Konoha: My Liver Experience in the Ninja World

Jing Yin, who was curled up in the closet, had clearly made up her mind, but when she heard the chime bells beating outside, her heart, which had already been in the weeds, became even more confused.

'Master Tsunade sounds painful, I have to see what's going on! '

Mu Yin approached the gap cautiously.

This gap was opened a bit too far because the mute drill came back in time.

If Tsunade turned his attention to this gap now, he would definitely see a pair of brown eyes staring at them without blinking in the darkness behind the gap.

But now Tsunade is like a Wei Jin madman who just tasted the old wine, sang and praised, and indulged in the realm of forgetting things and me. on mute.

I was busy in the illusion department before, it was early in the morning and the night was cold.

The bright and bright moon outside the window is covered by the dark clouds blowing from afar from time to time, and it keeps changing into various appearances.

The night was deep and cold, and the wisps of chill condensed into dewdrops, dripping down the grass tips to the ground and sliding into the core.

These small grasses thrive under the watering of dew, which is the miracle of life in nature.

It seems ordinary and ordinary, but when you calm down and observe carefully, you will be shocked by these lives.

'Well, Tsunade-sama! ' Shizune felt drunk too.

The brain is foggy, the limbs are not under the command of the brain, and the curled up legs are writhing uncomfortably.

One hand grasped Qianye's clothes in the dark, and the smell of lemon-scented laundry detergent and sunlight made people feel at ease.

Jing Yin grabbed her clothes and covered her lips, the fragrance of lemon and the cleanliness of the sun wafted into her nostrils.

Suddenly, she felt that Fifth Hokage-sama was also in this closet, by her side.

'Hokage-sama... Tsunade-sama...Hokage-sama! While Shizune murmured Qianye and Tsunade's respectful titles in her heart, her other hand slowly lowered.

"Qianye, Qianye!!!" Tsunade's face was flushed, and the numbness that hit the depths of his soul made Tsunade's body straighten suddenly, and two white jade-like lotus root arms were wrapped around Qianye's back, tightly Hugging Qianye tightly, it seemed as if he wanted to merge into one.

A few seconds later, Tsunade's jade body limply nestled in Qianye's arms, looked at Qianye with fascinated eyes, and exhaled like blue:

"Qianye, it's so comfortable, I like it very much."

There was a faint smell very similar to musk in the room.

Listening to the murmur of Tsunade outside the closet, an indescribable feeling swept across like an electric shock.

'Naruto-sama... Tsunade-sama...Ugh! ! '

She tightly gripped Qianye's clothes, clenching her teeth, for fear that her voice would be heard by Tsunade outside.

Because of too much force, the joints are faintly white and painful.

But this pain mute is not felt.

At this time, her body curled up in the dark wardrobe began to twitch slightly uncontrollably.

An even stronger sense of touch than before swept Shi Jing's whole body, reaching the depths of her soul, leaving an indelible mark.

.... She leaned softly on the cold and hard wooden board, staring at the dark wardrobe with absent-minded eyes, her mind was blank, and her soul was still lingering in the long aftertaste.

I don't know how long it took before Jing Yin felt wet under her body.

Her pants and the clothes in Qianye's wardrobe were all wet.

The dizzy silence of the brain no longer cares how the clothes are wet.

She slowly raised the arm between her legs and stretched it out in front of her lips. Her pink and moist lips were slightly parted, and she gently bit her index finger. The flavor of the whole body.

This feeling is really good.

The feeling that Tsunade-sama and Hokage-sama are by my side, I really want time to stop at this moment forever.

Jing Yin held her index finger in her mouth, slightly raised the corners of her mouth, and laughed silently.

Outside the wardrobe.

An image of Jing Yin curled up in the closet flashed in Qianye Tongkong, because the environment was too dim, he could only see the outline.

"Shizune must also want to see his Tsunade-sama closer. '

Qianye turned off the telescope technique, put one arm around Tsunade, and gently stroked her long golden hair with the other hand, the golden hair slipped down the gap between her fingertips, her voice was gentle:

"Sister Tsunade, let's change the place first, you see the quilt is wet."

Tsunade's cheeks turned red suddenly, like a burning cloud in the sky in the evening.

"It's...it's all your fault! Dry it up with the fire escape!"

"Yes, yes, yes," Qianye whispered into Tsunade's ear, "Actually, I really like sister Tsunade's appearance just now."

"Well... I see, then according to what you said, first..." Tsunade's eyes wandered, his voice became lower and lower, and finally he bit Qianye's shoulder: "First change place."

Qianye picked up Tsunade, turned his thoughts, and summoned a fist-sized fireball suspended in mid-air.

This scorching fireball emitted astonishing heat, baking the half-soaked quilt.

Qianye walked to the wardrobe with Tsunade in his arms, and put her down.

Tsunade put his hands on his heels, his lotus root arm was around Qianye's neck, he stepped on the ground lightly with his cardamom-like jade fingers, and asked in bewilderment:

"Didn't you say you want to change places?"

'Um?Why is Tsunade-sama's voice so close? ' Tsunade's voice brought the soul-wandering Mute back to reality.

She was puzzled, wondering why Tsunade's voice was so close.

It's as if...it was posted on the closet.

How is this possible, she must be thinking too much!

But let's take a look quietly.

Mu Yin looked out along the gap.

The bed is empty, isn't there? !

Where did Hokage-sama and Tsunade-sama go?

not......

A thought that made Jing Yin's hair stand on end emerged, and her gaze quietly drifted to the side.

Tsunade's ivory-white long legs came into view.

At this distance, every detail is revealed.

Winter winter!

Muting's heart suddenly beat wildly.

Tsunade-sama and Hokage-sama are just outside the closet, it's not good!

Very bad!

At this distance, any movement will definitely be noticed!

The tingling sensation of needles came wave after wave like a tide, intending to engulf the coast formed by Silence and reason.

…. Along with it, there is an extreme excitement that cannot be described in words.

Under the influence of these double emotions, Jing Yin felt that his muscles were about to convulse!

'Tsunade-sama, you can't be here...someone help me! '

The joys and sorrows of people are not connected.

A partition of the cabinet door divides the space into two different worlds.

Shizune's nervousness and anxiety had nothing to do with the two outside.

Qianye's eyes were clear and bright, like a clear blue wave, and his smile was warm and warm, like the warm sun in the cold winter: "Sister Tsunade, this is here."

"Ah, here...here?!" Tsunade's poor knowledge system could not allow her to conceive what to do in such a place.

"Do you need to lie on the floor?" Tsunade asked shyly.

"I'll teach elder sister Gangshou." Qianye taught by precept and example.

Under Qianye's guidance, Tsunade quickly realized what to do in this environment is the most appropriate way.

She propped her hands on the closet, her golden hair was hanging down, and the silver-white moonlight was reflected on Tsunade's ivory-white back and jade legs, complementing each other.

"Sister Tsunade, walk a little to the side, it's too close to Hao Fireball, it's so hot."

"Qian... Qianye, is this really...really okay?" Tsunade moved two steps and asked tremblingly.

This look is really... too shameful.

"Don't worry, sister Tsunade, leave everything to me." Qianye supported Tsunade's delicate and firm waist, so that she would not fall to the ground with weak feet later.

After all, it was still very tiring to treat Xi Hihong for half a day in the illusion department.

"Qianye, I think it's better to wait for the quilt to dry. You see, it's almost baked..."

"Okay, Tsunade-san, I listen to you!"

Tsunade relaxed his heart, put down his hands, and was about to get up and turn back.

"Hmm!!"

This... cunning, vile, vile and shameless Uchiha kid!

Caught off guard, Tsunade had to quickly raise his hand to support the closet door.

Soon, that electric shock swept her soul again.

She felt like a flat boat rafting on the vast ocean, rising and falling with the waves, and might be swallowed by the rolled up waves at any time.

A pair of eyes lit up behind Tsunade, who was on the ark on the ocean, without noticing the gap, staring blankly at the nearby field.

'Saw it... totally saw it. '

Too close, too close.

It's never been that clear.

The wave formed by the unprecedented impact completely washed away the dam constructed by Jing Yin's rationality.

'It would be nice to have a camera...'

'No, Shizune, how can you be so shameless, that's Tsunade-sama! Jing Yin wanted to slap herself so that she could wake herself up.

She should have prepared a camera in advance!

'Presumably Tsunade-sama also wants to keep these bits and pieces forever. '

She knew that Tsunade-sama had been quietly watching the stored video after that night and in the days before today.

'Next time, next time I will definitely complete Hokage-sama's mission, and then bring a camera to help Tsunade-sama take pictures of these precious moments she cherishes. '

....Why is your face so wet?

It's raining?

Strange, is it a dream?

"Qianya, Qianye!!" Tsunade's mournful cry came from outside the closet.

Her back seemed to be taken away by someone, and she slid down against the closet door softly.

Hearing Tsunade's mournful cry, Shizune's eyes that had lost focus regained their focus, looking up to the front, Tankou opened slightly meaninglessly, as if he was sluggish.

"Tsunade-sama, she... Tsunade-sama, she... Well, it feels a little salty..."

This must be a dream!

for sure!

Suddenly, Shi Jing's body showed signs of convulsions uncontrollably again.

Tsunade's body was sliding down softly, and if this continued, at most three seconds later, Tsunade's eyes would be level with her hiding place.

'No, you must not let Tsunade-sama find me! '

Instinctively, she put the clothes in her hands on her head and body, and then held her breath, but her body still twitched slightly from time to time.

One second, two seconds...

Jing Yin suddenly hated being in this quiet and narrow space.

Because she always felt that Dongdong's madly beating heart was severely magnified in such an environment, like a violent thunder in a summer night.

In the third second, when Tsunade's line of sight was about to be at the same level as Shizune's hiding place, Qianye hugged Tsunade with concern on his face:

"Sister Tsunade, you are already very tired today, go rest first."

Tsunade snuggled into Qianye's arms, rubbing his head lightly against Qianye's chest, his breathing gradually returned to normal from shortness of breath, his eyelids seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't open them no matter what. Consciousness murmured:

"Well, I'll listen to you."

Today, I spent the whole day in the medical ninjutsu department presiding over the task of tackling key issues, from morning till night.

In the middle of the night, there was an unexpected incident of Yu Hihong's sudden death.

In order to guide Mute's treatment, he endured the severe discomfort caused by hemophobia.

It took a lot of energy to take over Jingyin's treatment for Yuhihong later.

Returning to Qianye's place, and knowing Qianye's version of the secrets of the ninja world, the mood was ups and downs, and the ability to survive until now is due to the fact that the immortal body of the Qianshou clan is strong enough.

"Do you want me to carry you back to your room?"

Tsunade shook his head lightly, his limp fingers tightly grasping Qianye's arm: "I want to stay with you..."

"Okay, okay, I know, I will never leave you alone.

Tsunade-san can let go of her hand first, her arm is starting to hurt. "

Hearing Qianye's arm hurt, Tsunade let go.

Qianye gently put Tsunade back on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and said, "Sister Tsunade, go to bed first."

"No, we want to be together." Tsunade Miko Guimihu, driven by instinct, stretched out his hand to grab Qianye's palm, and said in a vague way.

"I'm going to clean it up. The floor was wet just now. Tsunade-san doesn't want to see the wooden floor get soaked tomorrow, right?"

Hugh~

Tsunade quickly let go of Qianye's palm, and pulled the quilt over his red, hot cheeks.

"It's not me, it's all your fault!"

Qianye patted the position of Tsunade's head lightly, and said warmly: "Okay, okay, sister Tsunade has been tired all day today, go to sleep, I'll be back soon."

"Hmm..." Tsunade replied, but there was no more movement.

Before a minute had passed, there was an imperceptible snoring sound.

Qianye used the telescopic technique to see that Jing Yin was sitting there motionless.

Sensing that Chakra still exists, he didn't rush to open the closet, but first tidied up the floor and the closet door honestly.

After making sure that Tsunade was asleep, he opened the closet door.

With the help of the light, Qianye saw that Jing Yin's face was flushed, her eyes lost focus, and she lay motionless inside.

What Qianye didn't expect was that with the wardrobe doors open, Mute still looked like this.

'Could it be that the mute is broken? '

He leaned over to hug Jing Yin, and the clothes touched by his palms felt wet.

At the moment of touching Jing Yin, Jing Yin's body reacted like an electric shock, shivering and then twitching violently a few times.

Qianye stared dumbfounded.

Mute this kid...

It seems to be really broken! ?

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