Only a thin layer of soup base was left of the hot pot, empty plates were stacked in several piles, and empty wine bottles were piled up at the feet.

"..." Nagato covered his red face and fought against the alcohol.

But Xiaonan still feels unsatisfied...

"Burp~Gulp... Is it all gone?" Xiaonan burped, turned the empty bottle upside down, and held it in the air.

Not even a drop can be poured out...

"How can I repair it? I'll buy another one." She threw away the empty bottle and stood up shakily.

At this moment, Nagato grabbed her wrist and said, "That's enough, Konan. If you drink any more, something bad will happen."

Xiaonan blinked and asked curiously, "Something happened? What could have happened...?"

Nagato was very distressed. At this moment, his brain was in a highly active state under the influence of alcohol. At the same time, he could feel that his ability to suppress the 'companion tailed beast' had greatly weakened. The latter was faintly showing a tendency to break through the 'seal of reason' and run away...

Damn it! My alcohol tolerance is not as good as Xiaonan's! Is it true that the alcohol tolerance and chakra capacity are inversely proportional?

"Hmm?" Xiaonan's beautiful eyes moved, revealing a playful expression: "Nagato, beg me~."

Nagato could only compromise and say, "Konan, please, let's sit down and talk."

"sit down?"

"But I don't want to sit." Xiaonan said.

"What do you want?"

"I want to... lie down."

"Okay, lie down." Nagato let go of Konan's hand and stood up to make room for her to lie down.

"Sit down."

"Eh?" Nagato looked at the sofa, which was barely big enough for one person to lie down, "If I sit, you won't have anywhere to lie down."

"Stupid." Konan moved the empty bottles piled next to her with her feet and sat down next to Nagato.

Xiaonan leaned forward and said, "Move to the side."

"Okay, is that so?" Nagato moved his butt to his left.

Xiaonan took off her black coat, revealing a fishnet backless top and light purple tight trousers.

"!!!" Nagato's eyes suddenly widened.

Then, Xiaonan rubbed off the left boot with her right heel, and then rubbed off the right boot with her left heel... After turning sideways, she supported the sofa with one arm, moved her two slender and long legs wrapped in black stockings to the sofa, crossed them naturally, and placed them on the right armrest of the sofa.

Finally, she gently lowered the arm that was supporting her torso, and lay down lazily on the sofa, with the back of her fluffy blue hair resting on... Nagato's legs.

The robe covered her legs and waist. She raised her little hand and passed through the gap between her and Nagato like a butterfly flying through flowers, playing with the light blue paper flower on the right side of her bun.

"Gudong!!!" Nagato swallowed hard.

What the hell? What's going on? Is this a knee pillow?

Xiaonan and I have only held hands so far, right? And it was just out of friendship... How, how could it suddenly happen, could it be that I am dreaming?

At this moment, Konan's eyes were as if covered with a veil. She looked down at Nagato, not knowing where to put her eyes.

Mixed with the smell of soju, Xiaonan's orchid-like breath came towards me: "Come on, let's talk~."

The sound of the heartbeat was too loud, and Xiaonan's hands, playing with the paper flowers, were rustling, loosening his seal...

No...I have to divert my attention quickly!

"Konan!" Nagato said with a stiff face, "During the day! My battle with Jiraiya-sensei! How did you feel about it?"

Xiaonan said: "To be honest, he is a teacher after all, and I know he will definitely lose, so I can't bear to watch him."

Nagato said, "I have tried my best to hold back, but, that guy is watching from the side, so I can't let him down too obviously..."

Konan's eyes shrank slightly, thinking of how White Zetsu called 'that guy' 'Obito' when he broke into the experimental base.

He murmured, "Nagato...is that Madara really Madara?"

Nagato was startled.

The careful Orochimaru had already told him about this matter secretly.

But...careful Xiaonan did notice it after all.

It's time to tell Xiaonan the truth.

"Konan, in fact, the man who calls himself Madara is actually Uchiha Obito who died in the battle of Kannabi Bridge. He and Konoha's Hatake Kakashi are both disciples of Namikaze Minato. Strictly speaking, we are his uncles."

"Is that so?" Konan's expression did not change at all, as if she was discussing something with Nagato that had nothing to do with her: "That Uchiha Obito, is he not actually dead? Instead, he survived and acted as Uchiha Madara."

"Yes, he is the successor of Uchiha Madara's will. The so-called infinite moon reading is Madara's ambition. Obito regards it as a guideline and faithfully implements Madara's plan."

"Also…Rin is Minato's third disciple and Obito's beloved."

"Ah... So, you're wearing a mask just for Perrin?"

Nagato nodded, "Yes."

Xiaonan murmured, "No wonder."

Nagato suppressed his inner anxiety and asked in a calm voice: "Aren't you curious about how I know all this? And why I only told you now?"

Xiaonan shook her head gently and said, "In the past, I would have been worried, but now, these...are no longer important."

Nagato's heart was stung fiercely, and he felt touched, guilty, and mixed into a burning emotion.

I'm sorry, Xiaonan.

He said in his heart. There was no way, he couldn't be 100% at ease, because he really liked Xiaonan too much.

After all, Xiaonan is his only love in both dimensions.

Xiaonan frowned slightly: "Um...I want to go to the bathroom."

Nagato smiled, "Go ahead, Konan, I'll help you up."

Konan said lazily: "I don't feel like moving, Nagato, how about you carry me and go..."

"Eh???" Nagato directly hits the seventh startling gate!!

Konan rubbed her eyes, held Nagato's hand, and sat up.

"Hey... let's forget it for now. Think about it, I'm really embarrassed. Nagato, I'm sorry for saying something weird to you. It seems that I did drink too much, and the aftereffects are coming on."

Oh! It’s not surprising! Really! I just think the surprise came too suddenly! It’s okay, I can carry you there, Xiaonan!

But at this moment, he could only shout in his heart...

What he couldn't imagine at the moment was that all these would come true in the future.

"Hoohoo!"

After the sound of pumping, Xiaonan straightened his clothes and walked out of the room.

Nagato patted his legs and smiled, "Do you want to continue lying down?"

Xiaonan struggled to think for a while, then said, "Forget it. It's easy to fall asleep if we lie down again. Let's do something else, something that can bring some stimulation and relieve the sleepiness..."

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