Naruto Guilty Crown

Chapter 52 Dancing Solo Under the Moon

This is considered to be on the wrong path! ? He obviously only planned to fool Kurosaki to get revenge, but he accidentally developed Lian Weasel's hidden attributes. This... I hope it won't change the void.

Unconsciously, he opened a subtle distance and took a few steps forward. Jin Yu looked upright, with a faint blush on his face, and pointed at the clothes in a show-off manner.

"Brother, what do you think of this costume? I designed it carefully. It deliberately exposes the arms and chest muscles. It looks very violent at first sight. With the uncle and the little princess together, the gangsters will definitely stay away."

Ying Manji's mouth twitched: "You are too modest. This move is absolutely 100% sure to kill...even the Hokage won't get close."

The pink outfit was too heavily concealed, and upon closer inspection, I realized that Kurosaki's lifeless expression and gloomy eyes were like those of a devout believer who had witnessed the fall of a god and himself fell into the hell of Shura. .

Standing stiffly in the middle of the crowd, his body was incompatible with everything around him. His soul seemed to no longer exist. Only one of his three souls and seven souls remained.

"Uncle, be happy, you are very handsome like this." Ying Manji patted him: "Having the courage to try is the only way to truly live!"

The cross-dressing man turned his head stiffly and looked down, his voice hollow: "Can you give me a mask? Please..."

"Uncle, be happy, you are so cute!"

Standing on the wooden table, Yuka blinked her watery eyes, looked at him tenderly, and took out a gold-rimmed and silver-framed rose pattern mirror from the side of her kimono. It was only the size of a palm, and contained the warmth and body fragrance of a girl.

Rikka nodded solemnly, patted his shoulder, and said comfortingly: "Partner, I won't tell anyone, don't worry!"

The little princess took Kurosaki's hand and wanted to hand the mirror to him.

The light shone on the mirror, reflecting a dazzling light. Kurosaki glanced at it. As if he had seen a ghost, he hurriedly broke away and ran away with his head in his hands. He was so nervous for a while that his steps staggered and he tripped.

He fell heavily to the ground, still rolling rapidly, covering his eyes with his hands, huddled in the corner and shivering.

"Don't... I don't want to look away." The voice was low and hoarse, repeating the words over and over again, as if he was in a daze.

After all, they were colleagues. This scene deeply touched Rikka. She was the first to run to him and knelt down to comfort him, her face full of worry.

Yuhua quickly put away the mirror and stood there helplessly. She never expected that such a thing would happen.

"The reaction is so intense, have we gone too far?" Lian Weasel took two steps forward and said hesitantly.

Jin Yu, who is well versed in the art of disguise, rubbed his brows with a cold face: "A ninja's mental endurance shouldn't be so fragile, not to mention he is still a chuunin. (Lower voice) Could it be...faking?"

"Are you not sure?" Judging from her expression and reaction, Ying Manji thought it was true, but she wasn't sure.

After a pause, Jin Yu's eyes became sharp: "Most ninjas know the transformation technique, but Kurosaki has never used the transformation technique to transform into a woman? This is questionable."

Because the entry point chosen is extremely tricky, the persuasiveness is very powerful.

Not only Yuhua and Lian Weasel looked at him, but even Yuhua, who was shaken by the affection of his colleagues, stopped patting his back to comfort him.

"Oh~" Ying Manji said meaningfully: "Could it be that he personally experienced makeup and reached this step by step, which broke his inner defense? After all, there is a big difference between himself and ninjutsu."

"You can freely access mission information. The ninjas responsible for guarding the government hall can be called elite chunin. To be able to break through the inner defenses of such ninjas, it takes a special jounin who is specialized in interrogation."

"This small change in women's clothing and hairstyle should be far from reaching his limit."

Following his reasoning, Jin Yu's question turned into a tone of confirmation, and he snapped his fingers coolly after speaking.

Rikka was squatting, her head bowed deeply. The light did not illuminate her face, forming a dark shadow.

Kurosaki's miserable howl came out intermittently, and the sound became smaller and smaller until it finally turned into the sound of a mosquito and stopped.

For a moment, the room became very cold and silent, and the cold murderous aura became stronger and stronger.

The clear and audible sound of swallowing came from the corner of the room.

Kurosaki's body squirmed forward slightly, and his head seemed to hit something, which was a pair of small feet.

Squirming backwards, his feet also hit something and his way was blocked.

The gap between the fingers of his hands that were covering his eyes slowly widened, but it was still pitch black.

Unknowingly, others quietly

They gathered around Kurosaki, completely blocking the light. Their faces were also cold and dark, and their facial expressions could not be seen clearly.

The saliva slid over the Adam's apple, and the sound of swallowing came again.

Kurosaki, who was originally curled up, quickly stood up, put his hands in front of him, and stammered: "I...I...I am really stimulated, really!"

Everyone still looked like this, motionless, not making any sound, and even the sound of breathing seemed to be missing.

"Calm down first, I...I can explain." Kurosaki wanted to retreat, but then he remembered that he was already in the corner.

Everyone: "..."

"Okay!" Kurosaki finally gave up, his face twisted into a bitter melon, his back pressed against the wall and his head in his hands, squatting in defense, and begged: "Don't slap me in the face, okay? Please...this is my last request."

"Okay, Kurosaki! You actually deceived me."

"Smelly uncle, damn uncle, you're so evil, you're going to scare me to death!"

"Deceiving feelings! I felt guilty for you for a few seconds!"

"It won't work to act like this in front of the young master!"

"I'll make up the number."

Feng Yu said in his heart that the number of people gathered would be +1.

……

It was like an earthquake shook.

Kurosaki was very miserable. More than half of the white clothes on his face were rubbed off. He was bruised and swollen. He had a row of bumps on his head. His clothes were disheveled and torn into rags. He rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth. He was lying on his back on all fours. in the corner.

The wooden table under the lamp was strangely peaceful.

Everyone sat cross-legged around the table, holding steaming cups of tea in their hands, sipping and drinking as if nothing happened.

Rikka put down the tea cup gracefully, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and looked at the little princess: "Sister Yuhua, you still have to think more about it. Going out with the princess on the street is really an advantage for him. This is simply a reward."

"Let me play with you, okay?" Rikka smiled and said, "I also like the feeling of shopping with the princess. Your taste is really beautiful."

Yuhua pouted and pondered slightly: "Kurosaki has learned a lesson. I believe he will not be so domineering in the future."

"Today's reception was actually quite good." Yuhua showed a very innocent and lovely smile: "Then, I will forgive him!"

"Woooooooo~ Rikka, you really love me the most." Kurosaki came to life and quickly climbed to the table, wiping his nose and tears one by one. He was so excited that he couldn't contain himself.

Rikka turned her head to the side and raised her profile high, with a arrogant look on her face: "I just think that bringing such a monster out on the street would detract from the princess's aura, and strange rumors might spread, which would have a very bad impact. "

"I am doing this for the princess, not to pity you!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Riuka, princess...thank you for forgiving me." Kurosaki cried in pain and was determined to change his past.

"Ahem~" Lian Weitai rubbed his neck, as if his throat suddenly felt uncomfortable.

Kurosaki was stunned for a moment, then quickly added: "Thank you also, Lian Weasel, Jin Yu, Ying Manji, Feng Yin. Thank you for also forgiving me..."

Ying Manji was speechless, while Lian Weasel nodded comfortably, showing an expression that showed that he could be taught.

"Well, I have one last request." Yuhua winked playfully, looking like a cute little ghost.

Kurosaki:"……???"

……

Under the white moonlight, there are trees and ponds in the forest.

The bonfire burned slowly, lighting up the empty space.

A man with a strong build, wearing a dancer's costume with a floral pink butterfly, with a pink face, flaming red lips, and charming eyes that kept blinking, holding two flower fans in his hands and shaking them gracefully.

As the fireworks powder flew, Kurosaki twisted his body vigorously and tried his best to pose...

The crowds of cherry blossoms, six flowers, and others were sitting around the grass, clapping their hands rhythmically to beat the dancers.

A voice like an oriole came from Yuhua's mouth, humming the songs of her hometown softly, and the melody was soft and enchanting.

After she hummed once, everyone unconsciously joined in with her.

Even a large number of fireflies were attracted, surrounding everyone, dancing their wings and swaying to the rhythm, as if they were drunk.

This moonlit night is very beautiful.

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