Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

The spring night is short and the day is high, and since then the king will not go to court early.

If it were Kagura, she wouldn't be able to afford it. Beautiful men are much more interesting than court affairs.

Because she is the one who is pleased.

During this period of time, I have been going out early and coming back late, busy with various affairs, even a hard-working person will be tired. After having a lot of fun, I saw the sky getting brighter and brighter, the sun reluctantly broke through the clouds to clock in at work, Kagura's belly He let out a dissatisfied cry.

Refreshed and tired, Tobirama slowly opened his closed eyelids and raised the corners of his mouth. He said helplessly: "Before you came to me, you knew you could do anything. Why now..."

Kagura lay next to him and looked at him with her chin in her hands. She thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. She thought that before she traveled through time, she had always called herself a tomboy.

"What is a tomboy?" Tobirama closed his eyes again sleepily.

A woman is a woman and a man is a man. So what kind of creature is a female man?

He had never heard it before.

"The so-called tomboy is a kind of..." Kagura thought of the sentence she saw many years ago. It was completely suitable to describe a tomboy.

"It is an ultimate creature."

"..."

"He should not be tall, but his phantom limbs should be long, his appearance should not be rough, and his aura should be strong. He should be a man, mighty and majestic, repair his computer by himself, carry a bucket of pure water, talk and laugh with gay friends, and have no impostors. You can go to the hall and go out. In the kitchen, fight gangsters. No shyness like a lolita, no perversity like a tsundere. The loser comes to provoke him and make him fly."

Tobirama frowned and opened his eyes to look at her, "What is all this mess?"

"That's what you call a ladies man."

Tobirama smiled lazily, raised his hand and patted Kagura's cheek as tender and white as a boiled egg, and said: "You are not like this, at least it is not like this in my heart now."

He pampered her so much that many of Kagura's original skills gradually deteriorated, turning her into a guy who couldn't do anything without him.

He smiled happily. He liked her so much that she couldn't live without him, so that he could show his importance.

His unguarded little thoughts were all displayed on his face, and Kagura could see it clearly.

The big hand slid down from Kagura's face and held one of her hands. Tobirama's voice was light and airy.

"Wait a minute, I will sleep for 10 minutes, and then I will cook your favorite wontons in 10 minutes."

By the time he finished speaking, Tobirama had fallen asleep, and Danzo was crying after seeing this speed.

Kagura stared at this face for a while. It looked good, but it looked tired, and there was a faint dark green under the eyes. It was probably due to lack of sleep.

She suddenly sympathized with Tobirama. If he married a wife from this world like everyone else, his life would be much easier. At least they wouldn't be as tolerant as she was, and they wouldn't be able to get in like this.

No matter how fiery and irritable the women in this world are, when it comes to living at home, they are all Yamato Nadeshiko types. Even if they were excellent female ninjas before getting married, most of them will immediately stay at home to care for their husbands and raise children as soon as they get married, and the other half will wear clothes. Come to eat and open their mouths, they seem to have no complaints about this lifestyle.

Kagura is unable to do such a thing, and is very likely to do the opposite.

Tobirama was doing most of the cooking. She opened the Chinese restaurant back then to make money. Could it be because she really liked cooking?

Only when Tobirama was busy and didn't go home for dinner, Kagura would cook something simple to fill her stomach.

Today, she felt that she could no longer do this. How could one party blindly give and the other party sit back and enjoy the gains?

If in the real world, I dared to order my husband like this, I would most likely be beaten with a stick by my own mother.

With this thought in mind, Kagura carefully took her hand out of Tobirama's and tiptoed downstairs.

From now on, you should at least be a person who takes care of yourself. At least taking good care of yourself will lessen the burden on the other person.

After having this idea, Kagura was full of energy. She wiped the floor, watered the flowers, and made breakfast. There were quite a lot of breakfast options. She made rice balls, cooked wontons, and made a small portion of rice balls. My favorite grilled fish.

When Kagura put the wontons into bowls and brought them to the table, she heard footsteps rushing down the stairs.

Tobirama didn't even change his clothes, put on his pajamas and ran down. When he came down, he saw a rich breakfast on the dining table in the semi-open kitchen.

He looked more funny now, his hair was more fried than usual. He didn't seem to be completely awake. He stood blankly at the stairs and looked at everything on the kitchen table.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his crimson eyes. He made sure he saw it correctly. It was food, breakfast made by Kagura!

Is this the sun rising from the west, or is it saying that the world will end tomorrow after eating this meal?

That peerless lazy Kagura, who usually doesn't cook by herself and would rather just eat bread to fill her stomach, made a breakfast for the first time?

"Why are you standing there? Don't you want to wash up and have breakfast?"

"Uh...how could you..."

Kagura frowned, she just made breakfast, why was he so surprised?

"It's going to be cold if you don't eat it." Putting down the small bowl full of wontons, Kagura ran over and pushed him to the bathroom to wash up.

When he arrived at the bathroom, Tobirama's doubts became even more intense. The tooth cup on the sink was filled with water, and even the toothpaste was squeezed out.

He looked back at Kagura at the bathroom door suspiciously, but all he saw was a smiling face begging for compliments.

This is so strange. How could a person undergo so many changes for no reason? He only slept for more than an hour and returned to his original state. What happened in these more than an hour? Could there be aliens who came to change the original Kagura? Captured and then put a clone here?

For the first time this morning, Tobirama experienced what it means to have clothes on your hands and food to open your mouth, and finally experienced the happiness of other married men in Konoha.

But this kind of happiness did not bring him real happiness. His happiness was suppressed by doubts, and he only felt awkward.

"Senju Tobirama, you are too cheap, aren't you willing to treat me well?"

There was a voice in his heart complaining about him like this. He had been thinking about it all his life. He just couldn't accept Kagura's sudden change calmly. In his opinion, there must be a reason. So what was the reason? He was almost dying of anxiety. He I really want to know.

After finally finishing breakfast in a state of confusion, Tobirama put away the dishes and wanted to wash the dishes, when Kagura ran over like a gust of wind.

"Let me go!"

The bowl in his hand fell into the sink without catching it, making a buzzing sound of porcelain hitting metal.

Kagura didn't just say it, she really rolled up her sleeves and was washing the dishes.

Tobirama stood aside and looked at her with a complicated expression. He always remembered that they said a lot of things on the night of the proposal, one of which was that Tobirama had to wash the dishes in this house. Kagura said that she hated it most in her life. The thing is washing dishes. She can do other housework, but she really hates washing dishes.

But now, the woman who said she hated washing dishes was standing at the kitchen sink seriously, washing dishes. Although her mouth pouted a little in disgust, she was still washing without any complaints.

Not only that, she also helped him put on the kimono jacket when they were about to go out. She even tied the knot of the belt.

Tobirama felt that he had suddenly become a giant baby who couldn't take care of himself. He thought that when he heard other people say how gentle, virtuous and considerate their wives were, Tobirama was still a little envious. He also imagined that God Le will be like those women.

Now, she did do this, but he felt uncomfortable all over, and he always felt that something was wrong.

On this day, the two of them rarely have time to go shopping together and enjoy a slow life together. They can't remember the last time they went out together. There are countless things waiting to be dealt with in the village. They couple like an ordinary family. Something as ordinary as going shopping together is a bit of a luxury in their family.

Tobirama felt a little ashamed of Kagura, so he couldn't help but smile and said to her: "It's rare for us to come out together today. If there is anything you want to buy, just buy it now. You can buy anything, I will carry it."

"Really?"

Tobirama's eyes lit up when he saw Kagura, which made him feel even more unqualified as a husband.

Kagura was not polite. She really bought a lot of things in big and small bags, but she didn't let Tobirama carry them. After she felt the weight of the things she bought, she hesitated for a few seconds and decisively channeled the words. Here comes the huge cat.

Everything was handed over to the cat, and from beginning to end, Tobirama didn't help at all.

Now, he was completely depressed.