Naruto: My Own Wind

"Brother Kazama, Ikki, what are you talking about? And, Ikki, why are you blushing?" Xingzi came over from the side and asked with a smile.

Kazama didn't say anything, turned his head and looked at Ikki, waiting for him to speak.

"Ah... nothing, just chatting with Senior Kazama." Ikki scratched the back of his head and answered shyly.

Hearing Ikki's voice, Kazama was speechless and rolled his eyes directly.

Xingzi said "oh" and turned to do other things.

"Xingzi, don't you want to know what we talked about?"

When Kazama said this, Xingzi and Ikki looked at him with different expressions. Xingzi was full of curiosity, and Ikki was a little nervous.

Seeing the expressions of the two, Fengjian picked up the wine glass and drank it calmly, "Xingzi, how about our Yimu?"

"Fengjian Senior, you..."

Fengjian pushed Yimu's head aside and blinked at Xingzi, "Xingzi, you say it."

Xingzi held her chin with one hand, her big eyes flickering, and she looked like she was thinking seriously.

"Xing... um..."

Fengjian covered Yimu's mouth and pressed him on the stool.

After a while, Xingzi smiled slightly, "Yimu is a bit dull, but very kind."

"No?"

Xingzi nodded.

"What does Yimu look like?"

"What about his appearance?" Xingzi blinked and stared at Yimu for a long time, making Yimu blush, but she giggled, "Yimu is also very handsome."

Yimu's face, which looked like Guan Erye, showed a happy smile.

"Hehe... Xingzi, since you also agree that our Yimu is handsome, then you... um..."

Yimu covered Fengjian's mouth with both hands, and then dragged him out, saying as he walked: "Xingzi, put it on my account."

Watching the two people pushing each other out of the store, Xingzi giggled, came close to Xiaohei, hugged it and said to herself, "Xiaohei, Yimu is still so shy."

After leaving the izakaya, Fengjian easily broke free from Yimu's restraints, and looked at Yimu speechlessly, "You kid is hopeless, what else can you do besides blushing when you see a girl?"

"Senior Fengjian, you... I..."

"I what I, don't you like Xingzi?"

"I...I..."

Seeing Yimu's bewildered look, Fengjian dragged him to a deserted place, "Miss Xingzi is so beautiful, there are many people who like her.

I remember Yangping and Xiaodao, they often discussed how beautiful and good Miss Xingzi was, and also..."

Seeing Yimu blushing and thick neck, Fengjian's mouth corners slightly curled up, "They also discussed how to pursue Miss Xingzi."

"Why do the two of them pursue Miss Xingzi!

They are gamblers, they go to the gambling house when they have money. No matter who Xingzi is with, how can she have a good life!" Yimu clenched his fists and stretched his neck to shout.

Fengjian took a step back with some disgust. He always spit when he spoke loudly.

After taking a few deep breaths, Yimu stared with his eyes wide open and turned to leave.

Fengjian grabbed him and asked with a little doubt: "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find those two bastards. I want to duel with them and keep them away from Xingzi."

Yi Mu's indignant expression made Fengjian a little amused. This kid's brain circuit is a bit strange, and he doesn't play by the rules.

"Senior Fengjian, let go."

Fengjian curled his lips, and while letting go, he kicked him directly, kicking Yi Mu staggering.

After Yi Mu stood firm, he covered his buttocks and turned back to ask with a little doubt: "Senior Fengjian, why did you kick my buttocks?"

"Kick you? I want to pry open your head and see how your brain grows.

Still looking for a duel? Yi Mu, is this something a person with a long head can say?" Fengjian hugged his arms and said with some regret.

"They want..."

Bang!

Yimu was kicked by Fengjian again, which made Yimu very depressed, "Fengjian Senior, you..."

"What, you are not convinced?" Fengjian looked at Yimu provocatively.

"I..."

Bang!

Yimu was kicked again.

Yimu was even more annoyed. He was very careful, but he still couldn't dodge.

It seems that the gap between him and Senior Fengjian is still so huge.

Seeing that Fengjian was about to lift his legs, Yimu quickly took a step back and raised his hands, "Fengjian Senior, I am convinced."

Fengjian nodded with satisfaction, "Yimu, just tell me, do you like Miss Xingzi?"

Yimu lowered his head shyly after hearing this.

Bang!

Fengjian kicked again and said unhappily, "What a grown man, nagging, what a look.

If you don't like it, don't care who Xingzi looks for, even if she looks for a gambler, it has nothing to do with you."

Yimu was a little upset by Fengjian's criticism.He raised his head and shouted, "Of course I like Xingzi, much better than those two bastards."

"If you like her, go and confess. If you don't say it, who knows what you think." Fengjian's mouth corners slightly raised.

"I... I dare not. What if Xingzi disagrees, I will..."

Bang!

Yimu was kicked again.

"Senior Fengjian, you kicked me again." Yimu felt a little wronged. He felt that the place where he was kicked must be bruised.

"Kicking you is light. If you don't dare to confess, just watch Xingzi marry someone else." Fengjian pointed at him and curled his mouth corners, "Yimu, your name is not wrong, like a piece of wood.

Have you not noticed that Xingzi is also interested in you?"

Yimu raised his head suddenly with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Why, you don't believe it?"

"Senior Kazama, how...how do you know that Kyoko is interested in me?"

"You are just a piece of wood!

Observe carefully, didn't you notice that Kyoko always sneaks a peek at you?" Kazama tapped Ichiki's forehead, a little disappointed, "Also, I asked her, how are you.

Kyoko's serious thinking and your answer that you are handsome, don't they all imply that she likes you!"

Ichiki's shoulders trembled slightly, his eyes were filled with disbelief and excitement, and he stuttered a little, "Senior Kazama...Senior...Senior, are you...real...?"

Bang!

Kazama kicked him as an answer.

Ichiki rubbed his thigh, smiled foolishly, and turned to leave after a moment.

"Where are you going?"

"Senior Kazama, I'm going to find Kyoko." Ichimu turned around, smiling like a chrysanthemum on his face, "You're right, if you like someone, you have to confess. I'm going to confess."

"Confess? You're going with empty paws?"

"Uh... don't you confess with your mouth?" Ichimu scratched his head.

"Nonsense, if you don't use your mouth, do you say it with your butt?" Kazama kicked him again without any hesitation, "If you go to confess, don't you have to bring some gifts for the girl to show that you are sincere? Even a bouquet of flowers will do."

"Sincerity?" Ichimu patted his forehead and bowed deeply to Kazama, "Senior Kazama is right, I'll go buy a gift now."

Ichimu finished speaking and ran away.

Looking at Ichimu's back, Kazama felt a little emotional. It's great to be young!

Looking back at a street corner, Fengjian said calmly: "Brother Dazuo, is it fun to watch Yimu's joke? Come out."

"Fengjian, I found that you teach others very clearly, but why do you pretend to be stupid when it comes to yourself?" Dazuo held the handle of the knife and walked over slowly.

"Why am I playing dumb?"

"What do you think? I said I'd introduce you to..."

"Stop!" Fengjian stretched out his hands and slowly stepped back, "Brother Osamu, can we not talk about this topic?"

Osamu grinned, showing his big teeth, "No problem, we can change the topic.

Let's talk about the problem of that box of cigarettes."

"Brother Osamu, are the cigarettes good to smoke?"

"Good, very good." Osamu touched the bump on his head, "Fengjian, how did your sister-in-law know that I smoke?"

"Brother Osamu, I..."

Seeing Osamu pull out his samurai sword, Fengjian ran away, shouting, "I don't know!"

"Stop right there!" Osamu shouted and chased.