door.

"Why is mother back?" Ino smiled sweetly, looking particularly well-behaved.

She glanced outside and saw that the man from the Qingcheng clan had already left. He must have been quite upset. She wondered if he had said anything inappropriate in front of her mother. She really wanted to silence him!

The man from the Qingcheng clan was now wandering the streets of Konoha empty-handed. The sunlight was cold, and the gift box had long been thrown away. He watched as the person he loved was taken away by another man, who even claimed his sovereignty in front of him.

He felt like he was going to break down, and what was even more terrifying was that while he was sad, he actually felt a hint of excitement in his heart, which made him question his life even more.

Naruto walked into Ino's room with ease, sat down by the window, and waited silently, without a trace of nervousness in his heart. He had no idea that his casual declaration of sovereignty would actually open up a man's unspeakable sexual desire.

Yamanaka Rino glanced at her daughter in confusion, her eyes fixed on the silk scarf around her neck.

"Why are you pulling the curtains in broad daylight?"

Upon hearing this, Ino instantly realized that the man from the Qingcheng clan had not said anything gossipy, and her dissatisfaction with that man immediately disappeared.

"Nothing...nothing, Mother. I have to go on a mission soon. I...I'm almost too late."

Ino turned around and tried to leave, but was stopped by her mother.

"Wait." Yamanaka Rino stared at her strangely and reached out to touch the scarf around Ino's neck. "Don't you dislike wearing scarves? Why today..."

"I......"

Ino's heart sank, and her neck was still flushed. She couldn't just say she was just playing around. But she couldn't blatantly avoid it, or it would be a case of trying to cover up one's own faults.

Just as Yamanaka Rino's hand was about to touch the scarf around her neck, a muffled thud suddenly came from upstairs.

"What's that sound?" Yamanaka Rino's hand paused in mid-air and she turned to look towards the stairs.

"It came from my room. Maybe something fell." Ino felt relieved and quickly turned around and ran upstairs, saying, "I'll go up and take a look."

"Hey, slow down."

"Know it!"

Upstairs, Ino opened the door and saw Naruto smiling at the scarf around her neck. She couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He pulled it off, revealing her red neck.

She rolled her eyes at him and said dissatisfiedly.

"Still laughing. It's all your fault for trying so hard. You're all red."

He sat by the window, his arms outstretched, his long legs casually slung across his shoulders. He looked slouched, like someone finishing a cigarette.

With a smile on his face, he looked at Ino's shy face and the red marks on her neck. He thought to himself that Xu Zhimo really understood men. The greatest satisfaction in life is to see a girl's shy look when she lowers her head.

Naruto vaguely remembered that the original words were about the gentleness of lowering her head, like a water lotus shying away from the cool breeze, but this version was still too literary.

To put it more bluntly, the girl probably turned over and poked you, her face hot and wet, and whispered to you that she had actually gone there several times just now.

Whether it's the coquettish or the literary coquettish, among the ninjas, perhaps only Jiraiya can resonate with Naruto in the field of art.

The random thoughts flashed through his mind, and he raised his head, pointed at the faint red marks on his neck and said with a smile.

"Aren't you quite involved?"

"Go to hell!" Ino threw a pillow at him, blushing as she squatted down and started packing her ninja tool bag. "The mission is about to start, and we're running out of time to prepare. Are you sure you don't want to go back home?"

"No, there's nothing to pack." Naruto looked out the window.

The marks on both of their necks were relatively light and would fade away in a short while. When Ino was almost done cleaning up, he beckoned her to come over.

".........what are you doing?" Ino pouted, looking unhappy.

She recalled how she had just revealed all her secrets downstairs in a fit of excitement. She was the first to admit her love. But the man across from her had only said it once, and that was before...

After calming down, Ino felt more and more guilty. Thinking about how she couldn't help but say that she only liked him, she suddenly felt embarrassed and angry.

Even so, she still walked over. Naruto directly put his arm around her slender waist, took off her red hairpin with his other hand, and slowly helped her to fix her hair.

"The mission is about to begin." Ino's voice softened when she saw that he was only concentrating on helping her with her hair.

"There are still forty minutes left, there's still time." He said slowly, his hands moving non-stop, his eyes full of affection.

However, Ino already knew this guy's routine. He had a pair of peach blossom eyes, and when he was free or focused, he would look at a dog on the street with deep affection.

The last time I saw him on the street, he was staring at a little girl with deep affection. It took me a long time to realize that he was looking at her wrongly. He was holding a popsicle in his mouth and staring at a big yellow dog in a daze. I don’t know what he was thinking.

"just......"

"What?" he asked.

"What just now doesn't count." Ino said a little annoyed.

"Huh? It doesn't count because you kissed me so hard?" Naruto glanced down at her, lowered his hand and raised her face again, "You almost broke my neck with your kiss."

"No way!" Ino turned her head away and refused to admit it.

After a minute, Naruto didn't move. Ino then carefully turned her head and touched his Adam's apple, and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Of course I lied to her.

But Naruto didn't talk about it in depth, firstly because the mission was about to start, and secondly because he was afraid of losing control. Ino was a little cute, the kind of person who would pretend to be in pain even if her face turned pale.

After chatting for a while, he turned over from the windowsill and left.

........

Gather at the village entrance.

Shikamaru and Choji stood together, each wearing a green vest of a Chunin. Naruto thought about it and pulled out the green vest from the sealed space.

The two Yukitos have been in jail for half a year, and their treatment is similar to that of the Nine-Tails. The difference is that the sealed space is not inside Naruto's body, but in a separate space.

Even if the two Yukitos wanted to escape, it would probably be a pipe dream. Naruto's goal was to suppress Kumogakure and, by the way, use Sasuke's identity to make a small warning.

He was able to capture the Two-Tails right under the noses of the Kumogakure clan, and one day he could capture Killer Bee, the Fourth Raikage's most cherished brother. The two Yugitos were also implicated for no reason, but being imprisoned was better than losing their lives.