"Natsume."

Holding a stack of clothes, Sunset Red asked, "Do I put it in the room?" ”

Natsume stretched out his hand and touched it, it was extremely dry, but vaguely scented with flowers.

He could imagine the seriousness of Sunset.

"Sister Hong, thank you."

Natsume smiled and said, "Just put it inside." ”

Sunset Red looked at his handsome smile and couldn't help but smile.

For some reason, she suddenly felt quite happy.

She turned and entered the lounge behind her.

Because there was no wardrobe, she folded her clothes and put them at the head of the bed.

She saw that the quilt was a little wrinkled, and spread it out again and folded it again.

Sunset Hong got up and looked at the neat bed, she paused for a moment.

As she had intended.

She will marry someone who likes her, have a child, and live happily ever after.

Just like you did just now, make the bed and clothes for him.

But her plans are chaotic because of Natsume's appearance.

Sunset Red already has a hunch that it will be difficult for her to live like an ordinary woman anymore.

But it will be more decent.

She didn't know what kind of life would be better.

But it's really hard for her to detach herself from everything she has now.

Let her give up her position as the Hokage's secretary and become a ninja again, running around for missions.

In the end, it is either death or honorable retirement.

She actually didn't like this kind of life.

Sunset Red exits the room and closes the door.

She glanced at Natsume and asked, "Shall I pour you a cup of coffee?" ”

"You don't have to drink coffee in broad daylight."

Natsume looked up, looked at her, and said, "Let's have a cup of hot tea." ”

Hearing this, Sunset Red walked lightly to the coffee table.

She bent down and curled her hips even more in an astonishing arc.

The slender legs wrapped in black silk were exposed to the outside of the skirt, and all of them were reflected in Natsume's sight.

That's nice.

Natsume thought to herself.

Sunset Red made tea, turned around and wrinkled slightly.

She saw Natsume's admiring eyes.

Thinking of her actions just now, she couldn't help but glance at him.

"Is it pretty?"

Sunset Red placed the teacup in front of her.

Her sheep's fat jade abyss suddenly sank because of Newton's gravity.

It's almost about breaking away from the constraints of clothes.

Natsume was sure she did it on purpose.

Because she stayed a few more seconds.

"Sister Hong, of course she is beautiful and good-looking."

Natsume said sincerely.

"Flim Flam."

Sunset Red looked away and snorted softly.

"Do you want to try?"

Natsume raised an eyebrow and gripped the teacup.

Try?

Sunset Red didn't understand it for the first time.

Until Natsume licked the corners of his mouth.

She immediately knew what he was hinting at.

Sunset pursed his lips, and his face suddenly turned a little red.

There was a hint of water in her eyes.

But more often than not, hesitation.

She actually likes that feeling.

However, the reserve of women kept her from taking the initiative.

Seeing this, Natsume smiled.

In this kind of words, Sunset Red is not angry, but is thinking about it.

What to say, it goes without saying.

He took a sip of tea and said, "Well, Sister Hong's tea is good." ”

Sunset Hong was suddenly a little embarrassed when she heard this.

She actually soaked casually, and she didn't have any tricks.

Maybe you should find some time to learn someday.

"If you like it."

Sunset Red slowed down and said.

"I like it."

Natsume stared at her and said.

Sunset Red was stunned for a moment, realizing what he was talking about.

Her heart fluttered.

"If it's okay, I'll go down and get busy first."

Sunset Red felt like she was being watched by a scorching gaze, and even the temperature around her was rising.

A thin layer of fine sweat broke down her forehead.

She left the Hokage's office and closed the door, only to feel a lot cooler.

Natsume withdrew her gaze.

He took another sip of tea and felt a little hot.

"Black cat."

Natsume spoke.

A black figure suddenly appeared on the soles of his feet.

A rich fragrance came.

Natsume sniffed, a little déjà vu.

He suddenly remembered where he had smelled it.

Uchiha Mikoto.

Natsume couldn't help but smile.

How can this cat still steal the hostess's perfume?

It's also possible that Uchiha Mikoto left it to her.

Now that she's pregnant and has gone to the Fire Nation Metropolis, perfume naturally won't be needed.

The black cat is temporarily staying in her house, and it makes sense to give it to her.

Natsume reached out and gently rubbed it on her head.

Her hair is quite smooth.

"Meow."

The soft cry of the black cat reached Natsume's ears.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he increased the force in his hand slightly.

The black cat curled up on his thighs, its mouth slightly open, and seemed to enjoy his massage.

Natsume is also quite happy to pet the cat.

Her body is plump and fleshy.

Quite soft and comfortable.

After a few moments, Natsume stopped moving.

No way, Hokage is too busy.

The black cat secretly rolled its eyes.

She knew how capable Natsume, the Hokage, was every day.

"Sister Hong, it's so good to do things."

Natsume flipped through the documents and couldn't help but sigh.

It's only been a day, and the ninja school has already begun to be renovated.

In less than half a month, you can teach according to Natsume's plan.

Teachers are a big problem though.

After the expansion of the ninja school, the teachers did not seem to be enough.

But fortunately, you can endure it.

Konoha Murakami Shinobi is not much, but there are quite a lot of middle and lower ninjas.

In the original work, more than 10,000 can be made.

Natsume plans to let Sunset Red pick and choose, find dozens of people who are better at theory, and then train them to work.

"Black cat, drink slowly, don't choke."

He looked down and saw the black cat purring and drinking, and suddenly spoke.

As soon as she finished speaking, she coughed.

Seeing this, Natsume gently stroked her soft cheek.

The black cat trembled slightly, raised its head, and glanced at him.

Then he ran into his arms again.

The sudden weight made Natsume a little uncomfortable.

He exhaled and said, "Don't stand in my way." ”

Hearing this, the black cat lowered its body.

Natsume continued to flip through the information.

It was not until noon that he had read all the information.

"If I sit for too long, my legs are a little numb."

Natsume stood up and shivered.

However, the black cat in his arms was frightened because of this.

Shouted a few meows very loudly.

She rolled her eyes, obviously dissatisfied with Natsume's sudden movements.

"Don't be angry, I'll take you to the shower."

Natsume picked up the black cat and walked into the room.

Changed into the clothes that Sunset Red had just returned, and he suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.

It seems that the fragrance of the flowers she uses has a calming effect.

Natsume once again sighed that this Hokage secretary was really competent and capable.

From work to life, all aspects are excellent.

In the past, he used to eat at the Hokage Building or at home.

But not today.

Natsume rested the black cat in the bed, and then he went to Mizukage's office.

Terumi held her chin with one hand, her eyes fell on the documents on the table, and her brows were tightly knit, as if she was quite embarrassed.

After noticing someone approaching, she looked up and saw Natsume.

She was slightly stunned.

Because Natsume rarely comes at noon.

"What are you looking at?"

Natsume stepped forward and picked up the papers on the table.

Terumi was stunned for a second, and subconsciously wanted to snatch it back, but she pounced.

She said dissatisfiedly: "This is the secret of Wuyin Village, you are an outsider, you can't look at it." ”

"What outsiders?"

Natsume raised an eyebrow and said, "You should call me master." ”

Terumi was speechless for a moment.

She snorted softly and reluctantly shouted, "Master." ”

The speed of speech was so fast that Natsume didn't even react.

He stepped forward and pinched her chin, straining slightly.

A hint of panic flashed in Terumi's eyes.

I was worried that he would suddenly lean down.

But she inexplicably had a sense of anticipation.

Unfortunately it didn't happen.

Natsume let go of her and said, "You're okay with this mouth." ”

Terumi reacted, glared at him, and said, "Give me back the documents!" ”

"For you."

Natsume had already finished reading it, so it was refreshing to stuff it into her hand.

Terumi pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.

Her lips opened slightly, and she asked, "Is there something wrong with you coming here?" ”

"Nothing."

Natsume said casually, "I want to taste your lunch in Wuyin Village today." ”

It's an answer that Terumi didn't expect.

She looked at Natsume, and when she saw his serious appearance, she said, "Then I'll invite you." ”

"Don't be that troublesome."

Natsume waved his hand and said, "I'll eat whatever you usually eat." ”

Terumi was stunned for a moment and didn't say anything more.

She got up, walked to the door, and shouted, "Shiro, bring two bentos." ”

It didn't take long for Shiro to appear in front of her and hand her two bento boxes.

He subconsciously glanced at the water shadow office.

When I saw Natsume, I knew it.

Nothing was said and disappeared again.

"I hope you can get used to eating."

Terumi closed the door and gave Natsume a bento box.

"Okay."

Natsume opened the bento box and said, "It looks pretty good." ”

In the end, it was prepared for Mizukage, so naturally it couldn't be so casual.

It's not rich, but it's quite complete.

Rice, omelette, pickles, and okonomiyaki.

Terumi glanced at him, hesitated, and instead of sitting on the Mizukage chair to eat as usual, she came to the sofa.

"Do you want water?"

She asked, opening the lunch box and placing it on the coffee table.

"I'll do it myself."

Natsume looked around and picked up the glass of water on Mizukage's desk.

"That's mine."

Seeing this, Terumi said, "There are other clean cups of water." ”

"How clean is this."

Natsume took a sip, smacked his lips, and said, "It's still a little sweet." ”

“……”

Zhao Meiming's face was slightly red, she picked up the chopsticks, ignored him, and began to eat.

Natsume smiled, filled the cup with water, returned to the couch, and sat next to her.

"Let's drink together."

He put the cup in front of her and said.

Terumi paused in the movements in her hand and continued to eat.

Neither of them spoke much.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

Halfway through eating, Terumi subconsciously picked up the water cup and took a sip.

She was stunned, her face slightly red.

Because I'm used to it, I forgot that today's water cup was used by Natsume.

But it doesn't seem to matter.

After Terumi meditated, she moved the water glass and put it next to Natsume.

Seeing this, Natsume also took a sip of it.

Lunch is over.

Terumi picked up the lunch box, went to the door, and handed it to Shiro.

She turned around to see Natsume leaning back against the sofa, closing her eyes and recuperating.

"Come here."

Natsume stretched out his hand and said.

Terumi's heart suddenly accelerated slightly.

She hesitated and took his hand.

Then Natsume pushed hard and hugged her in his arms.

Terumi's body froze.

When she tried to struggle, she sighed and gave up.

So the whole person fell into her arms.

The two slender thighs are slightly separated, supporting the body so as not to lose the focus point.

The warm touch makes Terumi's cheeks hot.

It's not like this before, but now it feels different.

I always feel that the atmosphere is more ambiguous.

Natsume wrapped his arms around her waist.

A faint fragrance surrounds you.

The scent on her body is different from that of a black cat.

It feels a little lighter.

Maybe it's because she's still a girl.

Natsume couldn't help but smile as she looked at the reddish-brown hair in front of her.

Terumi still maintains the hairstyle he groomed her at the beginning.

It's a lot better than the original.

Natsume was rarely honest and didn't move his hands and feet.

Terumi blushed and waited for a moment, but was a little stunned.

She hesitated for a moment, then suddenly turned around and faced him.

Natsume was a little surprised.

But looking at the red cherry lips in front of him, there is no reason to be polite.

Terumi's body stiffened, and her pupils contracted.

She subconsciously wrapped her arms around Natsume's neck to prevent herself from slipping due to the loss of strength.

For a long time, Terumi put her pretty face on his shoulder, gasping slightly.

Although she was strong, she still looked a little uncomfortable after losing oxygen for a few minutes.

But in terms of discomfort, Natsume is more uncomfortable.

If he's going camping in the wilderness, he can just set up his tent.

Terumi's face suddenly turned crimson, and her eyes were full of panic and hesitation.

After a moment, she gritted her teeth and said, "Go to my house." ”

Natsume was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood what she meant.

He immediately cast the Flying Thunder God technique.

Two men appeared in the room.

Zhaomei is like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

In just one hour, he was beaten and begged for mercy.

A blushing face, coupled with a crispy and numbing voice, is as if you are drunk.

But it was Natsume who really drank the wine.

This altar daughter red is really good.

Night falls.

Natsume glanced at Terumi who was lying soundly asleep on the bed.

Her long, reddish-brown hair was disheveled, and she had all kinds of clothes on the floor.

Wear it inside and wear it outside.

Natsume leaned over her forehead and kissed her.

Terumi didn't react.

In a short period of time, it should not wake up.

After all, overwork.

Natsume left the room and headed to the kitchen.

After cooking a meal and taking a shower, he went home.

When I got home, I also received a tone from the Ring of Destiny.

[Because of your actions, Terumi's fate has changed, and you gain a hundred fate points.] 】

Very good, this wave of blood earns.

Natsume opened the door.

He came back just in time for dinner.

Late at night.

Terumi woke up.

She felt pain all over her body.

The people around her were gone, and her face showed a slight sense of loss.

She turned on the light and found the note Natsume had left behind.

"The meal is ready, go eat when you wake up, then take a good shower and rest."

Terumi pouted.

It's kind of a little conscientious.

But not much.

After all, on this special night, I couldn't bear to leave her behind.

It's just so hateful.

Terumi grinded her teeth, planning to teach her a good lesson next time.

She rested for a moment and fumbled out of bed.

I almost didn't get on my feet.

Her body trembled slightly, her brow furrowed, and her heart was even more annoyed with Natsume.

Terumi came to the kitchen and saw the dinner he had left behind.

It tastes good.

As she ate, her face gradually turned red as she thought about her previous actions.

Under the light, it looks like a red blooming rose.

Four thousand words. ps: The new book is already 80,000 words, big guys can take a look.

(End of chapter)