Naruto training king.

Chapter 242 Sister Xiaonan's Exclusive Massage

After taking a shower, Hinata Kiyomi changed into clean clothes and came out.

The wind shook the wind chimes hanging on the corridor, making them tinkle.

Some time ago, he had been concentrating on studying the art of reincarnation and didn't care about his living environment at all. He ate when he was hungry and slept when he was tired.

After taking a comfortable bath today, for a moment, I actually felt as if I was in another world.

Standing in front of his bedroom, Hinata Kiyomi hesitated for a long time. As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and the same is true for sleeping.

After trying Xiaonan’s quilt, who would want to sleep alone?

After a brief moment of careful consideration, he closed his bedroom door, turned and walked into the yard, and went straight into the side room where Xiaonan lived.

The warm light illuminated the room with just the right brightness, the wooden floor surface was glowing with just the right amount of light, the air indoors was very fresh, with a hint of the fragrance of flowers.

Xiaonan was sitting at the desk, holding a pair of scissors and a few bouquets of flowers in her hands. When she heard the door open, she looked up, her slightly wrinkled brows relaxed, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

In an instant, the most beautiful bouquet of flowers in the room blossomed with its own charm, making all the other flowers become green leaves.

Xiaonan cut off a green leaf and pretended to be confused and asked, "It's so late, why don't you sleep and come to my room?"

"I can't sleep," Hinata Kiyomi sighed slightly, pretending to be tired, "My energy has been squandered, I need Sister Konan to help me recharge my chakra."

"So what do I need to do to fill you up with chakra?"

Hinata Kiyomi sat down opposite her and counted on his fingers: "I want a hug, a kiss, a massage, and a good night's sleep... Well, that's all for now."

"Is that all? You're such a greedy little ghost." Xiaonan rolled his eyes at him with a smile, then calmed down and continued to complete the flower arranging work in his hands.

The room became quiet, with only the summer night breeze blowing in through the window, quietly passing between the two of them.

Hinata Kiyomi had been looking at her quietly, looking at her straight eyebrows and pink lips...

"Oh right..." He blinked, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Sister Xiaonan, where is your lip piercing?"

"I've taken it off and put it in my bedside table."

Konan put down the scissors in her hand, and carried the finished flower arrangement together with the bottle to the windowsill and placed them: "That lip stud is an ornament created by Nagato using Yin Yang escape technique. It is used to determine my location, just like the Flying Thunder God Mark you left on me."

"Sister Konan, did you take off your lip stud?" Hinata Kiyomi's thoughts suddenly became active. He stood up and walked towards her. "Then I have to check the Flying Thunder God Mark that I left behind."

Xiaonan's heart skipped a beat and she pursed her lips: "The Flying Thunder God Mark won't fall off..."

Hinata Kiyomi's left hand naturally rested around her waist, his right hand lifted her hair, and he lowered his head to kiss her white neck.

"Um...be gentle."

Xiaonan's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but grumble as she felt the sucking on her neck. She was so old, yet she was still addicted to such a little hobby as growing strawberries.

Hinata Kiyomi opened his mouth, looked at the mark he left, nodded slightly with great satisfaction, and pressed his forehead against Konan's eyebrows.

The right hand on her shoulder slid down, slightly pulling open the collar of her shirt, revealing a round and plump gentian flower mark.

If you move your eyes a little further down, you can see another unique scenery.

Xiaonan's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter. She gritted her teeth and punched him on the shoulder: "I've finished the inspection. Are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied! How can I not be satisfied?" Hinata Kiyomi gave an apologetic smile, but it was somewhat insincere and instead revealed the shameless side of the man.

Xiaonan broke free from the hands that were restraining her, walked to the door and pretended to check the lock, then walked to the sofa, sat upright, and gently patted the empty space next to her with her right hand.

"Don't you want a massage? Come over here and lie down."

"I'll be right there." Hinata Kiyomi responded, but he didn't rush to lie down. Instead, he stood in front of her, held her cheeks with both hands, and gave her a light kiss.

The kiss ended immediately, but Xiaonan's breathing had become rapid.

But Hinata Kiyomi didn't let her go. Instead, he rubbed his face against her cheek and called out in a baby voice, "Sister Xiaonan~"

Xiaonan's eyes dodged and her cheeks flushed deeply. The charming atmosphere gained weight little by little as time passed.

She stretched out her hands to hold Hinata Kiyomi's shoulders and pushed him away, taking a deep breath: "Don't move, lie down quickly."

Hinata Kiyomi stared into her deep pupils, his eyes slightly moved down to the pair of thighs wrapped in black pantyhose. He reached out and pulled up Xiaonan's white nightgown, then lay on the sofa and rested his head on her plump thighs.

After doing all this, he pretended to be serious and explained: "This way, you won't pull your hair later."

"Humph!"

Xiaonan snorted lightly without saying anything else. Her beautiful hair covered both sides of her face, and her pink lips had turned into a sexy crimson red at some point.

The charming atmosphere in the air has become so sticky that it is about to be pulled into threads.

Hinata Kiyomi closed his eyes, took a deep breath to fill his lungs, and then slowly exhaled, focusing all his perception on the tactile nerves behind his head.

Xiaonan bent down slightly, and her fingertips, like the tips of tender bamboo shoots, slid down and gently landed on his neck.

"Now, it's time to start~"

She exhaled a breath of orchid, and the slightly warm temperature and slightly moist breath penetrated into Hinata Kiyomi's nostrils.

Their bodies were very close, the silk nightgown slid across his cheek, and the warmth of Xiaonan's body was transmitted under the back of his head.

"Sister Xiaonan."

"Hmm?" Xiaonan put her hand on his chin, her thumb stroking upward along his jawline, and said in a gentle voice, "Are you very tired these days?"

"Why isn't Sister Xiaonan jealous?"

The moment this question was asked, Hinata Kiyomi could clearly feel Konan's body tremble slightly, but there was no mistake in the movements of her hands.

"Well...if I have to give a reason, it's that I'm not worthy."

Hinata Kiyomi opened his eyes: "Why?"

Hearing the anger in his voice, Xiaonan suddenly felt a sweet feeling in her heart: "It's not what Qingmi thinks. I don't feel that my feelings are cheap just because I'm a latecomer. It's just out of my own selfishness."

Xiaonan's body was pressed tightly against him, and in this hot weather, a thin layer of sweat soon appeared on her body.

Hinata Kiyomi was intoxicated by the fragrance that filled the air, and asked tentatively: "Can I tell you?"

"Then you must not be angry."

Xiaonan suddenly said these innocent words like a child, which made Hinata Qingmi smile and praise from the bottom of his heart: "Such a lovely sister Xiaonan, how can I be angry?"

"Hum..."

"I mean it." "I never doubt it."

Konan sighed slightly, with a look of confusion and worry between her brows: "I don't want you to become the second Nagato, so I want to magnify the desires in your heart so that you can't become a perfect god."

"So that's it," Hinata Kiyomi opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling, "I never thought about becoming a god. My dream is to open the best bathing center in the Ninja World in the Land of Hot Springs."

Nagato never wanted to be a god.

Xiaonan sighed in his heart, but did not say this aloud. Instead, he asked, "What is a bath center?"

"It is a comprehensive leisure center that combines all kinds of delicious food, fun things, and services such as technicians helping customers wash their feet."

Xiaonan looked at him with a smile for a few times, and suddenly smiled: "Master Qingmi, do you need me to provide you with foot washing service?"

Hinata Kiyomi blinked, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and closed his eyes again: "Let Kurotsuchi do this kind of rough work."

"I think you want to enjoy a massage and a foot wash at the same time."

"Has Sister Xiaonan figured out the real use of the bath center so quickly?"

"what?"

"Order two technicians."

"What a greedy little ghost!" Xiaonan muttered, but he was slightly happy in his heart. However, at the same time, he felt a little guilty.

Things have developed to this point and she can't explain it clearly. Is it really okay to continue to tease Qingmi like this?

As soon as this question arose in Konan's mind, Nagato's current paranoid look appeared in her mind... No matter what, for Hinata Kiyomi, being a greedy and lustful vulgar person is always better than being a pure and simple god.

"All right!"

Xiaonan patted his head gently: "The massage is over, it's time to say goodnight."

But Hinata Kiyomi did not rush to get up. He turned his head and used his cheek to examine the knitting technique of the black pantyhose.

Soon, he came to the conclusion that the pantyhose produced by this store were of excellent quality, and even for sensitive skin like the cheeks, he did not feel any discomfort.

You can buy more later!

"stand up!"

Xiaonan pulled his ear, and even though she spoke harshly, there was a hint of coquettishness in her words.

"It hurts..."

Hinata Kiyomi smacked his lips and sat up, watching Konan pull down her skirt, covering her thighs and completely submerging that mysterious area.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

Xiaonan stood up on her own, and a red ear dripping with blood poked out from her long blue hair.

Although the lights were off, Hinata Kiyomi could still see everything in the room clearly with the dim moonlight.

Xiaonan took off her black pantyhose, revealing her white and tender skin. She lifted one leg and stepped on her knee, with her cheek naturally resting on her knee. Her long hair covered all her expressions, making it hard to see clearly...

Hinata Kiyomi lifted her quilt, rolled in himself, and hugged Xiaonan from behind.

"Qingmi, how's the progress?"

"It's OK. Self-reincarnation is not that difficult. The main thing is that I want to study this technique more thoroughly to avoid any accidents when transferring vitality."

Hearing this, there was a rustling sound, and Xiaonan turned over and looked at him: "You shouldn't have used yourself as an experiment."

"Not yet," Hinata Kiyomi smiled and rested his chin on her forehead, "Even if I want to do an experiment, I can't find a suitable subject now."

Xiaonan put aside the worry in his heart and asked again: "So... have you fully mastered it now?"

"of course."

"That's amazing." Xiaonan praised with a smile. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "What kind of people do you plan to use as consumables for the reincarnation and the impure world reincarnation? Death row prisoners?"

Hinata Kiyomi shook his head: "The quality of death row prisoners varies. I have a better choice."

Xiaonan thought about it, his eyes lit up: "Absolute?"

"If you answer correctly, give Sister Xiaonan a reward."

After saying that, Hinata Kiyomi reached out and pinched her chin, giving her a kiss.

Unlike the previous kiss that ended in a split second, this time, Hinata Kiyomi showed great aggressiveness.

Caught off guard, Xiaonan's defense line was like paper and was easily broken one after another.

"Well……"

Hinata Kiyomi's left hand was on Konan's neck, and his right hand was on her vest, getting tighter and tighter, making the two Akagi's hearts pressed tightly together.

After a long while, Xiaonan pushed him away, gasping for breath.

Her body was trembling slightly, her cheeks were flushed, and her lips were slightly open, revealing half of her cute pink tongue.

Under the cold silver-white moonlight, a ray of bright light suddenly flickered at the corner of her mouth.

Hinata Kiyomi lowered his head slightly, wiped away the light with the tip of his tongue, and called softly: "Sister Xiaonan?"

Xiaonan suddenly woke up, retracted his tongue, and wiped his mouth with Hinata Kiyotsu's shoulder: "Kiyotsu, do you need me to help you lure out Zetsu?"

"Well... it's too early now. Doing this kind of thing would only alert the enemy. Let's wait until the technology is more mature."

Hinata Kiyomi has other plans regarding White Zetsu.

Strictly speaking, there are actually two types of White Zetsu.

The first is the ordinary White Zetsu that was transformed by Kaguya Otsutsuki using the Infinite Tsukuyomi thousands of years ago. The second is the Uzumaki White Zetsu, who was created by Uchiha Madara using the Outer Path Demon Statue based on Hashirama's cells and named Afei.

The vitality of this White Zetsu far exceeds that of ordinary White Zetsu. If combined with Yamato, the combat power exerted is roughly equal to that of a Kohashirama.

In the original work, the main force of the White Zetsu in the Fourth Ninja World War was copied by Uchiha Obito based on Afei through the catalysis of the Outer Path Demon Statue. This is also the reason why Orochimaru directly called these White Zetsu "you Hashirama cells" when awakening Konoha F4.

In Hinata Kiyomi's plan, although the Impure World Reincarnation does not pick and choose sacrifices, any type of White Zetsu will be the same.

But Jisheng Reincarnation is different. The essence of this technique is to transfer vitality, so the vitality of the consumables is naturally as rich as possible.

(End of this chapter)