Naruto: If I ask you to practice gentle fist, will you drive a Gundam?

"Sister Xiyan, don't stand in the rain, be careful not to catch a cold!"

As Neji spoke, he moved closer to Yugao and shielded her from the rain, but he only covered her body, and there was still a certain distance between the two of them.

"Thank you, Neji..."

Yugao thanked him softly, came to Neji's side, and naturally moved a little closer.

"It's a bit cold today..."

As Xiyan spoke, she shrank back and pretended to have caught a cold.

When Ningji saw this, he immediately understood what he meant.

He first changed hands to hold the umbrella, then unbuttoned his jacket and put it on Xiyan.

"Sister Xiyan, be careful not to catch a cold."

After putting on the coat for Xiyan, Ningci's other hand naturally climbed onto Xiyan's shoulder and held her in his arms.

The force is just right, not too strong or too weak. A little more would seem like harassment, and a little less would seem too childish.

When Yuugan was embraced by Neji, she was startled at first, but did not refuse. She silently felt the warmth from Neji's solid chest and palms.

At this time, Ningji held an umbrella in his right hand and put his left hand around Xiyan's left shoulder. The distance between the two was very close.

Although Neji was only thirteen years old at this time, due to the blessing of the Otsutsuki bloodline, his body developed extremely precociously. At this time, Neji, who was in the growth period, was slightly taller than Uzuki Yugao, so the two of them held an umbrella and there was no awkwardness at all because of the height difference.

"Sister Xiyan, are you feeling better?"

Neji asked gently, lowering his head, a warm white in his eyes.

"Well, thank you, Neji."

Xi Yan smiled and snuggled more obediently in Neci's arms, like a little rabbit at the mercy of others, as if looking forward to Neci's next move.

Seeing this, Neji's left hand gradually moved down, slowly brushing from the opponent's shoulder to the upper arm, forearm, and then naturally reached the opponent's soft waist.

"Sister Xiyan, do you have any plans for the evening? Do you want to go get something to eat?"

Neji asked as he held the soft depression in his arms.

"Ah."

Xiyan nodded obediently, and her purple hair, wet by the rain, slowly spread out as she nodded, emitting a whiff of fragrance.

The two of them walked in the rain holding umbrellas. After an unknown amount of time, they came to an intersection where the roads diverged.

Ningji looked up and saw to his left the brightly lit entertainment street with taverns, nightclubs, and hotels.

On the right is a more conventional commercial street with normal restaurants, pubs, supermarkets, etc.

"Sister Xiyan, I'm not familiar with this area. Do you have any places to recommend?"

Neji asked gently and sincerely, his pure white eyes blinking.

Xiyan lowered her head and remained silent. The upper half of her face was covered by her long purple hair, while the lower half of her face was illuminated red by the neon lights on the side.

Suddenly, Yugao raised her head and looked straight into Neji's eyes, as if trying to find some answer.

But those white eyes had already developed a set of skills, like a solid wall of iron and steel, without the slightest flaw, which made Xiyan feel at a loss.

At this time, Neji increased the strength of his left hand. Perhaps he had touched a special nerve. Xi Yan's body trembled slightly, and then she whispered in an almost inaudible voice:

"Come with me..."

After saying that, Xi Yan took Ningci's right hand that was holding the umbrella and walked into the bright and colorful adult world.

Not long after, the two walked into a tavern, chose a private room and went in.

This is a specialty restaurant with many private rooms, but most of them are double rooms.

There is a bed in each private room, and a small table on the bed. Guests sit opposite each other at the two ends of the table to dine.

After putting away the umbrella, Ningji and Yugao sat on both sides of the dining table.

"Do you come here often, Sister Xiyan?"

Neji said as he looked around at the decor.

The overall decoration style is still Japanese, the beds are all tatami, and the small table is quite elegant.

At this time, Ningci and Yugao had taken off their shoes and coats and were sitting on both sides of the table.

"I don't come here often, just once or twice."

Xiyan said this, but her hands skillfully took out a screwdriver from the glove box and opened a bottle of beer.

呲~~~

The cold beer is poured into the slightly warm glass, and instantly a malt aroma rises along with the foam.

However, just as Xi Yan was about to drink the fragrant wine glass, Ningji reached out and snatched it away.

"Sister Xiyan, you just caught a cold, you can't drink beer!"

As he spoke, Neji placed his juice in front of Xi Yan and continued:

"You drink this."

After saying this, he smiled. This smile contained many meanings. Xiyan couldn't tell whether it was innocent ridicule, contemptuous arrogance, or a condescending order.

But she didn't refuse.

"Um..."

Xiyan obediently took the juice from Ningci and drank it up in gulps.

Now what Ningji was thinking was confirmed once again.

The woman in front of me longed to be ordered around.

"Sister Xiyan, to be honest, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but I've rarely eaten this kind of high-end cuisine. Can I let you feed me?"

Neji put on a cute, childish face and spoke to Yugao, while opening his rosy lips.

"Ah~"

Looking at Neci's appearance, Xi Yan lowered her head and swallowed secretly, but this scene did not escape Neci's gaze.

Just as Xi Yan was about to pick up the food with her chopsticks, Ningci suddenly ordered in a cold voice:

"Not that plate! I want to eat that one!"

Ningji held his left cheek with one hand and pointed at a plate of fried chicken in front of Xiyan with the other hand.

Unlike his previous attitude as a cute younger brother, Ningji's attitude this time suddenly took a 180-degree turn. His cold voice made Xiyan doubt whether she had heard it wrong.

But she did it anyway, reaching out to grab a piece of fried chicken, using one hand to wipe away the scattered seasoning powder on the fried chicken nugget, and using the other hand to feed it into Neji's open mouth.

"Come on, Neji..."

Yugao tremblingly put the fried chicken nuggets into Neji's mouth. Just when she was about to let go, Neji's mouth suddenly caught the tips of her fingers and began to suck them.

"It's all Sister Xiyan's fault for not wearing gloves. Let me help you clean up the oil stains."

Neji switched back to the attitude of a cute little brother, sucking the other's fingers unscrupulously as he spoke, cleaning every part of her skin and under every nail.

This time, Xi Yan could no longer disguise her expression. Her left hand was held by Ningji, and her right hand was tightly placed on her chest. She was breathing heavily, as if what was happening made her very excited to the point where she could hardly calm down.

"Ning, Ningci...quickly, let me go..."

Xiyan relied on her last remaining consciousness to fight desperately.

But at this moment, a prompt sound suddenly came from Ningci's system space:

[Detected that Uzuki Yugao's favorability has increased, currently 20%! ]