[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

The moment Hashirama landed on the ground, Sasami collapsed and crawled to the side weakly and retched.

Fortunately, she didn't eat specifically to appear on the show, otherwise her idol's perfect image would have been further damaged, which is terrible.

Hashirama shifted his gaze guiltily: "Sorry, I forgot again, the body of ordinary people is very fragile..."

"No need to apologize," Sasami said, "You're a good person. ... Yuck."

Hashirama patted her back gently like a mother. He has wanted to do this for a long time, but his brother Tobirama never gave him the chance to do so... It is better to say that he is the one who is always taken care of.

Under his comfort, Sasami's face gradually returned to normal. Seeing that she was getting better, Hashirama also had a happy smile on his face.

"You must hurry up. If you go back too late, you will be suspected." He looked at the sky, quickly took Sasami's hand, and led her to walk quickly in the market.

First it was a grocery store, then a dango shop, and then a taiyaki...Everyone he met along the way seemed to be extremely kind to Hashirama, and they all agreed to his request to ask them to take care of her. . He even bought crispy persimmons and roasted chestnuts for her to eat, and then chatted with the businessman about the recent business performance without any hesitation.

Sasami was stunned and had to stuff chestnuts into her mouth to hide her surprise.

I misjudged you Hashirama, he is such an incredible man. If you become his subordinate, you will definitely receive a lot of protection money...

After going round and round, Hashirama finally led her through the market and came to a relatively secluded corner.

"That's it," he stared at the paper bag in her hand longingly, "...are the roasted chestnuts delicious?"

"...very sweet."

She handed over the paper bag, and Hashirama reached out and took out a few chestnuts, peeling them with his fingers deftly.

He first peeled one and handed it to her, then peeled another and put it in his mouth, chewing it with enjoyment. The expression on his face made people think that he was not eating chestnuts but some delicacy.

...Is it such an exaggeration?

Although she was muttering in her heart, she couldn't help but take another chestnut from his hand.

"How about it? Roasted chestnuts are really more suitable for autumn, right?" Hashirama winked at her, smiled and put the peeled chestnuts into her hands.

"Shhh - don't tell Madara, I didn't buy roasted chestnuts for him."

>>>

Just as the two of them were eating chestnuts together, something different came from the end of the street.

"that is not……"

"Hey, did their child escape again?"

"I heard it took a whole day to find him."

There were people whispering among the bustling crowd.

"...What's going on?" Sasami half-covered her mouth and asked quietly.

Hashirama's mouth was full, and he didn't dare to speak easily to avoid dropping food residue. He just responded with a "Uh-huh" twice and devoted himself to a new round of chestnut peeling.

He had peeled so many chestnuts for her to eat that it was like child labor abuse. She really couldn't stand it, so she voluntarily peeled chestnuts for Hashirama.

The contrast between these hands and the dark chestnut shells was so sharp that Hashirama remembered their original appearance.

They were almost the most beautiful hands he had ever seen. The fingers were white and slender, and the small joints made them look straight. It also feels very smooth to the touch, as cold and thorough as jade.

This was how he judged that she was definitely not a ninja. Although there are not many in number, there are female ninjas in the clan, and their hands are as rough as his, covered with various scars.

He also observed the hands of peasant women along the way. They also had thick joints and wrinkles due to long-term labor.

Who is she?

What kind of person can have such a pair of well-maintained hands?

His pupils dilated and he couldn't help but fall into thinking again.

There are no sisters in Hashirama's family. As the eldest son, he often leads his younger brothers to cause trouble everywhere.

Of course, the hands of brothers are not as soft as those of girls.

Hashirama's thoughts unknowingly deviated from their original meaning.

What should I do, although the other party doesn't seem to care at all. but--

Because the other party didn't care at all, he seemed even more frustrated.

"Hashirama, what are you thinking about?"

Hashirama had a large bag of chestnuts in his mouth and suddenly stopped moving. Sasami stretched out her fingers and shook them in front of his eyes a little strangely, "Aren't you going to eat?"

"...Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh!"

He was so frightened that he choked himself. He used the utmost self-control to persuade himself to swallow all the chestnuts in his mouth, then covered his mouth and coughed.

"I'm fine..."

He said covering his face.

"Really?" Sasami felt a little relieved. Taking care of Hashirama, who was younger than her, suddenly made her feel a strong sense of mission, and she couldn't help but worry about the frizzy him.

The previous appearance of having super boyfriend power was indeed her illusion. It's all because he acted too mature. Damn it, he lost!

She raised her arms and was about to pat him on the back like a cat, but before she could pat Hashirama's back, a woman's hand grasped her wrist.

……what's the situation?

She raised her eyebrows and stared at the visitor suspiciously, "What, do you want to fight?"

"..." The other party didn't speak and stared at her quietly.

She was a woman in her late twenties, who was not considered young according to the average life expectancy of this era. Her body was wrapped in calamus-colored sleeves, and her waist was tied with a light yellow jade chapter knot. The hairpin on the head is meticulous, and the foot bags are so white that there is not even a hint of darkness.

The woman looked at her with eyes full of maternal glory. The corners of her eyes were drooping and her eyes were red. She looked like a weak willow supporting the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow her down.

"You child, have you forgotten your mother again?" she said.

Sasami:? ? ?

>>>

"...I have lost my memory!"

After a lot of chaos, Sasami finally recalled her character and broke out of the woman's arms.

"Is that so? Is it really your mother who came here?" Hashirama suddenly woke up and asked repeatedly.

"Yes, she is my daughter."

The woman had a mysterious smile on her lips, leaned down and whispered in her ear:

"You are not my daughter...but I am indeed your 'mom'."

"You must listen to the president, Sasami."

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In the industry, the reputation of a president is as scary as an urban legend. Sasami, the hardworking laborer, was immediately shocked.

Before she could react, the woman clasped her hands together and showed an expression of gratitude to Hashirama.

"Did you send this child back? Thank you."

Hashirama nodded, but his eyes remained on her face.

"Y-yes, that's it."

After echoing a few words, she pulled Hashirama aside and smoothed his hair.

"Go back, Hashirama. I am a mature and cold-hearted adult."

Stay, Hashirama. I don't know her at all! That’s what I thought, but if I said those words, something terrible would probably happen.

In order to dispel his doubts, Sasami had no choice but to use the acting skills she had learned throughout her life and waved to him with a smile.

Seeing her innocent smile, Hashirama finally let go of the last worry in his heart and felt happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

"Goodbye then." He looked back at her, hesitating to speak. "...I will come to you if I have time."

He just smiled and left the crowd.

……

……

Seeing that things had taken shape, the noisy crowd dispersed. The woman held her hand firmly and led her through the dusk alley, past the high wall, and came to the door of a tea house with a "Minatoya" sign.

"My name is Duohe, and I am the boss lady here." Taking the cigarette bag handed by the waiter, the woman put the copper cigarette holder between her lips and said sternly, "No matter what past you had before, forget it from now on. "

"I will give you new clothes, a new life, and a new name. And one more thing, remember it for me -"

"If you want to become a first-class idol, you must first defeat my daughters and become the 'taohu' here!"