Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

On New Year's Eve, even in the world of Naruto, one has to eat soba noodles. Kagura has always had little interest in this thing, but Tobirama is very pious. He makes the New Year soba noodles himself every year. After all, Kagura Le always kept a bystander attitude towards things that she was not interested in, letting her do it without even thinking about it.

Soba noodles are thin and long. In their culture, they represent long-lasting water and health and longevity. People hope to live as long as buckwheat noodles.

In addition, because buckwheat noodles are easy to break, they hope to end the hard work and troubles of the year and not carry them into the new year.

At the same time, I also hope that like a plant like buckwheat, I am tenacious and not afraid of poverty, wind, frost, snow and rain.

"These are all beautiful wishes. We should be more pious when dealing with such New Year's wishes." Tobirama said, raising his head from the chopping board, his narrow and beautiful eyes looked at Kagura, who was sitting with her chin in her hands. At the low table, he looked nonchalant.

"You are too greedy. Just to eat a piece of buckwheat noodles, you have to put so many wishes on others. The buckwheat doesn't want to be ground into flour, the flour doesn't want to be rolled into noodles, and the noodles don't want to be turned into noodles. The amount of food that goes into your stomach is very stressful.”

"..." Tobirama said nothing.

Although Kagura didn't really believe it, this year, he planned to use any method to get Kagura to eat some. In previous years, he had never succeeded in letting her eat. This year, he could no longer spoil her.

He wanted to realize such a beautiful wish with her.

Of course, Kagura didn't know what Tobirama was thinking. She was still talking to herself, as if she was talking to herself, but also to Tobirama.

"In my hometown, all our good wishes are made to the gods and ancestors, and we will prepare good food, drink and salary for them." She looked at Tobirama, her smile was somewhat mocking, "How can it be like that? You, eat it into your own stomach first and then hope that this food will help you. If I were the food, do you think I would help you?"

"..." Tobirama wanted to roll his eyes.

"Begging for help should be like asking for help. Uh, no, it's not people, it's food. Food doesn't think that its original job is just to fill your stomach, but it has added so much additional work to you in vain." Than the social animals who work overtime on weekends awful.

Tobirama was thinking, if Kagura's mouth is not blocked now, he doesn't know what other "rebellious" words she can say. If she continues to speak, he will have to follow the rules he has followed since birth. Customs were questioned and shaken.

Kagura has such an ability. Although she can say everything calmly, she can use her calm words to quietly change other people's minds and tamper with other people's will.

This terrible woman.

Throwing the rolling pin on the chopping board, Tobirama walked up to Kagura like the wind with a hand full of flour.

Kagura curled her lips and smiled heartily. She did it on purpose. She deliberately teased him when she had nothing to do. She liked to see Tobirama look angry and speechless after being teased by her.

She is very bad, and her bad taste is to "bully" him. After all, she is the only one who can bully him.

"Why, are you starting to sympathize with Soba too?"

"..."

Tobirama didn't speak, he just stood there looking down at her. He was still wearing an apron with shurikens painted on him, and there was a little flour on his cheeks, which made him look a little more alive, but his expression Still light, no different from usual.

Even if this face is expressionless, it is still very beautiful. The three-dimensional facial features are as carved as a knife and an axe. The lines are perfect and smooth when viewed from one side. The slightly raised sword eyebrows are full of momentum. A pair of red phoenix eyes are full of majesty at the end of the eyes. These eyes are very She is gorgeous but not feminine, and it goes just right with his facial features.

There is a bit of seriousness and alienation on his face, and his eyes are full of affection when he stares at you. Calmness and heat appear on the same face at the same time, but there is no contradiction at all, an unexpected harmony.

The face-controlled Kagura always thinks this face is good-looking no matter how many times she sees it. Tobirama, a strange man who has looked good-looking since he was a child, doesn't actually grow crooked. What a treasure man he is.

"Tobirama, you...uh!"

All the words he wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and the man bent down very suddenly. He held Kagura's cheeks with his flour-stained hands, and then kissed her.

Those words, the words that I wanted to say but didn't say out loud, all turned into mush in my throat and in my mind.

He tossed and turned, with an air that he could not refuse.

Kagura's eyes were wide open, and Tobirama's face was infinitely magnified in her eyes. She could clearly see how many eyelashes there were on his closed eyes. Every time he kissed her, he would close his eyes, just like now.

Every breath is filled with each other's breath, the same mint and lemon flavor that lasts forever.

Kagura felt that at this moment, she was surrounded by a group of little lemons holding hands, and they were wearing little skirts made of mint leaves...

I don't know how long it took, but Tobirama reluctantly let go of her, stepped back and looked at her.

Kagura's eyes were still open, confused, like a silly bird that had just woken up and its brain hadn't started functioning yet. It was a silly bird. The silly bird on the tree in the yard was always like this.

Rubbing his thumb on her rose-colored lips, Tobirama finally smiled. This smile made his whole face feel warm.

He stretched out his hand to rub the top of Kagura's head, and the flour on his hands was almost gone.

Kagura obviously didn't go into the kitchen. At this moment, her face and hair were all covered with scattered flour, and those who didn't know thought she was making soba noodles.

Tobirama likes to see her being so silly and cute when he kisses her. She is always obedient at this time, her whole body becomes softer, she won't talk back to him, her brain is not working, and she can't You won't say anything to deliberately make yourself angry.

"So you won't talk nonsense, right?" Tobirama smiled gently at Kagura.

Kagura was still confused. She put her hands on her cheeks, which felt a little hot.

She nodded randomly and responded to Tobirama.

What was she saying just now? The two of them were just chatting casually. Why did it suddenly turn into this? Isn't this guy too foul?

"So, I made soba noodles, do you want some later?"

"...I want..." he blurted out subconsciously.

The smile in Tobirama's eyes grew stronger, and the corners of his mouth curved up, "Good boy, just sit here and wait. It will be done soon."

"it is good."

Tobirama's mood became very good at this time. No matter how Kagura escaped, he always had one or two trump cards that he could use to restrain her. As long as she still loved him, he could always hold her.

It shouldn't be illegal to use a beauty trick on your wife, right?

Haha, in Konoha, the law is established by oneself. If oneself says otherwise, then it is not.

This year, Kagura did eat soba noodles. Although she was reluctant, she agreed to it herself, so she took a few bites of it. Joruri's taste followed her mother's, but she had to eat it if her father asked her to eat it. If she didn't like it, she had to eat it. After she wolfed down the soba noodles quickly, she couldn't wait to go out to play with her friends.

Tobirama sat patiently at the dining table, waiting for Kagura to slowly swallow the last mouthful of soba noodles.

Kagura smiled at him, "It's okay now, soba noodles will also have to bear my good wishes."

Tobirama raised his eyebrows and said in a gentle tone, "The Soba Noodles said they would be happy to do so."

This is simply fallacy, and Soba never said it.

The hand on the table was gently held by Tobirama. He looked into Kagura's eyes and said: "Actually, Nenkotsu soba noodles have many meanings, and there is also a hidden one..."

"What is it?"

Staring into Kagura's dark eyes, Tobirama said slowly: "I hope you will always be by my side."