Chapter 91: The apron is also great
"I'm scared by Uchiha Itachi."
Naruto told the truth, pulled a smooth knife flower, and slowly withdrew the knife with a loud sound, allowing the knife to slide into the scabbard.
"Yes, Mother gave it to you."
Ino took out a bag of food from behind his back, and his face was a little unnatural.
"If you don't like to eat, don't talk nonsense, you said last time you liked to eat, my mother took it seriously, I heard that you were back, she had to let me send it."
"I'm not lying, thank you for me." He took the opportunity to hang the knife on the wall of the entrance, turned around and said lazily, "I'll go get dressed and sit casually." β
Ino pursed his lips slightly, revealing a dissatisfied look, and then stepped into the entrance lightly with his hands behind his back.
Leaning on the shoe cabinet next to the wall, he began to take off his shoes, his white jade-like ankles were exposed, and his jade feet were firmly on the floor. Naruto changed his clothes and walked out of the room, ignoring Ino at all, yawning and going to the kitchen to boil water.
The apartment that Naruto moved into this time was much wider than the old dilapidated apartment, and the decoration was much more elaborate than the previous house, and all the furniture and appliances were also filled according to the specifications of the top configuration.
"Just came back?" Ino leaned against the kitchen door, watching Naruto open the refrigerator and prepare to start cooking.
Expanses of daylight poured from the floor-to-ceiling windows into the clean living room, past the sofa, and onto Ino's straightened legs.
The calves are white and smooth, and the tight and tender leg curves can be seen at a glance.
"Hmm."
Naruto clicked on the kettle and leaned back on the marble counter in the kitchen, glancing at Ino before finally fixing his gaze on his lap.
Ino's face twitched, and his originally upright smile gradually became untenable.
"Where are you looking?"
"Legs." Naruto said with a yawn.
Originally, Naruto thought that Ino would show the contempt he had when he looked at the filth, and then sneered at him. Ino had a red look on his face, and he looked completely confused.
"You can't have anything strange in mind, do you?"
"Absolutely not." Naruto vetoed it.
"Even though I am regarded as a delusional object, I don't reject anything." Ino laughed dryly, his eyes wandering around, "Generally speaking, boys should start to be perverted at this age." β
Although he said such shocking words in his mouth, his face was still crimson. It is not difficult to see that Ino is just trying his best to be patient and shy, and he is just deliberately reckless.
"I don't understand what you're saying at all." Naruto's eyes lost their highlights, and he pointed to Ino's clothes and asked.
"But what's the matter with your outfit?"
"Dressing up? What to dress up? Ino blinked quickly, with a cute expression on his face, and replied, "That'....... What to eat at noon? β
"Is it still omelet rice?"
"Hey ....."
"I ate it last time, so I suggest you change your taste this time."
"Hey ......"
"And, there's, that." Ino turned around and silently threw himself on the couch without speaking.
"Weird."
Naruto stared at the ingredients, then at Ino who was lying on the couch. He felt that he should not be standing in the kitchen, he should be lying on the couch.
"Ino."
Listening to the sound coming from his ears, Ino was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his head just in time to meet a pair of dead fish eyes. The distance between the tips of their noses was about the length of a finger, and their eyes were facing each other.
"Ahh Ino screamed, then his face turned completely red, and he buried his face in the sofa and begged in a muffled voice, "Don't ask, please don't ask." β
"Don't ask." Naruto was lying on the sofa on the other side, and his whole person immediately looked like a completely dried salted fish, and he said weakly.
"Ino, I'll leave the cooking to you."
"I was badly injured on the outside, with a hole in my chest, and it's not quite healed yet."
Hearing this, Ino was stunned, got up and crawled over a little nervously. Staring at Naruto's closed eyes, the drooping blonde hair fluttered on Naruto's face, a little ticklish.
Naruto opened his eyes, looking at each other again.
Ino's face gradually turned red, almost all the way to his neck. The scorching breath sprayed on his face, and she straightened up with some embarrassment, looked to the other side, and pulled her hair behind her ears in a panic.
"I want to see the wound ......."
Naruto didn't want to cook, so he didn't hesitate to pick up his clothes. There was a hideous wound on his chest, but fortunately it had already scarred, but it was almost healed, but it was scary to look at.
"How?" Ino was really taken aback, his hand lightly touched the scar, and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?" β
"If you ask that, it hurts."
"How can there be such a thing?"
Ino's attention was all on the scar, and Naruto's eyelids were heavy, half-closed and he just wanted to sleep. Completely unnoticed, Ino was almost sitting on Naruto.
The cool summer breeze swept through the window, and the next moment, Naruto fell asleep on the couch.
Ino was lying on top of him like this, his pupils dilated slightly, and his heart began to beat violently inexplicably, even though there was no contact. It's like a thick cloud about to fall, and it can't stop the scorching sun.
She stood up and silently walked to the kitchen, almost wondering if her brain was broken.
"Ahhh
"Die!! Soul light! β
Boom!
The kitchen knife chopped on the cutting board, and Naruto fell asleep on the couch near the balcony, the wind chimes swaying. Ino leaned against the kitchen door, bowing his head and biting his lip in a daze.
The cicadas in midsummer are still noisy, but they can no longer enter the ears of the girl.
......
Naruto completely fell asleep, his consciousness sinking into the sealed space.
The mountain-sized Nine-Tails curled up in the red fence to watch the DVD player, and saw Naruto coming, without blinking an eyelid.
"What are you doing here?"
"I fell asleep, and I came in." Naruto sighed, "What? Not welcome me? β
The Nine-Tails didn't speak, just made a very humane gesture.
βhei tuiοΌβ
Opening his eyes suddenly, Naruto sat straight up from the couch, his consciousness driven out of the sealing space by the Nine-Tails. That time, Uchiha Itachi's Amaterasu was all eaten by the Nine-Tails, and he was not safe until he escaped back to the sealed space.
Last time, the Nine-Tails forcibly extended the dying Naruto's life, which can be regarded as the end of benevolence.
"Awake?" Ino's voice came from the kitchen.
A moment later, Ino, who was wearing a pale cyan apron, came out of the kitchen with a steaming stone pot, his hair was not the same as usual, and it was scattered with shawls.
"Look at what? When you wake up, wash your hands and eat. β
Ino stood at the table unconsciously, looking at Naruto suspiciously, biting a rubber band in his mouth. The hand reached out to the back of his head and expertly tied the scattered blonde hair into a bunch.
Naruto suspected that he had crossed over again, did he directly divide his wife this time?
Mrs. please respect yourself?
"Huh? You're not thinking about strange things, are you? Ino asked with a frown.