[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

"I don't know how such a big battle came about..."

Uchiha Mirror stood behind the crowd, staring at the scene in front of him in surprise.

With a burst of noise in the distance, the crowded streets suddenly became quiet. Then, like Moses parting the sea, the noisy crowd dispersed hastily, making a way for the queue at the end to walk. As the crowd surged, he suddenly caught sight of a shimmering hem of clothes.

When the waiter appeared carrying a patterned lantern with a pattern of lilies, the crowd suddenly became noisy again.

"It's from Minatoya..."

"Hasn't that minister... been ill for many years?"

The rare rainbow light in the sky poured onto the crowded streets, adding a sense of absurd chaos to this ugly world.

In the center of the rainbow, surrounded by a group of waiters, a woman dressed as an oiran was walking slowly forward.

——This is the "Oiran Daozhong" that is better than seeing it a hundred times, right? The young man thought curiously.

It was the first time for the young Jing to come to such a romantic place. He had not yet had any thoughts about women in his heart, but he was just observing her appearance curiously.

Thinking like this, he looked towards the oiran in the crowd.

The first thing that caught his eye was her bare ankles. The long belt hangs down to the instep, and against the large area of ​​pink and blue gradient background, the flying crane woven with gold thread is lifelike, and it can fly away just by flapping its wings. A few strands of weeping cherry blossoms spread from the waist to the tail at the corner of the clothes, and the stacked auspicious cloud patterns are densely embellished.

This outfit is so gorgeous that even a woman who is full of endless yearning for it will inevitably feel ashamed of herself due to its overwhelming beauty.

——What kind of beauty can afford such a gorgeous outfit?

His eyes kept looking upward.

After seeing the woman's face clearly, even an ignorant young man like him couldn't help but admire her.

At that moment, wrapped in this gorgeous outfit, was a beauty with black hair and fair skin who showed no weakness when it came to her beauty.

Under the slightly downward curved eyebrows, thick black eyelashes flickered like butterfly wings. The pair of dark brown eyes are both transparent and clear, and the corners of the eyes are slightly drooped. Once the eyes are lowered, they will look a little sad. But if she looked at something intently, her eyes would be filled with strong and determined love.

With a face as bright as the sun, this girl didn't seem to care. Her neck was straight, her eyes were not focused on the ground, but she was patrolling her territory indifferently like a queen.

I don't know if it was his imagination, but the girl seemed to glance at him the moment she passed by him. The lips painted with plum-colored lipstick were gently plucked like strings on a piano.

"...?!"

Jing was a little shocked and took two steps to catch up, but was blocked by the crowd. He could only look at her back in vain.

Although the makeup looked a little different, he didn't recognize it at first. But this face is clearly——

Before he could call out that name, the roaring crowd had already squeezed him behind him, and he watched helplessly as the parade, which was slower than an oxcart, went away.

As if he didn't care about the young man in the crowd, and just glanced at him accidentally, the oiran walked on calmly. Even though she was stepping on the extremely heavy three-legged hoe, her eight-character footwork was very steady, and she walked with a swaying grace.

As the hem of her clothes swayed, the hanging thin cherry blossoms seemed to be scattered with the clouds, leaving a fragrance behind her.

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Qianju Feijian knelt down stiffly on the ground and moved his neck uncomfortably.

He originally wanted to jump directly onto the window sill and talk about something in a long and short manner, but he was driven down mercilessly by the other party.

"Since you want to see me, you have to follow my rules."

After leaving such words, the paper window with the detailed depiction of Yae Sakura swayed and closed in front of his eyes with a "swish".

——Obviously you were not like this before!

Tobirama felt very bitter, but meeting a prince in this way was indeed a hooligan act, and anyone who saw it would think he was in the wrong. He had no choice but to hold his breath, hand over his money bag honestly, and line up on the ground floor with the lecherous people he disdained.

He didn't know whether he had had enough fun or was finally angry. The two girls - he guessed it was her "baldness" - ran out of the door with small steps and timidly tugged on his sleeves.

"Ninja-sama, Mr. Rirutafu is waiting for you." They said with a slightly envious expression.

If the women were just envious, then the eyes of the men lined up downstairs were filled with burning jealousy.

Tobirama rubbed his forehead with a headache, turning a blind eye to the various looks. He stood up, and under the guidance of the waiter, he walked up the stairs leading to the Taifu's boudoir with some disgust.

Before he opened the shoji door painted with gold leaf peonies, her voice came clearly through the door paper.

"Tobirama-kun went to all the trouble to find me. Why did you do it?"

"It seems you haven't had enough of this childish role-playing game." Tobirama said calmly without answering her question directly.

There was a faint sound of clear laughter in the door, as if to let him hear it on purpose, she deliberately cleared her throat again.

"I have spent such a large sum of money and ruined your reputation. You have already pleased me, Tobirama-kun." There was an inexplicable smile in her words, and she said coldly, "Come in."

He opened the door and walked in.

There were no lights in the house and the windows were tightly closed. Although there was light shining on the floor through the window paper, the four corners of the room were still buried in darkness.

Tobirama raised his eyes and looked up. The woman he was looking for was standing in front of the window. The outline of her body became a little blurred in the light of the window.

"Please sit down."

She looked back in the backlight, a smile flashing across her lips. He was not polite at the moment and immediately knelt down in front of the short table.

"I'll get straight to the point, actually..."

Before he could say anything, he saw her raising her eyebrows, smoothing her clothes gracefully and sitting down, her teasing eyes fixed on his.

She opened her fan with a half-smile, covered her mouth, interrupted his words lightly, and said with a smile: "If you don't use more euphemistic words, women will be scared away."

"..." Tobirama wiped his face with a headache, "I didn't think you were a woman."

As soon as these words came out, he noticed that the other party's face darkened.

...It seems like it's a bit too much, but that's what he really thinks. For the sake of the development of science and the advancement of ninjutsu, Senju Tobirama doesn't care at all about the gender of his research subjects, and naturally he doesn't feel he needs to apologize.

He just wanted to get the research samples as quickly as possible, and then return to the laboratory non-stop to start a great date with science.

A scientist's time is very precious. Thinking of this, he said decisively: "To make a long story short, I want your -"

In the flash of lightning, someone seemed to have grabbed his hand. He was stunned in disbelief. He was just lost for a moment, and what followed was...

...the pain of being bitten by something on the little finger of my left hand.

The woman who was not a woman in his eyes raised her head and stared intently into his eyes. The little finger of his left hand was bitten in her mouth, and the blood oozing out stained her lips and white teeth red.

"Feijianjun."

It was a tone that was obviously full of love, but between those vague and blood-stained lips, there was an abyss-like terrifying murderous intent.

"Do you really want me to tell you whether I am a woman?"