Traveling through Naruto: I am the strongest rotten person!

The moment the Kirigakure ninjas went north to attack Kumogakure, it meant that the four countries tore up the peace agreement with their own hands, and the first ninja war broke out.

Of the five major ninja kingdoms, four were not idle, but the Fire Country seemed to have disappeared. However, at that time, the wars were going on in various battlefields, and no one was aware of this problem.

It was night when Kagura returned to Konoha, and when she arrived at the village gate, she saw Tobirama who was already waiting there.

In the night, the distant lights shone dimly on him. He was wearing a gray kimono and had a calm and gentle temperament.

The moment she saw him, Kagura suddenly stood still. The man who was thinking about him day and night was under a tree not far away. He was carrying a thick trunk on his back, his head lowered and he didn't know what he was thinking. He was very absorbed in it. It feels very unreal.

The breeze in the summer night blew over and ruffled the hem of his kimono...

Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water, that's pretty much it.

She thought he would be busy at home, in the office or laboratory, but she didn't expect him to be here waiting for her.

Did he know she was coming back?

It has been more than three months since he left Konoha. When he left, the evening cherry blossoms were still open, but when he came back, he heard the tireless singing of cicadas.

"Why don't you leave?" Madara turned around and couldn't help but ask.

Kagura still didn't move. Her mood at this moment was something that a single and emotionless person like Madara wouldn't understand.

It was at this moment that Tobirama came to his senses. When he looked up, he saw two figures in the distance. There was a hint of movement on his expressionless face, and even his back leaning against the tree trunk was slightly straightened. .

The two of them were like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl looking at each other across the Milky Way. The long separation made the moment of meeting extremely dreamy and unreal. They were both afraid that this was a dream of theirs, so no one moved.

Madara looked at Kagura and then at Tobirama, and couldn't help but roll his eyes. He strode towards the village gate. As he walked, he said disdainfully: "Couples are all mentally ill. You read that right. I'll take care of you." He brought her back." After that, he yelled at Kagura, "Don't you miss him? That one under the tree is a real person, not a piece of wood!"

Uh……

Madara, let's go. The ninja on duty at the door didn't want to gossip about Lord Hokage, so he suppressed his curiosity and huddled in the guard box and pretended to be dead.

"Kagura?" He called her name uncertainly.

It was his voice, so nice, crisp and clear, like the sound of crystals colliding.

Yes, she finally returned to Konoha.

Kagura finally laughed out loud and ran towards Tobirama, shouting happily as she ran: "Senju Tobirama, I'm back!"

Kagura's body was very light, but the force she threw into Tobirama's arms became very strong due to inertia. It was so strong that Tobirama's center of gravity was unstable and his back hit the tree behind him again. The bark of the tree was damaged by the constant damage. It was cracked by the wind and sun, but through the thin clothes, the pain was extremely obvious the moment it hit it.

However, Tobirama likes such strong strength. The greater the strength, the more real it is. He has dreamed of Kagura countless times in his dreams. She was very close to him. Tobirama couldn't help but reach out to touch her and hold her in his arms. , but the divine music in the dream is illusory and weightless, unlike now.

A warm temperature was transmitted to the palm of his hand through the thin fabric, ironing him. He tightened his arms and pulled Kagura closer to his arms. Tobirama was sure that this was not a dream, and that his Kagura was real. Back after a long absence.

Lying in Tobirama's arms, Kagura sniffed his scent vigorously. This long-lost scent was very nostalgic. It was still the same as before, with a hint of lemon and mint.

"Hehe, you didn't change the soap. It's the smell I like."

Tobirama didn't speak, he just hugged her tightly, fearing that she would disappear again if he let go. His Kagura finally came back. This was not a dream, it was real.

"Tobirama, please be gentle, you're hurting me." Kagura lied in his arms and scolded with a smile.

The arm that was tightly wrapped around her reluctantly relaxed a little, and Tobirama asked her in a hoarse voice: "What about this?"

Kagura nodded slightly, "Well, that's good."

"Tobirama~"

"Ok?"

"Take me home."

Pursing his lips, Tobirama nodded, and the next second, Tobirama appeared in his living room holding Kagura.

Kagura looked around, looking at the long-lost room, and couldn't help but smile, "Flying Thunder God is really useful."

Tobirama carefully placed Kagura on the tatami, and he looked at her like that, his eyes as gentle as a lake of autumn water. Kagura was a little embarrassed by him, so he lay down pretending to be dead and rolled away from Tobirama. A little further away, she covered her face with her hands. She knew that her face must be very red and hot at this moment.

She was greedy for the warmth of his embrace, and wanted to hug Tobirama again, but she felt a feeling similar to the shyness of being close to home.

"Come here," Tobirama said softly, "let me see you."

The fingers were slightly apart, revealing a gap. Kagura looked at him through the gap and noticed the smile on Tobirama's lips.He was staring at himself without blinking, his crimson eyes seemed to hide a pot of peach blossom wine, and the people who looked at him were filled with excitement, as if they were drunk.

Kagura could clearly hear her own beating heartbeat. She couldn't help but want to hug him, get close to him, think... That strange desire made her feel frightened and ashamed. She felt My whole body felt strange, my body felt cold and hot at times, and even my head felt dizzy.

She seems to be able to understand what it feels like to be separated for a long time than to be newly married. This is how it is now, just like her.

She longed for him, but suddenly she didn't dare to take action.

It shouldn't be like this. In the real world, I am a person who can drive on any bad road and can tell dirty jokes. When I was studying art, I drew naked models. When I was drawing a book, I read countless books for reference. It makes no sense. I would be so shy.

It turns out that theory and practice are really not the same thing.

What's the difference between her and Kakashi, who has watched the entire series of "Intimate Love in Heaven"? She has perfect theoretical knowledge and zero practice.

"Kagura," Tobirama called her name. He couldn't help but put his hand on the back of her hand covering her face. Tobirama's palm was warm and slightly sweaty. The moment he touched Kagura, , the girl in front of him couldn't help but tremble, and she twisted unbearably and rolled a little further away from him.

From Kagura's perspective, Tobirama has a fire in her hand. The fire is like Itachi's Amaterasu. Wherever it touches, it will ignite. The fire will not go out until it burns her. However, this kind of terrifying feeling of being out of control is really frightening. I can only hide as far away as possible to prevent myself from being completely burned by the fire.

Kagura's reaction made Tobirama stunned, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.

The hand still kept stroking her cheek, but Kagura's face was no longer under the hand, and she moved further away.

Is she...rejecting his touch?

right?

It was as if a thunderbolt fell from the sky, hitting Tobirama and losing three souls and seven souls. His rationality and thinking were all destroyed, leaving only endless sluggishness.

Why is this happening? What happened during these days? Did he do anything to make her hateful? Or did their love just disappear after being separated for three months and six days?

No, no, that can’t be the case!

Is that... the evil Uchiha? Did that guy Uchiha Madara use a beauty trick on her Kagura, causing Kagura to change her heart?

Hmm, that must be the case. That guy behaved mischievously because he had a face that catered to both men and women. His Kagura was so cute. That guy must have been tempted and then seduced her. That must be the case!

Damn! ! !

This is simply a bolt from the blue!

On the surface, he pretended to be calm, but inside he was already in a violent storm. His hands were clenched unconsciously, and even the sound of cracking joints could be clearly heard.

Kagura took off the hands covering her face, revealing a face that was abnormally red, beautiful and delicate.

She looked at the silent man in front of her with confusion. The smile had faded from the corner of his mouth. His expression was very strange. Contrary to the tenderness and sweetness just now, it would not be much different to describe him now as cold as ice.

"Hey, what was the sound just now?" Kagura asked him belatedly.

Tobirama's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and his heart was rumbling with acid. He said harshly: "It's nothing, you heard wrong."

"Is that so?" There was clearly a sound of bones being disconnected.

"Well," Tobirama suppressed the anger in his heart and stood up from the tatami. He turned away and stopped looking at her. He said quietly: "There are still things in the office that I need to deal with. I'll go first and you can rest." In a while."

"Eh, um..." Leaving his girlfriend, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, behind for work, this was a direction that Kagura didn't expect.

"Or just go to bed early."

"..."

Tobirama left, walking quite anxiously, even a little disorderly.

Kagura stared at the leaving man blankly, not understanding what was going on. She was just a little shy, why did he just... leave?

Lying down heavily on the tatami, Kagura felt so relieved that she reached out and touched her cheek. It was still very hot, making her feel dizzy.

"Tobirama, Tobirama...workaholic!"

Yes, it’s workaholic, exactly the same as in the original work, except that work is work, and this really hasn’t changed!