Recently, Jiu Sinai has been a little happy and a little distressed.

Happily, the person I like is with me, although I don't say it explicitly.

Since the last time she was rescued by Watergate, and after hearing him praise her long red hair, her heart has completely fallen.

As she continued to get in touch, she found that Watergate liked herself.

In the meatball shop, she also heard Watergate's confession clearly.

I was going to be reserved, but I don't know why I can't help but stick to him every time I see him.

Over time, everyone got used to the two of them being together.

The distress is that his best friend, the beautiful woman and his man, seem to have a little feeling.

What should I do if I feel that my husband and girlfriend have a leg, urgently, online, etc.

In terms of appearance and figure, she is not the opponent of Kamijo Qing at all, which makes her suffer a little.

Will Watergate leave me and be with Haru-chan.

Thoughts like that kept popping up in her mind.

No, cheer up! Kushina! Watergate and Harum-chan are both you've known since you were a child, aren't they?

It's been a long time since I've seen Haru-chan, so I'm going to close the water gate and meet her.

……

"Three-color balls, please use them slowly."

Pick up a string of three-color balls and put them in your mouth happily.

Kamijo Haru's eyes narrowed slightly, watching the interaction between Kushina and Bo Feng Shuimen, who were sitting opposite, feeding each other balls, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Haru-chan, let me tell you, that shop that sells mung bean cakes seems to be coming out with a new product recently!"

"Huh, really?"

The bamboo sticks in his hands were picked one by one, leaning lazily on the chair, looking at the two people in front of him.

"Yes! It seems that in March next year, the cherry blossom cake will be released, and I heard that after eating, there will be a taste of cherry blossoms in your mouth! ”

Jiu Sinai tightly grasped the corner of Shuimen's clothes with one hand, and happily followed the introduction of Tiao Qing.

Bo Feng Shuimen looked down, and Jiu Xinnai's fingers were white from the exertion.

"Okay. I have time to buy a little and try it. ”

Harushi Kamijo just sat there without any superfluous expressions.

Picked up the teacup, took a warm sip, and looked at Jiu Sinai, who seemed to be relieved, with some doubts.

Kushina let go of the corner of the water gate, she was a little scared, what if the topic she said would make Kamijo Harushi interact with Bo Feng Shuimen, and let her see what clues, then what should she do.

"Watergate."

Kamijo Haru's cold voice rang out, making Kushina nervous again and grabbing the corner of Mizumon's clothes.

Bo Feng Shuimen reached over, grabbed Jiu Xinnai's hand, and patted it to reassure her.

"What's wrong?"

"Your Flying Thor, how are you doing now?"

Call...... It turned out to be a ninjutsu thing.

Speaking of which, I'm afraid I'm the only one who cares about feelings.

Kushina blinked, whether it was the man next to him or the girl in front of him, it seemed that for them, becoming stronger was the more important thing.

Listening to Shuimen and Shang Tiaoqing explain the Flying Thunder God, she let go of her hand with some self-deprecation.

Really, what are you nervous about, Qing-chan is my favorite Qing-chan, and Watergate is also my favorite Watergate.

For the three of them, love may be something that comes naturally, and it comes naturally with feelings.

"Do you want to fight again?"

Bo Feng Shuimen's eyes flashed, his Flying Thunder God has become a lot more proficient recently, and he doesn't know if he can fight too well.

"Forget it, I'm dressed like this, how can I fight you."

Kamijo shook her head and pinned the silver hair hanging from her ear behind her ear.

"That's right."

Dressed in a kimono and decorated with all sorts of decorations, this kind of appearance is really not suitable for battle.

"Na! Why don't we go for a snowball fight! ”

Seeing that Watergate was a little lost, Kushina proposed.

"Snowball fights?"

Before the two of them could react, there was a sudden commotion at the door of the Maruko shop.

"Satyr!"

"Catch the pervert! Dare to peek at the female hot spring! ”

"White-haired pervert! Hold it! ”

rumble

A hole was smashed in the snowdrift in front of the Maruko shop.

Then, a voice that was familiar to all three of them came.

"Oops! Stop it! Oops, oops! You can't kick there! Ouch ......"

"Mr. Gongkou?" Kamijo Harushi was stunned when he heard this voice, he came back?

"Die, pervert!"

A group of aunts kicked and left with satisfaction, leaving behind a man covered in shoe prints.

"Jiraiya-sensei?"

The three of them walked out of the meatball shop, and Bo Feng Shuimen shouted with some uncertainty.

Because at this time, the man's outfit in the snowdrift was a little different from the previous decoration of Jiraiya.

He was wearing a blue plain robe, a bright red robe and a horse coat, and a scroll on his back.

If it weren't for the familiar voice and the conspicuous white hair, they wouldn't have dared to recognize it.

"Ahem!"

"Bang Bang!"

"I am under the toad immortal seat of Miaomu Mountain, the white-haired boy toad messenger."

"Regardless of the south, south, west, and northwest, the invincible legend of the three ninjas, even the crying children will shut up when they see the beautiful man, and the adult is also!"

Accompanied by a piece of music, Jiraiya flicked his long hair, casually summoned a toad, stood on the toad's body, the shoe prints on his body could not affect his performance at all, stretched out a hand and put it in front of him, concave a posture.

Speak incoherently.

Harushi Kamijo gave a review.

It's kind of stupid.

Harushi Kamijo gave another evaluation.

"Well, Mr. Jiraiya, do you need me to help you turn off the recording?"

Bo Fengshuimen walked to the side of the tape recorder and lifted the tape recorder and asked.

"Oh, okay, thank you."

Jiraiya climbed down from the toad, scratched his cheeks with a little blush, and decided to change the word next time.

……

"Teacher Jiraiya, your strength has risen again?"

Bo Feng Shuimen handed Jiraiya a towel and asked him to wipe his body, given that the Qimu family was relatively large, Kamijo Qing simply asked them to stay at the Qimu family for a while.

"Yes, since I was in the Land of Rain...... Not...... After that, I conquered Bunta in Myoki Mountain, and now I can channel it! ”

Jiraiya vaguely skipped the matter of the rain country, and proudly raised his forehead.

Only then did they notice that Jiraiya's forehead guard had been changed from the original Konoha forehead guard to a forehead guard with oil characters written on it.

"This is a testament from the Great Toad Immortal, Miaomu Mountain!"

Kamijo Harushi looked at the forehead guard, and always felt a little greasy.

"So in the Land of Rain, did you do anything that you are proud of?"

"That's not it, I'm a proud ...... Jay ......"

Ziraiya compared his thumb, and the cold sweat came down.

"Oh? So, my heroic teacher, what ulterior did you do in the Land of Rain? ”

"Xiaoqing...... What do you say, what is there...... cough cough cough ......"

As Kamijo Haru approached, he retreated unnaturally.

Damn, this little girl is getting more and more womanly, and even has the feeling of Tsunade.

Kamijo Haru's beautiful appearance is close to Jiraiya, and his proud figure leans over, making him uncomfortable.

"Come on, be honest."

Jiraiya's backward steps suddenly stopped, as if something was holding him down, and there was obviously nothing.

"There was a ...... Haru's ninjutsu. ”

Bo Feng Shuimen took Jiu Xinnai's hand and watched silently, he was also a little curious, what did Jilai also do in the Land of Rain.