[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

Sasami, who was not sleeping well, finally faced a well-matched opponent.

After the pillow teaching, she thought she could have a good sleep, but she relaxed her vigilance for a moment. Obito immediately seized this opportunity, put his hands around her waist, and held her in his arms like a pillow. He was already tall and the muscles in his arms were quite strong. Even though she struggled in every possible way, his strong hands had no intention of letting go of her.

Really unable to do anything, she asked aloud: "Are you still awake, Obito?"

"I fell asleep." He replied bluntly.

——Who are you lying to?

The other party clearly showed a posture of "I just won't let you go", just like a child having a tantrum. This gave Sasami a headache, but she couldn't get angry no matter what.

To be honest, she is a mature and cold-hearted adult, how can she be angry with a child.

The nature of a child is like two sides of a coin, with the innocence of an angel and the greed and recklessness of the devil. When the devil's side appeared in Obito, he became very unreasonable and expressed his possessiveness simply and crudely.

Obito's answer was too perfunctory, and even Sasami, who was so shameless, was a little shocked: "So are you sleepwalking now?!"

"...Ah, that's right."

Before she could react, the prickly head was buried in her neck. The slightly prickly hair brushed against her skin, causing an abrasive itch. She turned her face helplessly and said, "If you are too greedy, you will scare others away."

Obito remained motionless.

"I fell asleep," he repeated.

...Why is this person so stubborn?

Words were useless, so she had to use her last trump card: "I'm a terrible sleeper. I might drive a Gundam in the middle of the night and beat you away..."

"..." No one answered.

You can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep. (Smile)

Men are really difficult to deal with, so forget it and go to bed first.

She thought helplessly and closed her eyes gently.

After she fell asleep, in the silent night, another pair of eyes quietly opened.

The stars hung over the night sky, and the cumulonimbus clouds dispersed at this moment, casting a cold moon shadow. The sound of raindrops is light and sweet, giving it a sense of tranquility and tranquility.

The faint moonlight reflected her profile, making her look more and more like a ghost under the moonlight night, which would dissipate in an instant.

He blinked and buried his cheek in her soft hair again.

A burst of fatigue came over, and in the thin sound of rain, the two people's breathing gradually overlapped, and they could no longer distinguish the boundaries.

The next day.

When Obito woke up again, the woman in his arms had disappeared, and even the residual warmth had mostly dissipated.

His consciousness was still in a state of chaos. He subconsciously turned his face to the side and suddenly turned his eyes. On the cold pillow, a paper rose quietly came into his eyes.

what's the situation?

The disappearance of the person next to his pillow made him suddenly feel anxious.

ruthless.

It's simply ruthless.

——Why is this guy so skilled? !

Suppressing the strange thoughts that came to his mind, he sat up straight, rubbed his forehead with a headache, and thought carefully about this unknown relationship between a man and a woman.

The opponent's performance was so skillful that it gave him an inexplicable sense of crisis. Considering her past with Uchiha Madara, it's not surprising, but the current plot direction...

...a little stomachache.

Obito's face darkened slightly.

——What is this, not only inheriting Uchiha Madara’s identity, but also inheriting his woman?

Although Riru repeatedly emphasized that as a cool ex-boyfriend, Madara had already unilaterally announced her breakup. But here comes the question, does Uchiha Madara himself know about this?

...Probably, I don’t know.

Ha ha.

Obito fell into lost thoughts and could not calm down for a long time. It wasn't until the paper door was pushed open that he came back to his senses and raised his eyes to look outside.

"...with soil?"

The morning mist was hazy, and the woman's body was leaning against the door frame. She noticed his gaze and walked towards him. As the body swayed, the slender wrists also swayed, like folded flowers swaying in the wind.

She walked to the bed, sat down on the edge, bent down again, and looked at him curiously.

"Even if you look at me like this, I won't cook red beans and rice for you to eat." She pretended to be distressed.

Obito:......

Please shut up.

He was about to say something in reply, but he just moved his lips, but his eyes glanced at her unconsciously.

When she was talking to him, she leaned forward slightly, whether intentionally or not. From his angle, she could see a large area of ​​flawless skin leaking out from under her collar, as well as a collarbone that was so thin that it was almost sharp.

However, for Obito, the true straight man of Uchiha, what really caught his attention was what was under the collarbone...

"……cough."

Almost immediately, the activist man stepped forward and gently grabbed her wrist.

"Stop talking nonsense," he said. "We have other things to do between us."

——No matter how troublesome things are, I have done it. As for the resurrected Uchiha Madara and so on...well, we will talk about it later.

The nightgown that was in the way was lifted up to her waist, and the shoulder straps slipped off during the tug. A corner of the quilt was dragged on the ground, and the two rolled into a ball again.

"Well, my clothes..." She broke free from his arms and pointed to the pile of clothes folded on the pillow, "First, hand me the clothes first."

"You don't need this just yet." He said vaguely, put his hand around the back of her neck, and kissed her from the ear.

Their skin touched each other, their ears and temples rubbed against each other, and their bodies gradually heated up. Outside the window, the sound of rain continued, and the dawn dimmed on the tip of her nose, like a transparent shadow.

After playing enough of the little game of you draw and I guess, and when he was about to get down to the topic, Obito glanced at her and suddenly realized something was wrong.

Her expression seemed... too sober.

Although her love was burning and it was the right moment, her smile was not real, as if it were floating in the air, mocking the man who admired her indifferently.

For no apparent reason, a sense of crisis gripped his mind, and without much thought, he grabbed her wrist and brought her down onto his chest.

"Why are you so coquettish?" She laughed and patted his naked back.

"I always feel like you have some bad intentions..." Obito looked very confused.

——Wait, Madara seems to have said something similar.

Recalling the familiar scene, Sasami shrugged.

"How is that possible?" She propped up her body, straddling his thighs lightly, and blinked innocently, "Listen, the lesson I will teach you today is..."

"Even if your body is on fire, you should think calmly as if you were immersed in sea water, otherwise you will be easily deceived."

After saying these meaningless words, she lowered her head again and kissed his scarred right cheek.

Uchiha Obito was stunned.

Immediately, the weight on his thigh suddenly lightened. A second ago, he was sitting on his lap. A very intimate and easy-to-teacher woman...

It just disappeared.

Disappeared.

The.

What kind of chicken break? ?

"Forgive me, Obito." A slightly smiling female voice came from the door. She pulled off the hem of her skirt that was lifted up by him and waved the clothes on her hands proudly, "Adults must learn to control themselves. I also If you have something to do, let’s take the first step.”

Just as she walked out of the door, she seemed to remember something again and looked back with a narrow smile: "By the way, Shenwei is really useful." Also, you are really delicious.

"This is the price of love, Obito."

Obito:......

Is it still a person who lights a fire without intending to put it out? Is it a human being? !

There is no meaning in the adult world, so let’s start over and start again!

>>>

After completing the scumbag's act of ruthlessly and quickly running away in one go, Sasami not only didn't feel guilty, but felt very confident.

——Mature and cold adults should leave space for each other, care for the growth of young people, and start with love.

Having the divine power and the man at the same time feels so good.

Thinking of the boring life in the Rain Kingdom stronghold, she made up her mind that she would never listen to men's lies again.

...no matter how cute she is.

During the miserable years of working, Obito did not pay her a salary. Although food, housing and sleep were provided (crossed out), in the long run, she still had very little savings left.

Therefore, in order to maintain a comfortable life, she had no choice but to debut again and become an idol to save the ninja world (?).

After contacting the agency, she once again picked up the name "Chun Qin" and restarted her long-interrupted idol career.

Since the arrival of Shenwei, catching up with announcements has become more convenient and faster. With more time to be lazy, her life becomes more nourishing.

At the same time, Obito would occasionally meet with her.

As an idol, her schedule is actually very transparent. He always likes to appear backstage after the show, explaining tasks to her without changing his face, finishing the business for now, and then doing something like this with her.

His learning progress was so gratifying that she wondered if he had studied some magical textbook "From Beginner to Mastery"...

...All in all, that's all.

time flies.

After finishing her work again, she dragged her feet back to the backstage with exhaustion all over her body. Just as she was about to take off her exaggerated makeup, she found that there seemed to be... something extra on her desk.

Small, square, red handbag.

Something looks familiar, she thought.

Just as she stretched out her hand, trying to grasp the red color, a crisp sound of wind chimes came from the corner of the room, making her pause in confusion.

She heard the sound and looked back, and the familiar red cloud robe with black background appeared in her sight again.

"All the things that my old friend asked me to hand over are already here."

In the broad black robe, a hand with a silver ring stretched out and gently took off the hat.