Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

Finally returned to Konoha after a long absence.

Everywhere here gives Kagura a sense of intimacy and belonging.

There are no continuous rains and cold iron buildings. Looking around, you can see white walls and red tiles, green trees, and pink clouds of cherry blossoms dotted in the middle.

If we use the usual description in youth pain literature, it would probably mean that the years are quiet and the world is stable.

I used to look down on this slightly pretentious description, but now, I feel that this should be the most beautiful state of life.

People, indeed, will change with age and experience.

A place like Konoha is suitable for human habitation. Thinking like this, I can't help but sympathize with the citizens of the Land of Rain for a minute again.

When I returned home and looked at every familiar place, I instantly relaxed.

In the kitchen, the jar containing sour plums lay quietly on the floor, and the pickled and wrinkled sour plums were scattered all over the floor.

The sugar is melted and then dried to form a white frosting that hangs on the wrinkled skin of the sour plum.

Kagura looked at the messy kitchen and raised her eyebrows involuntarily. Tobirama was only looking for Kagura at that time and did not clean up at all. Whatever he looked like when he left, he would naturally look the same when he came back.

This was like a crime scene, showing how he once acted unreasonably and messed around with Kagura while he was drunk.

Tobirama's face turned red, he picked up Kagura by the waist and rushed to the bedroom on the second floor.

As he went upstairs, he said in her ear: "You are too tired. Go take a bath and have a good rest. Don't worry about anything else. Just pretend you didn't see it. I will take care of it."

Kagura didn't bother to expose him. After all, sometimes this man was very thin-skinned.

As soon as I entered the bedroom, looked at my large and soft bed, and smelled the citrus fragrance on the bedside table, I suddenly felt a mixture of emotions.

In Akatsuki's stronghold, most of the members don't have their own rooms. He is a man, so naturally the other members have to sleep in one room. Fortunately, the space is big enough, and everyone sleeps in a relatively honest manner, which can be regarded as keeping the same.

But out of a woman's natural vigilance, she never dared to sleep soundly. After more than half a year, she was simply tortured.

Now that she was home, she wanted to throw herself on the bed and roll around, but seeing how bloody she was, she had no choice but to retreat from the bed angrily.

I wasted a whole load of clothes when I left the village last time, and I wasted a whole load of clothes this time when I left the village. This is really...

Kagura took off her coat, looked at it, and threw it into the trash can.

Tobirama saw her flat mouth and glanced into the trash can.

Well, this dress is one that Kagura likes very much. It is a long red dress with slanted lapels and ankle-length laces. There is a dark red gardenia pattern rolled on the skirt. The gauze fabric is light and flexible. Just like the person wearing this dress.

"When you recover, I'll buy it for you. It can be whatever you want, or how many you want." Tobirama coaxed her.

Kagura turned around sharply on the soles of her feet, her eyes sparkling, she looked at Tobirama with a smile and asked, "Are you serious?"

He nods.

"So, during my absence, Tobirama-sama made a lot of money?"

Tobirama touched his nose and felt a little embarrassed. In fact, it had been a long time since he had access to everything. After the war, Minato had a lot of leisure time, and he was basically in charge. Speaking of this, Tobirama's face showed joy again. look.

He shared with Kagura, "Kushina is pregnant."

Tobirama knew that Kagura was surprisingly concerned about Minato and Kushina. After learning the news, he told Kagura immediately.

Tobirama wasn't sure whether he was talking to Kagura's original body or the shadow clone.

Although he knew that even if it was a shadow clone, after the clone was released, the information obtained would be returned to the main body and let the main body know, but he just wanted to tell her in person again.

"Really?"

Kagura was obviously surprised when she heard the news, but after the surprise, she calmed down and nodded silently.

At that time, after the clone was released, she instantly knew everything that had happened in the past six months.

It was precisely the news returning to its original form that prevented her from avoiding Hei Jue's backache.

All the strange and familiar news rushed into her mind in an instant, and she was absent-minded for a few seconds, and Hei Jue took advantage of this rare opportunity to do something evil to her.

Of course, you can't tell Tobirama this, otherwise, he might feel so guilty that he doesn't know what to do.

Even though Tobirama, who knew nothing about what she was doing, did nothing wrong.

"Ah, yes, I seem to have known it for a long time," she counted on her fingers, "It is April now, and the child was born in October, which means that Kushina is already four months pregnant... "

Seeing her like this, Tobirama's eyes dimmed a bit.

It was almost as he expected. When Minato happily shared with him that he was a potential father, Kushina was only a month and a half pregnant, and he told Kagura at that time.

Judging from her current appearance, it was obvious that after the clone disappeared, the news was passed to the main body. In other words, Kagura was no longer in Konoha at least nearly three months ago, and it may have been further.

Kagura, when exactly did she leave Konoha? Why did she always try to hide it from herself when she did some dangerous things?

Tobirama looked at Kagura, who was talking to himself and counting on his fingers, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

He knew that he did not have the ridiculously strong abilities like his brother Hashirama, nor did he have the strength to compete with Madara Uchiha's Rinnegan.

However, he was determined to protect Kagura behind him in everything, and he was able to do it. What level did he think of himself in her eyes?

Is it paper?

Is he so useless to her, so useless at all?

She would do dangerous things with Uchiha Madara, but never take herself with her. She...

After Kagura finished the calculation, he saw Tobirama staring at him with complicated eyes. His handsome face was shrouded in coldness, and he was still a little aggrieved and disappointed.

"What's wrong with you? Why are you still here? Didn't you say you were going downstairs to clean up the kitchen?"

Kagura's words pulled Tobirama out of his own world. He opened his mouth to question her, but he couldn't.

It was extremely difficult to admit that he was not as reliable as Uchiha Madara in Kagura's heart, and he would rather die than admit it.

But on the other hand, he also understood the difference in strength between him and Madara. The more so, the more frustrated he became.

"Ah, I'm going now."

~

How can facing the clone be the same as facing the main body?

In the bedroom late at night, only a desk lamp was lit.

The dim and dreamy light illuminates the small area around the big bed.

Tobirama stared at Kagura, who was rolling around like a child on the bed with a cat doll in his arms.

The whole night, Tobirama was in this state of "I'm very depressed but I won't say it", but Kagura had just returned from the Land of Rain, and he was immersed in the joy of going home, and he didn't notice him at all. awkward.

After dinner, she looked at the cats, the flowers, and the stacks of notebooks that the clone had drawn for her, and she was very satisfied.

Everything was very satisfactory, almost the same as when she left. However, the man beside her had a subtle change in his psychology, but she didn't notice it at all.

Tobirama was sitting on the head of the bed, with the pair of gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and in his hand was a summary of his experiments during this period.

After only reading a few paragraphs, my thoughts were completely distracted by the people around me.

The peripheral vision from the corner of her eyes wandered uncontrollably to the people around her. The wounds had healed, and her movements began to become unscrupulous.

"Ah, my kitty doll, do you know how much I miss you during this time? I can't sleep without holding you."

Taking a deep sniff, it smelled like soap, and Kagura felt even happier.

"What a comforting smell."

Tobirama just watched Kagura talking to herself, watching her talking to the cat doll, and watching her rolling on the bed holding the cat doll.

Like an innocent child, she was immersed in the joy of reuniting her "friend" and completely ignored him next to her.

I can't compare to a puppet!

Having said that, Kagura, she didn't even want to tell him what she did during this period of time.

Thinking of this, Tobirama's heart suddenly surged with an unknown fire of karma.

The fire grew stronger and stronger, and soon his whole body was alight.

The scroll was thrown onto the bedside table with a "snap", and then he took off the framed mirror that was in the way and threw it over.

His body pressed forward suddenly, and he held Kagura's chin with one hand.

Kagura was startled by this sudden change in momentum, and the smile receded from her lips. She looked at the man close at hand with some incomprehension.

Tobirama stared at her, his narrow eyes filled with bloody red. He was suppressing his anger, but could not find an outlet to vent it. This awkward torment of tearing and cutting made him very uncomfortable.

"Tobirama..." Kagura was a little scared, Tobirama looked a little strange.

Tobirama's mouth was pursed tightly, his jawline stretched into a straight line.

Looking at her like this, she has no intention of confessing, right?

He had been holding back, just wanting her to take the initiative, but she didn't.

Do you think this is not a big deal, or do you think that you are easy to fool and bully? His wife has been away from the village for several months, and he, as a husband, has no right to know?

The two people just looked at each other and faced each other, and no one spoke first.

They were so close that the only thing between their chests was a soft doll that was almost squeezed and deformed.

There was a faint pain as her chin was pinched tightly, and she frowned. She wanted to turn her face to the side, but she didn't expect that Tobirama would pull her back stiffly the next second.

His brows slowly wrinkled. The crimson eyes in front of him contained unwillingness, anger, violence, grievance and questioning. Kagura stared at them for a long time, and his brows gradually relaxed.

She knew what Tobirama was embarrassed about. If it was difficult for him to speak because he was seriously injured before, now that he was healed, he would definitely question him.

Her white teeth subconsciously bit her lower lip, and Kagura was thinking about how to explain it to Tobirama from beginning to end.