In Konoha, Naruto lies down

"Huh?" Naruto couldn't remember for a moment, "What fan?"

Hearing this, Tsunade held her forehead and looked at Shizune beside her.

The ageless secretary Shizune standing nearby understood, took a step forward with her long legs, and explained to Naruto in a gentle voice.

"Not long after you set out, Lady Tsunade asked for aid from the Sand Village. Although the Sand Village's higher-ups agreed, Kankuro's puppet was broken by Sasuke and is still under repair."

Shizune paused mid-sentence and looked at Naruto.

"The Sand Village side said... Temari's fan was taken away by you. Without the fan, they have basically no combat capability. They are worried about Gaara supporting Konoha alone, afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?" Naruto frowned, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"They said...if the next Kazekage is beaten by Konoha ninjas again, I'm afraid the situation will be very difficult to resolve. If it is serious, it will be necessary to activate the emergency agreement between Sunagakure and Konoha signed by the Second Daime-sama."

"Puff!" Naruto spat out a mouthful of tea, "Is there still such a thing between Konoha and Sunagakure?"

"Yes, it will automatically end in three years."

"What kind of hasty move is this?" Naruto was speechless. "We're both ninjas, so why can't I spar with Gaara?"

"You, don't underestimate the deceased Kage!" Tsunade scolded Naruto, "If those war maniacs hadn't died, there would have been very few people left in Konoha."

Hearing this, Naruto felt puzzled. It seemed that the old woman Tsunade didn't have much respect for the previous Kage.

"I'm talking to you!" Tsunade sat at her desk, scolding with a stern face, "What on earth were you thinking? As a man, you only grabbed a fan?"

"Where the hell do you put the face of our Konoha?"

"Huh?" Naruto was confused, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean? The Sand Village asked Konoha for a fan. Of course this is embarrassing!" Tsunade pointed her slender and powerful fingers on the table and said loudly.

"You can't just grab a fan. In that situation, you can do whatever you want. The Sand Village won't be able to hold you accountable afterwards. After all, it's a duel between Genin. Life and death are determined by fate."

You can do anything? What a lewd statement.

However, Naruto remembered that he seemed to have triggered a system option at that time and did a few more things.

Temari?

"Were you listening? But it doesn't matter, things have come to this." Tsunade gritted her teeth and said, "If we hadn't just established diplomatic relations, I really wanted to punch that arrogant Sand Village jonin to death.

"Isn't she just a Sand Village princess? Who isn't? Damn it!"

After a moment of silence, Tsunade spoke again.

"Go return the fan to Sunagakure, and this matter will be over."

"Where are you going?" Naruto asked.

.......

"Isn't this place a little too private?" Naruto looked up at the four-story hotel with its peach-colored neon sign.

Looking around, Naruto saw ANBU standing on the roof and Sand Ninja guarding the hotel entrance. It instantly became clear to him that he had come to the right place.

Tsunade is really good at making things happen. The old woman's coquettish actions really disgusted the Sand Village who came to take over. The eyes looking at Naruto were cold.

Naruto shrugged indifferently and took two seconds to think about all the sad things in this life and the last. Then he stopped smiling and walked towards the theme hotel with a serious face.

"Stop." The Sand Ninja stopped Naruto coldly.

Naruto was shocked. He had already imagined countless dramas about the God of War's son-in-law in his mind, and was about to mobilize 100,000 soldiers to achieve results with the crooked-mouthed God of War.

"Please change your shoes before entering." The Sand Ninja reached out to the disposable shoes beside him.

"Wow, what a high quality." Naruto suddenly felt bored, smiled awkwardly, changed his shoes and walked directly into the hotel.

Following the waiter's guidance, Naruto knocked on a room on the third floor.

About half a minute later, footsteps were heard from the door, and then it was opened. Without any holy light to protect her, Temari crossed her arms and looked Naruto up and down with a look of disgust on her face.

"Pervert!" she said.

Chapter 102: Attack and Defense

"Please move aside, I want to go in." Naruto said standing at the door.

"Pervert." Temari still blocked the door and refused to let anyone in.

"It doesn't matter, whatever you think." Naruto glanced at Temari and looked at the inside of the room through her back.

Looking past the sandalwood door, the space inside is very large, with fluttering tulle curtains. Sunlight falls in large patches from the large bay window onto the goose down quilt and the expensive carpet that cannot be named.

"I'm here to negotiate with you, Sunagakure, on behalf of Konoha. If you still maintain this attitude, I don't think there's any need to continue."

Temari's face didn't look good, but she still moved aside with a wary look on her face.

Naruto strode in and sat directly on the chair facing the large bay window, turning to look at Temari. Bathed in the sunlight, he stretched and uttered a short groan.

"Don't make such strange noises." Temari's face was gloomy. She walked towards Naruto with her long white legs covered in fishing nets and sat opposite him.

All the curtains in the room were drawn, the door was wide open, and the light was shining brightly.

Although Tsunade had tricked Sunagakure, it was Sunagakure who was at fault in the first place, and it was Temari's inferior skills that caused the fan to be lost. Now, if they wanted to get the fan back, they could only swallow their anger.

Even so, Sunagakure and Temari's attitude remains strong.

She recalled the scene after the Chunin Exam that day when she was dominated by the boy in front of her, and her teeth were about to grind.

"You seem to be shaking?" Naruto glanced at Temari's legs. "Sunagakure and Konoha have already established a truce and diplomatic relations. I am a law-abiding villager of Konoha. You don't have to be afraid."

"You!" Temari glared at Naruto fiercely, her face glanced to the side, and the words were almost squeezed out from between her teeth, "Give me back the fan, and you can go away."

"What fan?"

"My fan, the Three Star Fan, you stole it." Temari's mentality was almost about to explode.

"I forgot where it is." Naruto said seriously, "Maybe I threw it away, or maybe I put it somewhere to support the table legs."

"Stop talking nonsense here and give the fan back to me!"

"Why?" Naruto asked suddenly.

Temari was obviously angry and nervous, and sat down five meters away from Naruto.

From the moment she entered the room, Temari tried to create a strong attitude, attempting to make Naruto feel oppressed, but her legs were tightly pressed together.

"That's my fan."

"But it's mine now." Naruto said lightly, "I took it by my own ability. If you want it, take it back from me."

"Konoha and Sunagakure have already established diplomatic relations." Temari took a deep breath and said while suppressing her anger.

"It's okay, personal grudges won't rise to the village level," Naruto said slowly, his eyes scanning Temari, who shuddered violently.

"Can you please keep your eyes closed?"

"You actually caught me peeping?"

"That level of visual scanning is not called peeking, okay?" Temari gritted her teeth, wondering what the hell was wrong with this person, so shameless and hateful.

Is this really a Konoha ninja? He looks like a villain straight out of some movie.

"So what?" Naruto's face suddenly turned indifferent, his eyes fixed on Temari and he said, "You wanted to kill me, didn't you?"

".......War....is..." Temari was caught off guard and stammered, unable to say anything for a while.

War was like that. The higher-ups made decisions, and the Genin had no choice but to carry them out. As a Genin, once you were on the battlefield, you were the enemy. In a life-or-death struggle, there was no time to ponder such questions.

But Temari's mind went blank for a moment and she couldn't say anything.

"Putting the war aside, you wanted to kill me but in the end you and your two brothers survived. That's a fact." Naruto interrupted Temari directly.

He raised his head, staring into Temari's eyes, and asked oppressively.

"is not it?"

"...Yes." Cold sweat broke out on Temari's forehead.

......(silence)

pat.

pat.

Naruto tapped the edge of his chair, his eyes as bright as the sea, staring at Temari expressionlessly without saying a word.

"Hmm..." Temari couldn't stand the feeling of oppression and turned her head to the side. Her tear glands slowly secreted tears due to tension.

Tears of nervousness welled up in Temari's eyes. She wanted to reach out and wipe them away, but she couldn't muster up the courage under the other person's sharp, hook-like gaze.

She thought that if she had known this would happen, she should have drawn the curtains and closed the door, driving out all the sunlight and returning the room to darkness.

In this way, she could openly be afraid, terrified, tremble and shed tears in the shadows.

Showing weakness wasn't a birthright for everyone, least of all not for her, the eldest princess of Sunagakure. With her father dead, the village leaders had already agreed to train Gaara as the next Kazekage.

But Gaara is naive and has been a loner since childhood, so it's difficult for him to grow into a beloved and qualified Kazekage. Even if the top leaders unanimously pass the resolution, the actual training will not be smooth.

She must shoulder the responsibility of being a sister and let her two younger brothers rely on her. No matter what, the fan must be returned, and the Sand Village can no longer give in to Konoha.

Just as she was about to break the silence, the other party spoke first.

"Tell me, how are you going to get the fan back?"

Temari swallowed hard, opened her mouth for a long time before speaking, and her momentum was obviously much lower.

"Please give it back to me and I will pay for it."

"Money?" Naruto didn't even frown. "I don't need this kind of thing. You wanted to kill me, but I let you go."

"Now, you ask me for a fan?"

Tsunade gave him the task of returning the fan, and that was the end of the matter. But Naruto knew that if he returned the fan without saying a word, he would definitely be scolded when he returned.

He didn't want to write the mission report at all. Sasuke had escaped, so what was the point of reviewing it? He had to write in the report that he had killed four of the Sound Five, then returned after running out of chakra?

That definitely won't work. It has to be written in the mission report format prescribed by the Konoha ninja. Originally, only the leading ninja was required to write one, but I don't know what Tsunade is up to.

Not only did the leading ninja Shikamaru have to write a mission report, but the five people who participated in the mission to intercept Sasuke's defection also had to write one, which led to the scene at the beginning of the morning.

Instead of going back to write a report, I might as well stay here a little longer.

Also, it looks like she's about to drop her little pearls?

Interesting. (grin)

"But...but didn't you also electrocute me at that time?" Temari said, suppressing her shame, "We should have been even long ago."

"That's because you insist on being stubborn." Naruto retorted, "wouldn't it be better if you gave in earlier and suffered less?"

Chapter 103: Too Scared (Please Read)

"Beg for mercy? How can I beg for mercy!" Temari's aura suddenly surged up, as if she had thought of something infuriating. "You really are a complete pervert!"

"This is just a common ninja tactic. There is nothing wrong with torturing the enemy on the battlefield. I would do the same no matter who it is." Naruto was not panicked at all and lied without hesitation.

"You're lying." Temari stared at Naruto. That incident was the shame of her life.

"I'm not lying, but you're not the first one to be tortured during the Chunin Exam..."

"Stop! I don't want to listen to your perverted self-narration!" Temari took a deep breath.

"Torture? Why didn't you ask at that time? It was just to satisfy your damn XP!" She was a little excited, and looked like she wanted to stuff Naruto into the sewer right away.

"What do you want to ask?" Naruto said with a playful smile, "How many people did you send to invade Konoha? What does this have to do with me?"

"You are the eldest princess of Sunagakure. I cannot kill you, and you won't surrender even if I ask you to. What else can I do besides torture you?"

"Besides, I've restrained myself a lot. It's a different era now, who still uses conventional ninjutsu routines?"

Temari knew she was in the wrong and did not insist on it any further.

"Fan..." she asked.

"It depends on your performance." Naruto suddenly stood up and slowly walked towards Temari.

"What...are you going to do?" Temari was a little panicked. She was completely frightened by this person. "Stop! Don't come over here!"

"What are you afraid of?" Naruto stopped only two meters away from Temari.

"Nothing." Temari shook her head in denial.