Build the world of Naruto

May is the season when trees grow leaves, and May is the season of labor. In this spring season when flowers are blooming and everything is growing... the land of snow is still extremely cold.

It was a little warmer than the previous months, probably from Mohe in December to Moscow in December.

The cold wind was biting outside the window, but the house was warm as spring. Hinata stood at the window, and Naruto squatted next to him, tinkering with a bunch of messy lines.

Hinata didn't go to help. Her man liked tinkering with these things. He would feel an inexplicable sense of accomplishment every time he finished it independently. Hinata didn't want to disturb him.

After staring for a moment, Ruyu's fingers crossed the glass, destroying a beautiful window grille carved by nature's uncanny craftsmanship, leaving behind a smiling face.

The smiley face has chubby cheeks, the curved corners of the mouth are proud but not coquettish, the right eyes of the eyes are full of joy, and the frivolous eyebrow shaping hides merit and fame.

The smiling face came from one of Naruto's paintings, and Hinata didn't know what it meant, but she felt that the happy smile on this smiling face could express her mood at the moment.

After finishing the drawing, she imitated the expression and looked to the right at Naruto. Hinata pressed herself against the window, looking at the snowflakes outside the window through the smiling eyes.

The place Naruto-kun chose is really good.

Drawing a smiley face in succession, Naruto had already set up the line. He pushed in the video tape and got into the bed with a swish. He lifted up the corner of the quilt and patted the place next to him with his back on the pillow. He opened his hand with one hand and said, "Daughter-in-law, open the curtains." Zip up, it’s about to begin.”

"kindness."

As soon as the curtains were drawn, the room instantly became dark. Hinata found a comfortable position next to Naruto and leaned in Naruto's arms.

As soon as she lay down, Naruto hugged Hinata and lifted up the corner of her clothes. Chakra circulated, heating his palm to about 41 degrees Celsius, and rubbed it against Hinata's lower abdomen.

A gust of cold wind blew by the window, and Hinata couldn't help but shiver when she was touched by a hot hand. Then, the temperature spread along her lower abdomen to her cheeks, and she raised her head slightly.

"Don't move, let me warm you up." Naruto said with a shy face, not thinking that he was taking advantage at all. He grabbed the popcorn next to him and stuffed it into Hinata's mouth.

At this moment, the lights on the screen attracted Hinata's attention again. The movie started, and the melodious opening song was played. The sound passed through the wall and spread for more than ten meters, but no one stopped.

Because the area around here is a deserted land with a radius of one kilometer.

This isolated place was far away from all the hustle and bustle of the world. The Tailed Beast Jade, Danzo, and the Akatsuki organization seemed to have nothing to do with them. The two of them just snuggled together quietly, enjoying this special time of enjoyment.

The plot of the movie unfolded, and as a ninja, endurance is a must. In just a few minutes, Hinata resisted the tickling feeling of being rubbed on her lower abdomen and devoted herself to the plot.

Naruto was not interested in the plot. He had watched the movie Kyuubi several times. He was forced to watch Kyuubi's clone several times. It would be nice if he could resist spoiling it.

After getting used to it, the warm feeling in her lower abdomen was still very comfortable, like a hot water bottle wrapped in a towel. Hinata relaxed her body and bent her legs comfortably. Her bright eyes were fixed on the screen, and she opened her mouth and then put it to her mouth. Rice Krispies, savor them carefully.

Suddenly, the route of the warm hand changed, passing through the navel and going up to the stomach. It climbed up the mountain, pinched the pebbles on the top of the mountain, and then quickly returned to the abdomen.

"Ugh..." Hinata froze on the spot as if a deer had been shot in the heart. She was on the verge of shutting down. The red blood cells in her body found abnormalities and concentrated on supplying the brain. Hinata then secretly raised her head and saw Naruto's That expressionless face.

Probably...it wasn't intentional.

Hinata looked at the empty paper box next to her and secretly guessed that maybe Naruto was watching a movie and was distracted in grabbing the popcorn, but failed to catch it. He grabbed it again, but still missed it. His attention was distracted and he used the wrong hand. .....

The little girl randomly calculated the position of Naruto's hands and found that it was really possible.

At this moment, Naruto flicked a thread of spider silk and pulled in another bucket of popcorn, which this time confirmed Hinata's point of view.

After getting the new popcorn, Naruto looked at the screen calmly, his hands resumed their previous movements, stroking with one hand, feeding himself and Hinata popcorn with the other, one for me, one for you, one for you...

Next to the fire wall, a whole wall of popcorn buckets were piled up. Even though they were well sealed, the smell escaped from them, filling the entire room with a sweet smell.

These were all prepared by Naruto for Hinata. It would only take a few days for him to be injured. A 15-year-old girl was so busy that Naruto looked tired even if she was not tired, so he took her out to watch a movie, relax, and think about the next thing. Watching movies on a snowy day goes better with popcorn, so he bought a wall of popcorn with various flavors, and Naruto was afraid that it wasn't enough.

The eldest daughter of the sun, she can't just eat a millet or a stone in one meal, she can really do it.

Feeling that she had discovered the reason, the little girl felt much more at ease. Seeing that Naruto had no unusual behavior, she started watching the movie with peace of mind.

Until, the mountain peak was climbed by surprise.

Now I can't find any excuses.

"Naruto-kun..." Hinata raised her little face, with a blush on her cheeks that wouldn't go away. She was so charming and alluring.

"What's wrong?" Naruto asked calmly, reaching out and pulling another bucket of popcorn from the wall.

Hey hey hey, this wife is really well raised.

Naruto didn't send Hinata home until 10:[-] that evening, which was a rare [-] minutes late. When he arrived at the back door of Hinata's house, his old father-in-law was standing at the door, his eyes almost black.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Naruto blew a kiss to Hinata and ran away.

Hinata Hinata's eyes were throbbing with veins.

He was running so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.

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early the next day.

As soon as the sun came up, Naruto crossed his arms and flew backwards from the Hokage Building at a speed exceeding the F1 limit, starting the day's conversation for the people of Konoha.

"Boom..."

The back hit the quilt and stopped, making a muffled sound. No one could hear the muffled sound because it was covered by a louder sound.

"twenty three..."

Jumping to the ground, Naruto took out an Akatsuki uniform from his arms, folded it carefully, put it in his suitcase, and let the clone send it away.

Yesterday, Moye turned to stone with the wind, walking very chic, handsome and stylish.

But if you're just pretending, send me your clothes.

This is Sister Nan's original uniform. There are only two pieces left in total. If the old girl rips it apart in excitement, where can I get it again?

There was no way, for the sake of clothes, Naruto had to sneak into the Hokage building early in the morning, and then he was discovered by the fat sheep at work and sent out of the village.

Stretching his arms and kicking his legs, Naruto looked back at the dents in the sheets on the Bliss Box behind him.

Apart from anything else, the old girl's strength control is really incredible. From the Hokage Building to the Box of Bliss, which is dozens of kilometers away, she can hit the target with just one punch. This accuracy is something Naruto can only admire.

Taking a bucket of water, he took out ice cubes and mixed it with his hands. The cold water made Naruto feel more energetic. He wiped two handfuls on his face. Naruto carried the bucket and walked to the Hidan head hanging on the other side. Sprinkled it down: "You will be numb when you sleep and get high."

With such a loud sound from the Bliss speakers, Hidan can sleep soundly, and he sleeps very soundly. He doesn’t wake up even if he doesn’t splash water on him every day. I have to say that human beings are really adaptable.

After pouring another bucket, Naruto came to the huge bucket ahead and stood still.

Not far away, a masked ninja lay on a branch, pulled out his earplugs, turned around and asked, "Why do you think he stopped moving today?"

The person next to him also wore a mask: "What did you say?"

"I asked him why he couldn't move today!!" The ninja from before took out his earplugs for him.

"Because... pulling the clone has no effect." Naruto leaned against the tree trunk, holding a mask in each hand.

"Uh...that's a clone." The two looked at each other and replied awkwardly.

They are the ones responsible for monitoring the Jinchuuriki. Naruto knows their location. They also know that Naruto knows it. Tsunade also knows it. Ikata just didn't expose it. It's equivalent to a formality. Now the person being monitored suddenly comes to the door and undresses. Without their masks, they were still quite embarrassed.

After all, not everyone is as indifferent as salted fish.

"Come on, read it." Naruto lay down on the tree trunk and wrote a note and put it into one of them's hands.

The person who received the note was a ninja who looked very ordinary. He spread out the note and another person came over.

I saw written on the paper - Danzo Lao Yinbi, took off the young woman's clothes, stole half a month from the young girl, kicked down the widow's door...

"You're talking about Lord Jiraiya, right?" Man No. 1 couldn't help but say something before he finished reading.

Naruto's face turned dark at that time, and he cut off the tree trunk next to him with a sword. The blade's cold light flashed: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language."

"Do you really want to say it?" the passerby Ninja asked cautiously. Although he didn't like the person known as the Dark Ninja World, there were some things he really couldn't say.

"It's okay not to say anything." Naruto crushed his mask, waved his hand, and the two clones jumped to the treetops carrying a wooden barrel, and placed the barrel on the newly cut trunk.

In the barrel, the white liquid sloshed and splashed a few drops. The two ninjas quickly avoided it, and even Naruto took a few steps away.

Everyone avoided it, only the clone took a bite.

Probably because they all know this thing.

Dioscorea is often called yam. When processed well, yam has the functions of strengthening the spleen, nourishing the lungs, strengthening the kidneys, and replenishing the essence. It has great medicinal value and is a good medicinal ingredient.

But if you come into contact with unprocessed yam juice, and you happen to be allergic to yam, your whole body will itch unbearably, and it will penetrate into your bone marrow, and you will want to scratch your skin. It will definitely be an unforgettable experience.

And the most amazing thing is that it is not dangerous to humans. Most people who are allergic to yam only need to dip some vinegar in it and wash it with water, and it will be fine in a few minutes.

By the way, 90.00% of humans are allergic to yam.

The clone that tasted salty disappeared immediately. Naruto knew this time that he was also allergic to yams in this life.

It’s enough to experience some things once. Wrap your hands with a few pieces of cloth, grab a branch and dip some yam into the leaves to treat it, then stretch it out in front of the two of them: “If you don’t want to say anything, then let’s bet whether you are one of the [-]%.” Two lucky people."

Their faces were paler than the concoction.