Infinite Reincarnation Naruto

"Your reaction is more interesting."

"you……"

Kurama Yakumo felt that he really couldn't communicate with this guy, turned around, changed another canvas, and started painting again, making himself ignorant of Naruto and too lazy to talk to him.

Naruto approached Yakumo step by step, and of course Yakumo felt Naruto's movements, but he still concentrated on his painting, as if Naruto did not exist at all.

If Naruto could really be ignored so easily, he would not be Naruto Uzumaki. Naruto stretched out a pair of "criminal claws" towards the unsuspecting Yakumo, stretched it to Yakumo's waist, and... ...Creek...

"Hahahaha... don't...hahahahaha... don't scratch... I'm afraid... ticklish...hahahaha..."

How could Yakumo expect that Naruto would use such a nasty means to tickle a girl who met for the first time, and couldn’t help but laugh out loud. In fact, she didn’t want to, but she was naturally ticklish and couldn’t resist it. This kind of "attack" made him out of breath after a while.

Naruto released his hand, lest Kurama Yakumo would really "laugh to death".

Yakumo laughed out of breath, and it took him a long time to recover. Because of his poor body and staying in the room all the time, Yakumo’s cardiopulmonary function was very poor. This time he couldn’t catch his breath. It took a long time to adjust the breath, and the pretty face that was exquisite like a porcelain doll was flushed. It was a normal physiological reaction that could not catch the breath just now, the anger that was teased by Naruto, and the first time I was caught The opposite sex is shy when touching the body.

Naruto looked at Yakumo with his arms folded, and smiled shamelessly: "Hey... It's great to laugh like this."

"It's not the same, OK!" Yakumo yelled in shame. She didn't feel any happiness at all, OK? A happy smile and a tickled smile are completely different things, they are totally different!

"Ann Laan~~" Naruto waved his hand, "Don't care about this kind of trivial matter, anyway, the result is the same."

"Small things?!" Yakumo's forehead kept beating, so scratching a girl who met for the first time was called a little thing?!

Naruto showed off his offensive side again, looked at Yakumo with a smile, and said, "May I tell you a story?"

"Don't listen!" Yakumo didn't want to look at Naruto's smiling face, and turned his face to the side.

Naruto ignored Yakumo's reaction, and started talking about a cliché in his original world.

"There used to be a pig. No matter what you asked him, he said no. You asked him if he had eaten. He said no. If you asked him if he drank water, he said no. By the way, have you heard this story? "

Yakumo had long been smashed by the popularity, and without thinking about it, he snorted and said, "No!"

"Hahahahaha..."

Although this teasing brain teaser is very old-fashioned, Naruto still laughed loudly when Yakumo was so foolishly fooled. Looking at his appearance, Yakumo quickly understood the loopholes in it. His face flushed with anger.

"Asshole!" Yakumo screamed. Facing Naruto, she couldn't keep her indifference as she had always been. She reached out and grabbed a paintbrush and threw it towards Naruto.

Yakumo, this is exactly the little girl's act of venting. The brush that he threw out might not have any strength. Naruto dodged all of them, and then suddenly took out a deck of cards and said: "Let's play poker. Right."

"I do not know!"

"It's okay, I will teach you." Naruto said cheeky, grabbing Yakumo's hand and pulling her to the bed. The two sat face to face, Naruto began to perform his poker stunts, a deck of cards was playing. Human hands seem to have life, constantly changing various fancy styles, and then they spread out like snow flakes, and then all fall into Naruto's hands, unfolding new fancy styles, making Yakumo be dazzled. .Naruto’s poker skills were learned from Tsunade’s gambling ghost, and I didn’t expect to use it today.

Yakumo seldom comes into contact with outsiders. Seeing the poker fancy in Naruto's hands, he couldn't help but feel stunned. He quickly realized that when he saw this guy sitting on the bed he sleeps every night, his face turned red. , Said angrily: "You...you get out of my bed!"

"Ah pull?" Naruto glanced at Yakumo, as if he hadn't noticed anything, "Is there something wrong?"

"This...this is my bed!" Yakumo gritted her teeth. A girl's room cannot be let in casually. Yakumo's room is not so gloomy as a girl, she doesn't mind Naruto entering her own. Room, but the bed is different. I sleep on this bed every day. Naruto sits on his bed like this, making Yakumo feel uncomfortable all over his body like being crawled by ants.

"It's okay, I'll let you sleep in my bed another day."

"I..." Yakumo felt tight in his chest, almost spitting out blood from the singer.

Naruto began to explain to Yakumo how to play poker and the rules. Although Yakumo didn't want to play, he had to give in after being tickled by Naruto again. He just sat on the bed and started playing cards.

Playing poker is indeed a good way to resolve boredom. Yakumo lives here alone at Miqiu Villa. Usually her life is painting and hating. Today her life was broken by Naruto, although she was depressed at the beginning. , But I quickly fell in love with playing poker, or I can't say that I like it, but in this tedious life, I have to find something to do.

After all, Yakumo is playing cards for the first time. Even if Naruto doesn’t make a lot of money, she still loses more and loses less. Those who lose have to put a white stripe on their face. At the end of the game, Naruto has eight white strips on her face. It's like an octopus, but Yakumo's face has more than forty sticks on it, making it look like a mop.

"Let's play here today." Naruto put away the playing cards, then took a paintbrush, dipped in some red paint, and suddenly approached Yakumo.

Yakumo tore off the white bars that blocked his vision, looked at Naruto who suddenly approached her in a little panic, and said, "What are you doing?!"

"Hey, don't move!" Naruto laughed like a strange shochu, and then suddenly fell to Yakumo, short, but very strong and powerful body pressing Yakumoman ~ wonderful girl Jiao ~ body , Holding her head with her left hand to prevent her from moving, the paintbrush in her right hand gradually moved towards Yakumo's face.

Yakumo didn't notice the paintbrush on Naruto's right hand at all, or she was completely stunned at this time, looking at Naruto in disbelief. The upper bodies of the two of them were almost completely close to each other, although there were several layers of clothing. , But Yakumo still seemed to be able to feel Naruto’s strong muscles. The two of them were very close, and Yakumo could feel Naruto’s scorching hot breath spraying onto her face, making her feel distraught. It's hot~spicy, even forgot to breathe.

"You, what are you doing?" Yakumo asked tremblingly, a small heart beating rapidly at this moment, as if it was about to burst out of his chest.

"Hehe... whoever loses will be punished." Naruto laughed, completely ignoring Yakumo's abnormality. He was just a playful prank. The brush was dipped in red paint and painted on Yakumo's forehead. The shape of a pig's head.

"Okay, that's the way it is." After Naruto finished painting, he threw the paintbrush and appreciated his "work" with satisfaction.

But Yakumo hadn't recovered from the "close contact" between the two just now, his eyes looked at Naruto dumbfoundedly, without any reaction at all.

Naruto squeezed Yakumo's face and said, "What's the matter, girl, are you stupid?"

"what!"

Yakumo uttered a scream with the largest decibel and pitch in her life, and slammed Naruto away and rushed out, leaving Naruto with an unclear face.

In the bathroom...

Phoo~hoo~hoo~

Yakumo was panting constantly. With poor cardiorespiratory function, it took a long time for her to adjust her breathing. When she raised her head, she looked at herself in the mirror. The pig head that Naruto drew on her forehead was almost invisible. The paint is red, and now her skin is also red.

Yakumo touched his hot and pretty face, his eyes trembled as if he saw Naruto's smiling face, and muttered, "What the hell is wrong with me?"

Chapter 229: Starry Night!

Yakumo washed the pig's head off her forehead and returned to her room. After seeing Naruto, although she wanted to regain her former indifference, she couldn't help but blush.

Naruto scratched his head, walked to the window, opened the curtains a little, and the dim sunlight came in.

"It's already so late."

Yakumo couldn't help blocking the sunlight with his hands. Although the evening sun was very soft and not dazzling, her eyes still couldn't stand too much light when she stayed indoors. It took a while to get used to it, looking outside. The faint sky couldn't help but say: "It's already so late."

She didn't notice the time at all, she didn't expect it to be dusk.

Naruto stretched his waist, and the joints all over his body made a crackling sound, which relieved the stiffness of sitting for too long, and said, "It's too late. I'll go back first."

I should have expected this bastard to leave soon, but at this time, Yakumo felt his heart sink suddenly, and he couldn't understand why he was so disappointed. He whispered: "Oh."

Naruto gave Yakumo a deep look and smiled: "Don't be so disappointed, I will come to see you tomorrow."

"Who, who is disappointed!" Yakumo yelled in embarrassment. The eyes that had been darkened just now were full of anger and shame, "I don't want you to come! You better not show up in front of me forever. !"

"Oh~~"

"What do you mean by'oh'?!"

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just oh." Naruto smiled badly, and suddenly stretched out his hand to squeeze Yakumo's pretty face, and then immediately flashed the person with Flying Thunder God, leaving Yakumo stomping his feet with shame.