A quiet Anbu ninja

After hesitating for a long time, he sighed and wrote a letter about Kuroyuki's situation to his son Asma who is far away in Kyoto.

No matter how the "[-]" bastard is, he is also his own kind.

You can't have your house stolen and you don't know anything about it, and you're still doing stupid things cheerfully outside.

"I originally thought that this generation of Zhuludie would graduate, so I asked you to come back and serve as their team leader teacher."

"But now that kind of thing happened...you're coming back early."

The Third Hokage muttered to himself.

Although he is very optimistic about and admires Aoki, in a sense, he feels that Aoki and Jiraiya are more like himself.

The most brilliant flame that can carry out his own beliefs, spirits, and ideas in his entire life will continue to burn.

The unfilial son Asma just looks upset.

But the palms and backs of his hands are full of flesh, so it is impossible for him to always favor one person.

"Oh...it's difficult."

After Sandai Hokage finished writing the letter, he let out another long sigh.

soon.

A superstition sealed with wax was sent to Kyoto through Anbe's channel.

Because of the expansion of root authority and the fact that Aoki had been to Kyoto before, he accepted Danzo's business through Asma.

Therefore, it didn't take long for the letter from the Anbu Channel to be sent out.

The news was placed on the green wood table by the people below on their own initiative.

The three generations of Hokage are getting older and weaker, and Lord Aoki is like a newborn sun.

One side is rotten wood, the other side is branches.

Who do you want to follow?

Moreover, Aoki was excavated by the three generations of masters, and he was born in the Anbe of the three generations, and his roots are red. Isn't it the same as taking refuge in the three generations of masters?

Some people below were making a lot of calculations.

"Don't do this kind of thing again." Aoki covered his forehead with a headache.

Pharmacist Dou, who reported to him the source of the news, the people involved, etc., smiled and pushed his glasses, nodding to express his understanding.

"Root and shadow functions highly overlap and intersect."

"If you pass the news from here, you will know from the other side that we have stolen the channel information from their dark department."

Aoki felt quite tired.

"Do these people have grass in their heads?"

"Dou, go and mention them, and punish those who did it. I will have to talk to the third generation someday, so as not to get dirty."

Pharmacist Dou also found it funny.

He nodded and left the office without looking sideways.

The door is closed.

Aoki stood up and stretched his waist, walked to the side of Uzuki Xiyan who was as quiet as a transparent person, hugged the girl's soft body in his arms, and let her sit on his lap.

Uzuki Xiyan's original position was taken by Aoki's butt.

The girl looked away from the document, and turned to glance at Aoki.

She has always adhered to a certain bottom line, and she has never ignored the matters Aoki himself participated in and the orders issued.

Even if they are present, they pretend to be deaf and dumb.

"We haven't made love for a long time, Xiyan misses me too." Aoki frivolously lifted the girl's clean chin.

On the fair face, the complexion is bright and supple, which can be broken with blows.

It looks like the best suet jade, delicate and smooth.

"No, I'm much more relaxed." Uzuki Xiyan withdrew her gaze lightly, and looked at the documents on the table again, seemingly not paying attention.

It's just that a layer of unexpected pink slowly oozes from the snow-white skin.

In an instant, his face was as bright as peach blossoms.

Aoki's aura dropped within a short distance, causing her to purse her lips nervously.

A certain emotion buried in the bottom of my heart seems to be ignited by a flame.

The week that Aoki disappeared without knowing what to do, the cold night when he slept peacefully alone, the lingering loneliness, what was filled at this moment.

The affection that turned into a little deer bumped wildly in her heart...

"Xiyan, actually you can be more honest." Aoki's hands became restless.

Uzuki Xiyan turned her head and struggled a bit pretendingly.

"What is our relationship?"

"Post up and up, no one said anything."

"Come on, turn around."

Uzuki Xiyan was silent for a few seconds, closed the documents on the table, turned her head to look at Aoki, her eyes were full of water, and she was looking around, very annoying.

wow...

Soon, the documents were scattered all over the place.

The enchantment stands up.

Maoyue Xiyan's icy face was filled with bright red affection.

The eyes that have been closed before, this time, they have been smoking the hookah all the time, and frankly showed longing eyes.

……

……

Aoki's house.

Yuhihong opened the door and walked in with a big bag of vegetables.

Change your shoes very naturally and familiarly, put down your keys, and put away your ninja bag.

"Xi Yan, let's make sukiyaki pot today."

As he spoke, he walked into the kitchen without looking up.

"Sukiyaki, I like it too."

A man's voice came.

Yuhihong was stunned for a moment, looked up to the living room, only to see Aoki who was lazily sitting on the sofa with his hands spread out.

"Yeah, are you back?"

Yuhihong stroked her hair, smiled gently, and asked casually:

"Where's Xiyan?"

The next moment, she felt 2.8 regrets for asking this question.

She should know these two people well enough!

Two people who are like glue.

Aoki disappeared for a week and came back, how could Xiyan not be by his side.

"She's busy, she's been staying with Xiyan since she came back today." Aoki put down his hand and patted a place in front of him.

A beautiful and beautiful face was lifted up, and the back of the snow-white hand wiped the water stains at the corner of the mouth.

Soft eyes looked at her.

"Welcome home, Red."

The girl made a slightly hoarse voice. After saying hello, she seamlessly connected. She looked at Aoki and said, "My legs are numb, and my knees hurt too."

"Then you lie on the sofa... not on your stomach, but on your side, facing me."

"Right, that is it."

"It's convenient for you, and it's convenient for me."

168. Asma returns to the village (5/5)

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169. Aoki, I Want You to Avoid It

Xi Hihong shook her head in her heart.

Not paying attention to details will make people score even lower.

She took a few glances, and barely recognized the appearance of Mu in the past from Asma's overly mature face.

"You're back, Asma." Yuhihong said with a polite smile.

"Well, I'm back..." Asma swallowed her saliva, stared at Yuhihong silently for a few seconds, and hesitated to speak, "Hong, you..."

"You already know." Xi Hihong interrupted him.

Asma was startled, as if struck by thunder.

Looking at Kurenai Yuhi seriously, hoping to see from her expression that she was just joking.

But Yuhihong is very serious, serious enough to be a little serious.

"I'm with him, Asma."

"Don't come to me again. I'm worried that Aoki will misunderstand."

"Why!" Asma asked loudly in grief and indignation, "Haven't we always been fine?"

"We've never been better!"

Yuhihong raised his eyebrows, and said coldly: "You ran to Kyoto to serve as the twelve ninjas without saying a word, what do you think we will have?"