In Konoha, Naruto lies down

He had just woken up from a nap at noon and had just finished washing up. He had taken a glass of water from the kitchen and hadn't swallowed it yet when Xiaoying suddenly walked in and stood in front of him.

Under his puzzled gaze, Sakura suddenly pulled up her skirt and asked.

"Can you help me check if this pair of stockings is of good quality?"

"Ahem!" Naruto sprayed all the water on the white stockings, and almost couldn't catch his breath, "What!!!"

"Naruto, you are so lustful." Sakura touched the stockings and said, "Even if you are anxious, you don't have to be like this? Tell me, actually..."

"Haha." Naruto was just surprised, but not that surprised. He tore the stockings and threw them away, saying, "The quality is average."

After throwing it away, he calmly returned to the dining table to eat.

"Why did you only react like that?" Sakura sat across from him, raising her chopsticks and then putting them down again. "Don't you like white? I'll change to black stockings next time."

"Yes."

He had long been immune to Sakura's tricks. This was the principle of playing hard to get. The more you care, the more you lose. If Sakura was free, she shouldn't have bought the food.

Naruto had a feeling of looking down on Sakura who was at a lower level, and the more Sakura acted like that, the less he would be fooled.

He could even imagine that if he showed even the slightest interest, Sakura would immediately drop her seductive look, looking superior, with black stockings on her head.

"So, Naruto-kun, you're just like this... Ino and Hinata know that Naruto-kun, you..." and so on.

"Okay." Sakura changed her torn stockings and sighed.

Shortly after lunch, Sakura left early for something.

He slept until four o'clock, then slowly got up and went downstairs to find something to eat. After eating and drinking, he went to Satomigaoka Villa to meet Kurama Yakumo.

After the misunderstanding was resolved, she was released late last night.

The Kurama clan members suggested that Yakumo move out of Satomigaoka Villa, since that was where she was imprisoned. However, Yakumo stubbornly refused, saying that she wanted to stay there.

She felt that some pain and memories were unavoidable. Instead of deceiving herself, it would be better to face them. The pain would slowly fade away with time.

Naruto expressed his admiration for Yakumo Kurama's attitude towards life, then picked her up and shook her vigorously. Without any hesitation, he spoke.

"Ido, I'm here to find you, come out honestly."

At this moment, Kurama Yakumo's face was filled with fear. The fear of being dominated by twenty big guys came back, and he immediately covered his face and dared not move.

in vivo.

Ido: “????”

It had hidden itself so well that it had even evaded detection by the illusionist Yuhi Kurenai. Hiding so well, it was naturally doubtful that it would be captured.

I thought to myself, it would be fine as long as I don’t go out.

It was with this mentality that even though Ido sensed the smell of danger, he still chose to remain silent.

With a snap, Ido felt himself being manipulated out of the illusory world. When he realized it, Naruto was standing in front of it, showing his white teeth.

"Long time no see, Ido." He said with a smile, put Kurama Yakumo down, and said comfortingly, "You did very well, I won't beat you in the future."

"You!!!" Yidu was a little angry. He was actually betrayed by the main source. "Just yesterday..."

"Really? I can't remember." Naruto sneered and rolled up his sleeves.

Another beating that was almost like torture, this time he hit harder, adhering to the purpose of taming it. Naruto almost took Ido apart and put it back together.

With a thud, Idu was completely gone. His fangs were broken one by one, and there were bruises all over his body, which looked extremely scary.

"What do you want to do?" Idu said tremblingly.

It had no idea what was happening, nor how that guy could touch it. After being beaten twice in a row, it was almost unable to bear it.

"It's okay, let's stop here for today." Naruto ignored it and left on his own.

Chapter 302: Horror movies are actually serious movies, those who wait there are all idiots

"I really don't know anything." There was fear of him deep in Kurama Yakumo's eyes, and his voice was trembling.

Illusions didn't work on him, and he couldn't beat him. More importantly, that guy's slap on the face was real, and the swelling wouldn't go away for several days.

A slap not only causes extreme pain, but also causes magical damage.

"Yeah." Naruto was busy training Ido and had little interest in the main character, Kurama Yakumo, and never looked at her straight in the eye.

It's not that she wasn't pretty. As an adult, Kurama Yakumo had a fair, sickly pale face with a hint of red. Her eyes were large and her eyebrows were curved, like water and smoke.

It was just that the reward for option one made him itchy, and his mind was all on Iddo. After all, Iddo's prophecy was better than Izanagi's.

If he couldn't find this rare system loophole, he would wake up in the middle of the night and slap himself.

Therefore, in comparison, the eighteen-year-old Lin Daiyu in black silk is slightly inferior.

"I'll come again next time." He said this, and without caring about Kurama Yakumo's expression, he waved his hand and turned away casually.

Plop, plop. Kurama Yakumo pinched the edge of his clothes, tears of humiliation and fear streaming from the corners of his eyes, drops of which fell to the ground, wetting the soil beneath his feet.

She now regretted calling everyone a small fry and could no longer maintain her composure.

.......

The next day.

I opened my eyes and heard a knock on the door.

He stepped on the floor with his bare feet almost mechanically, and opened the door with a click. He walked through the dim living room with sleepy eyes, stood in the hallway and opened the door.

Sakura was standing outside the door, wearing a warm dress and black stockings. A sweet smile appeared on her face when the cold wind blew.

"Is today a holiday too?" His hair was messy and his brows were slightly raised.

"No." Sakura walked past him, leaving a faint scent of flowers. "Didn't you say you had something to do today? I stopped by on my way to work and wanted to remind you not to forget."

"Thank you." He lay down on the sofa in his pajamas, his blond hair covering his forehead and his face was angular.

The living room was dimly lit, the curtains hadn't been drawn yet, and the air didn't smell sour. Instead, it was filled with a faint woody fragrance, and the light was a little dim.

Naruto casually turned on the lamp on the corner of the sofa. The faint bright yellow warm light spread like silk threads, densely covering one-third of the living room.

He was lying there looking rather decadent, yet he gave off a remarkably lively vibe. It was as if one could see the lazy yet fervent soul on the sofa, as if it would become scorching hot with just a little light.

Sakura stood there and watched for a moment, her heart skipping a beat for no apparent reason, a moment of nervousness. She had a feeling this man had a secret, the kind that no one could tell.

"Have you had breakfast?" She took out the breakfast and asked without waiting for Naruto's answer, "Eel rice?"

"Even though it's weird to eat this in the morning, I made it myself, so it shouldn't taste bad. I don't know why, but I suddenly want to eat it."

"Eat." He didn't care about that much and got up to wash up.

This is what makes Sakura different from others. If it's Hinata, she will bring Naruto's favorite breakfast. If it's Ino, she will come over and make it right away.

Perhaps because Black Sakura dominated his body, Naruto could clearly sense the focus of Sakura's life. Like a green sprout, she had a vigorous and warm love for all things.

Whether it was a sudden craving for eel rice or a liking for teasing him, Sakura's heart never stopped, like the fluttering catkins in the spring of March, falling on people is actually an itch in life.

Do what you want to do, eat what you want to eat, and love who you want to love.

For Sakura, time is limited, and there's a timer hanging over her head that could stop at any moment. If she doesn't scratch that itch, there might not be a next time.

I don’t have time to think about whether it’s weird to eat eel rice in the morning, or whether the person I like only loves me.

For outsiders, having a dual personality is a strange experience, but for Hei Ying herself it is a horror movie.

She secretly went to the cinema alone to watch a horror movie with comedy elements. At the beginning of the movie, the clumsy heroine was possessed by a female ghost.

The moviegoers sat in front of the screen in silence, dazed and speechless, until they saw through the screen that the ghost who stole the heroine's body turned from joy to nervous fear, and finally one person hid in the quilt and cried, and then they all burst into laughter.

Sakura sat in her seat without smiling. The dim light from the screen cast a heavy shadow on her face, making her look particularly serious. She didn't know what was so funny, but instead felt a little scared.

In her understanding, she is the ghost who carries the original sin and takes away the heroine's body. The difference between humans and ghosts is actually just who gets the right to use the body.

After getting a body, he became a human, and after losing his body, he became a ghost. After becoming a human, he would naturally be afraid and terrified of having his body taken away.

She hadn't told Naruto about the movie, but she knew it without him having to tell her. Anyone else would have either looked puzzled or offered comfort.

But after listening to her, Naruto would only lazily tell her not to read useless things.

"Actually, before I came here, I was worried that you would find it strange. After all, no one eats eel rice in the morning." Sakura took the chopsticks from the kitchen and lowered her head to open the box.

"It's nothing strange. Next time you see me eating ice cream so early in the morning, you'd better keep quiet."

"Oh, I see." Sakura really believed it, because she thought that other people might say that just to comfort her, but since Naruto said that, it was most likely true.

The two of them devoured their eel rice, chatting idly. They talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was as harmonious as ever. They had been eating together frequently lately.

Anyway, Ino was too proud to come over if she had nothing to do, and Hinata was too shy to come to Naruto alone. Sakura didn't care and just took advantage of the opportunity.

Even though she was always ordered to cook, she didn't feel tired because she really wanted to eat it and would cook it in different ways every time.

For her, it was just a matter of cooking in a different place. And Naruto simply didn't want to cook, but also didn't want to go downstairs, so a harmonious relationship between the two of them was established.

But Naruto has always been a freeloader, and occasionally he would help Sakura bring some food from outside. Sakura didn't care. Naruto didn't let her buy the house next door, and she didn't know what to do with her money.

After finishing breakfast, Naruto was standing there in his slippers, washing the dishes. He looked a little careless, but his movements were neat and efficient, and it didn't take him long to wash the dishes for two people.

He was indeed lazy, but it wasn't like he didn't want to do anything. Usually when Sakura cooked, he would take the initiative to wash the dishes and clean up.

In fact, he could have asked Sakura to do it, and Sakura would not refuse. But he never thought about it that way. Sincerity was the ultimate skill, and he never treated Sakura differently.

Even something as simple as washing dishes is like this.

Sakura stood at the kitchen door, silently watching him without saying a word. The curtains in the living room were closed, only the lamp in the corner next to the sofa was still on, and the faucet was running.

Suddenly, the sound of running water stopped, Naruto shook his hands and turned to ask.

"Is something wrong?"

"Well, didn't the Inuzuka clan have an incident before?" Sakura said, "That incident is indeed related to the Root, but there is no evidence."

"Then what?" Naruto thought for a moment and had some impression.

At that time, someone pretended to be Inuzuka Kiba and sneaked into the village. If Naruto had not been familiar with Inuzuka Kiba, he really would not have been able to tell who it was. However, Naruto did not take care of it at that time, and asked Sakura to inform Tsunade to deal with it.

Two years later, the matter was brought up again.

"Two years ago, the Inuzuka clan didn't dare to offend Danzo, but now the Root's power has declined," Sakura said, "and the Inuzuka clan wants revenge."

"What did Lady Tsunade say?" Naruto leaned against the door and did not express his opinion directly.

"Nothing said."

"Oh, I see. Let's wait and see." Naruto lightly glanced over the topic. He also wanted to kill Danzo, but he was also interested in the Root.

Don't rush, take your time.

Danzo is old, and even if he becomes more and more shrewd, the stronger the Hokage becomes, the less he can intervene. If this continues, it would be strange if he doesn't panic.

After a long silence, Naruto asked when he saw that Sakura hadn't left.

"Anything else?"

"Yes." Sakura stood there, her body framed by a blurry golden border. "You said before that you wouldn't forget me, right?"

"Why are you asking this suddenly?" Naruto was a little surprised.

"I just wanted to confirm it again. After all, there are so many girls around you. What if you forget about me after a few years?" Sakura smiled. "Wouldn't that make me feel really bad?"

"Tsk, where did you learn such sour words?" His mouth twitched slightly. "If you have something to say, just say it quickly. Don't beat around the bush and waste time."

"This day will come sooner or later anyway, can't I practice in advance?" Sakura said.

"Why don't you practice something else when you have nothing to do? Why practice this?" Naruto wiped his hands, turned around and went back to the kitchen to get a glass of water without skipping over the topic.

"Have you had any health problems recently?"

"A little." Sakura took the glass of water, "But it's not a big problem. I'll check it out again when you come back in two days."

She emphasized the word "inspection" very much, but Naruto didn't react at all. He looked her up and down, neither agreeing nor refusing.

"hold on."

"What?" Sakura was a little confused about what he meant, "Aren't you going to have a date with Ino..."

She was stuck in the middle of her words. Sakura noticed that there was something wrong with Naruto's eyes, a lazy smile on his face, and suddenly realized something.

"You and Ino are good sisters, right?" Naruto sniffed while lying on the sofa, with a smile on his face that seemed to ask for a beating, and he spread his hands in a very rogue manner.

"You don't want Ino to know, do you? After all...what if we can't even be sisters anymore?"

Sakura: "........You."