Civilian Naruto: Invincible from the Eight Gates

The sound of a heavy hammer hitting Suzumiya Musashi's head was so loud that he could not help but was shocked.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting Suzumiya Musashi's head.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and he suspected that he had heard it wrong, but he did not dare to ask.

"Help me."

"Help me find the happiness I had before, and help me forget the pain."

No need to ask this time.

Suzumiya Musashi felt that an unknown tailed beast sneaked into his head and released the tailed beast jade.

One after another.

When his three views were blown away by the sudden impact, Mao Yue Xi Yan took advantage of the situation and put her other hand on his shoulder.

Then, one hand went up to attack his ear, and the other hand attacked...

"No!"

Suzumiya Musashi finally came back to reality, exclaimed softly, and took a step back.

"No, Xiyan, this..."

"What's wrong?" Mao Yue Xiyan frowned in confusion.

"You don't like it?"

Suzumiya Musashi spoke incoherently: "No... not..."

Ma Yue Xiyan looked at herself: "Is it because I'm not beautiful?"

Suzumiya Musashi: "No... not either."

Although Mao Yue Xiyan is still dressed in the Anbu costume today, she is still very beautiful.

Gorgeous facial features, moist lips.

A head of purple hair falls naturally, exuding a faint and refreshing fragrance.

The fitting clothes can't cover the curvy lines, and then down, the slender and tight legs, and then the white and small **.

Any man, even Zero, will not say that the other person is not good-looking.

Mao Yue Xi Yan: "Why?"

"Because... because I'm here to comfort you."

"That's right, isn't that what we want to do?"

"Not this comfort!" Suzumiya Musashi turned his head away and calmed his heart.

Mao Yue Xi Yan asked: "Why? Why did you reject me?"

Suzumiya Musashi thought for a while and said: "Xi Yan, I just hope you won't be too sad."

"It's not a matter of charm, I just don't want to do anything else."

I swear to the sky that he really just came to comfort his teammates.

It's impossible to say that he is not moved at all by Mao Yue Xi Yan's proposal.

The other party is very beautiful. Although the impact on the three views in a short period of time is a bit big, the other party is very beautiful.

The reason for the rejection is that he has no intention of messing around.

Mao Yue Xi Yan is very beautiful, but she is just very beautiful. He has no other thoughts.

There are many beauties in the ninja world. If he wants every one of them, ten will not be enough.

One person can't love them all.

He doesn't think he is a loyal and devoted person, nor does he have the idea of ​​keeping male ethics, but his goal is not on these things.

His goal is to practice!

He wants to protect the people around him through practice and live well.

He wants to make up for the regret of the Eight Gates through practice.

He wants to study wonderful ninjutsu and explore the limits of his ability.

If possible, it would be best to change this bastard ninja world.

As for women, it's enough.

Before coming here, the only person he had fantasized about was Tsunade.

If it was really a great female ninja like Tsunade, he might not be able to resist the temptation, but he always regarded Uzuki Yugao as a teammate.

It's good for everyone to do tasks, slack off, and chat when they are lazy.

There is no need to communicate too deeply.

Colleagues, just be colleagues.

Otherwise, they will have to perform tasks together in the future, and it will be very troublesome to follow someone who has communicated deeply.

Although his sister at home is not very strong, he is satisfied.

Each dish has its own fun.

Uzuki Yugao, it’s better to be a colleague.

It’s not wise to mess around in the workplace.

Across from him, Uzuki Yugao carefully looked at him, first with suspicion, then indignation, and finally thoughtful.

After a while, he whispered: "I didn’t expect that Musashi-kun is still a conservative man."

Suzumiya Musashi smiled bitterly: "It’s not a question of being conservative or not, forget it, let’s not talk about this, Yugao, are you feeling better now?"

"If it’s better, I still have things to do..."

"No." Uzuki Yugao shook his head and said: "After you came, I felt worse."

"I wish I could jump directly from here."

Suzumiya Musashi: "..."

Just when he was a little restless, Uzuki Yugao looked at him, and suddenly his eyes turned.

"Since you can’t comfort me, then drink a glass with me."

Suzumiya Musashi: "Ah? Yugao, you know I don’t drink."

"Just this time, drink with me, drink enough, and worry about it.

Just forget it."

Suzumiya Musashi thought about it, nodded and said, "Okay, we can drink."

"But not here, let's go down the mountain to drink."

"Okay."

...

Konoha, an izakaya.

Uzuki Yugao asked for a closed private room, and then filled the table with bottles of wine.

"We each have half, drink it all!"

Suzumiya Musashi was about to say that this was too much, and Uzuki Yugao said, "Don't refuse! If you refuse again, we will break up!"

"..."

His lover had just passed away, and it was not easy for him to refuse coldly, and Yamato had specially asked him for it.

Thinking that his alcohol tolerance should be okay and he would not lose his composure, Suzumiya Musashi finally agreed.

"Then just drink."

Uzuki Yugao's eyes flashed a trace of success.

The wine glasses clinked.

"Cheers! ”

He drank one cup after another.

Suzumiya Musashi felt that the alcohol content of this wine should be OK for his drinking capacity. Even if he drank all the wine on the table, he would only have to go to the bathroom a few times at most, and there would be no problem.

Relaxed.

Uzuki Yugao complained to him about the mission of the Anbu and the embarrassing things between colleagues, and laughed from time to time, as if he had forgotten what had just happened.

But he didn't know that in a place where he couldn't see, Uzuki Yugao lightly wiped his bottle without leaving any trace when she opened the bottle..

After drinking two more bottles, he felt The two who were not drinking well asked the chef to serve the dishes.

With the aroma of the dishes, Mao Yue Xi Yan moved her hands gently under the table, and the faint aroma was barely audible in the aroma of the dishes.

A glimmer flashed in Mao Yue Xi Yan's eyes.

[Hmph. ]

[You actually rejected me. ]

[The more you refuse, the more I insist! ]

[I, Mao Yue Xi Yan, am in the Anbu, and my skills are not exaggerated. ]

[Today I must eat you! ]

Looking at Suzumiya Musashi who was feasting, Mao Yue Xi Yan happily waved the wine glass.

"Cheers!"