Downstairs, I found a paper bag and packed it carefully. It was almost noon, and Ibuki Daimizu returned the manga to the two customers who came.
"That..." The girl took the manga, looked at the door behind him, and asked. "Excuse me, where is Mr. Mizuki?"
"His words," mentioning someone, Uchiha Itachi deepened the arc of the corner of his mouth, and the thickened smile spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, blending a gentleness. "tired."
—Weasel Chapter·End—
☆、Sasuke
Konoha always seems to have slightly longer summers than other places.
When everything is settled, the development of the village is finally on the right track, which is quite different from the situation when I was a child or even a teenager.
Especially on event days like the summer festival, the prosperity of Konoha Ninja Village is directly on the surface, and the young ninjas in the ninja villages of various countries who have made good friends with it can't help but want to come and play for a while.
The long steps in front of the Konoha Shrine are connected to an equally long street. Looking down from a height, the long street with red round lanterns hanging on both sides extends to the distance with a lively atmosphere, rendering the night sky vividly. so dim.
Snack sellers, toy sellers, and even small target gamblers, the enthusiastic greetings of the stall owners and the voices of the passing crowd are intertwined. Relax.
At the seventh intersection of the long street, the air pump booth was surrounded twice by people. Young girls, dressed in colorful traditional kimonos, stood hand in hand in twos and threes, and also stared at the person standing in the middle of the booth. that person.
Over there was a young man in his early 20s, tall and well-proportioned, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, wearing a wide-sleeved kimono with dark patterns on a white background.
His body was slightly bent forward, and his slender fingers were pulling the trigger of the air gun. There was a faint smile in his eyes, which was brightly reflected by the lights on the top of the booth, and he raised his eyebrows, looking very elegant.
Ten bullets were fired in a row, and none of them were falsely fired. Immediately, there was a burst of joy and appreciation from the crowd.
"You are really..." Even the owner of the air gun stall couldn't help laughing, and took the exquisitely wrapped gift box on the top of the prize cabinet and handed it to him. "I fell into your hands not long after I started my business."
"I don't want this." The young man put the air|air gun back to its original place, waved his hand at him with his eyes bent, and then stretched out his index finger to point to the pile of exquisitely crafted black cat puppets on the third floor of the cabinet. His voice was just like his It feels fresh and clean. "Just give me that."
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, but naturally he became happy, and hurriedly picked out one to replace, and put it neatly into his arms as if he was afraid that he would regret it.
Mizuki Yibuki pinched the back of the puppet's neck, mentioned it and took a few glances, the more he looked, the more he felt that the expression of this black cat was somewhat similar to someone, so he nodded in satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave.Turning around, he was facing a pair of burning eyes staring at him, he said with a smile: "There are still a lot of prizes, everyone, work hard."
After speaking, he easily squeezed out of the crowd, but he refused to send the puppet out of his arms as the little girls who were onlookers wished.
Mizuki Yibuki tucked the black cat puppet under his arm, walked back to the street with a smile, and saw a young man with short hair who was talking in a low voice with a young woman across the street.
The facial features of the other party and his were almost carved out of the same mold, but with a bit more obvious coldness and sharpness. At the moment, he was showing a mild smile to the young woman, but the other party handed him A bunch of squid.
Mizuki Ibuki stood there watching for two seconds, turned around without hesitation, and patted a little girl standing outside the air gun booth. He took it out, bent slightly in front of her, and said with a smile, "Send it to you."
The little girl's face suddenly burned, she took it embarrassingly, thanked him in a low voice, and asked him: "...Why did you give it to me?"
"Huh?" The other party's voice was too low, and there was some noise around, Mizuki Yibuki couldn't hear clearly.
The little girl had no choice but to muster up the courage to take two steps closer to him, close to his ear, and Mizuki Ibuki also turned her head to the right in cooperation.
This time he finally heard it clearly, and just as he was about to answer with a smile, a bunch of roasted squid with cumin powder and chili powder sprinkled on it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Sneeze.
The squid quickly turned around in front of his eyes, stretched his lips, and stuffed them into his mouth.
Mizuki Yibuki subconsciously bit the squid to prevent it from falling, opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look over, not surprisingly, he saw a pair of dark and deep eyes.
Uchiha Sasuke looked at him indifferently for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to cover his shoulders and straightened his body, nodded politely at the little girl who hadn't reacted yet, and directly put the grilled squid in his mouth. Mizuki Ibuki pulled her away.
Just as Mizuki Ibuki took the last bite of the squid, Sasuke Uchiha took the wooden stick out of his hand and threw it into the trash can beside the street.
"You want me to line up to buy squid for you, and get something to please the little girl?" Uchiha Sasuke looked sideways at him.
Mizuki Ibuki also looked back sideways: "I ate the squid that others flattered you, and she would definitely die of heartbreak if she knew about it."
"Huh?" Sasuke Uchiha frowned slightly, watched him recall briefly, and the corner of his mouth curved. "That's what I paid for."
Mizuki Yicui curled her lips and remained silent.
"There were too many buyers, and the stall owner asked for help to pick up the stock." Sasuke Uchiha explained. "I'm afraid that if you wait in a hurry, let someone else resell it to me."
Mizuki Yibuki glanced at him, but still didn't speak.Uchiha Sasuke kept looking at him, couldn't help but raised his hand and gently pinched his cheek.
"What else do you want to play?" Sasuke Uchiha asked him.
"It's almost enough to play, and I'm almost full from eating." Mizuki Yifu shook her head.
The two of them wandered from the other end of the street to this end of the street, and they were about to walk up the stairs leading to the shrine.
Uchiha Sasuke raised his head and followed his gaze to look up the stairs. There were also two large lanterns hanging on the gate of the shrine at the top, reflecting the night sky over there crimson.
Now that we have come here, there is no reason not to go up.
The two walked up while laughing and talking, but they didn't think the stairs were very long.After throwing incense money and ringing the bell to make a wish, they passed a shop on the way home, thinking that they had almost used up their daily necessities, so they went in together.
"I want to change the flavor of the shower gel." Mizuki Ibuki threw the toothpaste in his hand into the shopping basket carried by Sasuke Uchiha, walked to another shelf and looked up to pick it out.
He took down the bottle, opened the bottle cap and sniffed it, frowned and thought about it, put it back, and went to get another bottle.
Sasuke Uchiha was standing behind him with something on his right side, watching him quietly from beginning to end, until the buzzing of machines running and the soft sound of goods falling from behind diagonally, followed by a pair of men and women with unknown meanings. Laughter.
Mizuki Ibuki was still sniffing the bottles, not wanting to find out what happened there, Uchiha Sasuke glanced back.
Instead of looking at the man and woman, he looked directly at the vending machine in the corner of the store.
Sasuke Uchiha walked over, quickly picked out coins, stuffed the small items into his sleeves, and walked back without changing his expression.
Mizuki Yibuki put the prepared shower gel into the shopping basket, thinking that he was going there to pick up some common daily necessities, so he checked out with him and left without asking any further questions.
I ate a lot at the shrine, and I should have accumulated food after eating so much at night. Fortunately, the two of them deliberately walked a little farther back, so that the feeling of fullness would not be so strong.
After returning home, Mizuki Ibuki took a change of clothes as usual and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After Uchiha Sasuke sorted out the things he bought, he took out the things he bought from the vending machine from his sleeves, unpacked them unhurriedly, and put the round and slightly cool things in his palms. Turned it twice, looked carefully, took out the instruction manual in the packaging box and read it again, put the attached small battery in according to the instructions inside, picked up the small remote control that was separated from the main body, pressed the thumb, and pressed the light switch .
The little thing that was lying quietly in his palm one second vibrated desperately the next second, and the internal motor was running crazily, emitting a faint humming.
The feeling of this vibration is not too heavy, but it is definitely not light, and the numb tendons in the assistant's hand are slowly a little sore from the shock.
Let it vibrate like this for half a minute, Sasuke Uchiha verified its effect and turned off the remote control with satisfaction, and the little thing immediately became quiet again.
He threw the packing box into the trash can, waved his hand to untie his belt, pulled open the kimono while pushing open the door of the bathroom, and walked directly into the steaming white water vapor.
Mizuki Ibuki was applying shower gel on her body, but suddenly she didn't react much when she saw him coming in, she only paused for a second, and continued to rinse slowly.
Sasuke Uchiha didn't do anything to him, he leaned over and lifted his chin, bit his lips lightly, and began to rinse himself after he washed the shower gel and stepped into the bathtub.
The temperature of the bath water was just right, Mizuki breathed a long and comfortable breath after soaking in it, and leaned against the edge of the bathtub to close his eyes, even though he felt Sasuke Uchiha coming to him, he did not open them.
The bath water around his body slowly flowed twice, a hand with well-knit joints reached out in the water, wrapped around his waist, slowly kneaded it down, and then a straight and slender thigh was inserted into his leg between.
This implication was obvious, and Mizuki Yibuki understood it right away.
It's just that he's soaking so comfortably right now, he doesn't really want to move.
Without opening his eyes, he put his arms around the back of the opponent's neck, and bit his chin: "Let me rest for a while... eh!?"
Mizuki Ibuki froze, and immediately wanted to bounce up from the bathtub, but was pushed back by Uchiha Sasuke.
"You..." Mizuki Yibuki was pressed against the edge of the bathtub by him, and stared at him with raised eyelids. "What did you stuff in there?"
As he spoke, he leaned his hand behind him, and was also restrained by Sasuke Uchiha.
"Bought it tonight, try it." Uchiha Itachi simply took his other hand, brought his two wrists together, and tightly restrained him, preventing him from moving.
The back is filled with something cool, not big, but the invasion of foreign objects is not comfortable.The entrance was also opened a little, and the warm bath water naturally overflowed, causing a little irritation.
"What?" Mizuki Yibuki twisted uncomfortably in the water twice. "What did you buy?"
Uchiha Sasuke didn't answer, leaned over and kissed his eyes, and pressed the switch that had been hidden in the palm of his hand.
☆、Sasuke
……
(Really, it's not easy to write concisely.)
……
Uchiha Sasuke was so teased by Mizuki Iki that night that he lost his mind, he just wanted to keep going deep|into shallow|out, and he couldn't remember how many times he changed positions in the bathtub and begged the other party.
When he woke up the next day, Mizuki Yibuki's originally clear and clean voice immediately became hoarse. There were purple hickeys all over his neck and ankles, and his legs were even more horrible. Even walking from the bedroom to the dining room had to take a few breaths of air-conditioning .
Sasuke Uchiha knew that he was wrong, let him stare at him, and talked to him for a long time as if he was talking to himself, until he had to go out for a mission, he leaned over to kiss the reluctant Mizuki Ibuki on the face After a while, he walked out of the house refreshed.
After the family became quiet again, Mizuki Yibuki nestled on the sofa with the corners of her mouth tightly pursed, staring fiercely at the intimate group photo of the two on the opposite wall.
Uchiha Sasuke's behavior last night was really excessive, and it would be too bad to let it go so easily.
Mizuki Ibuki kept this movement motionless, thought for a while, and finally came up with a feasible plan.Enduring the soreness in his waist and buttocks, he leaned forward and touched an apple from the fruit plate, bit it down hard, and sneered.
Just wait and see.
Uchiha Sasuke's mission target this time is not a short distance away from Konoha Ninja Village. He originally wanted to refuse, but he is the only Jonin who can be deployed in the village at present.In any case, just take it.
Three days have passed since the task was successfully completed.
When Uchiha Sasuke returned home, Mizuki Ibuki had already put bath water in the bathtub, and even prepared a change of clothes.
Uchiha Sasuke, who thought the other party hadn't calmed down, was pushed into the bathroom by Mizuki Ibuki as soon as he entered the house.
"The task is hard." Mizuki looked at him with a smile. "Take a bath and have a good rest."
Except for being lifeless, Mizuki Ibuki looked the same as usual.Uchiha Sasuke obediently let him take off his clothes, and buried him in the bathtub after rinsing under the shower. Before he could sit down completely, Mizuki Ibuki waved off the kimono on his body, put it on, and wrapped his arms around his neck .
……
...I really overdid it that night, I don't know how to coax the other party back this time.
"That..." The girl took the manga, looked at the door behind him, and asked. "Excuse me, where is Mr. Mizuki?"
"His words," mentioning someone, Uchiha Itachi deepened the arc of the corner of his mouth, and the thickened smile spread to the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, blending a gentleness. "tired."
—Weasel Chapter·End—
☆、Sasuke
Konoha always seems to have slightly longer summers than other places.
When everything is settled, the development of the village is finally on the right track, which is quite different from the situation when I was a child or even a teenager.
Especially on event days like the summer festival, the prosperity of Konoha Ninja Village is directly on the surface, and the young ninjas in the ninja villages of various countries who have made good friends with it can't help but want to come and play for a while.
The long steps in front of the Konoha Shrine are connected to an equally long street. Looking down from a height, the long street with red round lanterns hanging on both sides extends to the distance with a lively atmosphere, rendering the night sky vividly. so dim.
Snack sellers, toy sellers, and even small target gamblers, the enthusiastic greetings of the stall owners and the voices of the passing crowd are intertwined. Relax.
At the seventh intersection of the long street, the air pump booth was surrounded twice by people. Young girls, dressed in colorful traditional kimonos, stood hand in hand in twos and threes, and also stared at the person standing in the middle of the booth. that person.
Over there was a young man in his early 20s, tall and well-proportioned, with broad shoulders and narrow hips, wearing a wide-sleeved kimono with dark patterns on a white background.
His body was slightly bent forward, and his slender fingers were pulling the trigger of the air gun. There was a faint smile in his eyes, which was brightly reflected by the lights on the top of the booth, and he raised his eyebrows, looking very elegant.
Ten bullets were fired in a row, and none of them were falsely fired. Immediately, there was a burst of joy and appreciation from the crowd.
"You are really..." Even the owner of the air gun stall couldn't help laughing, and took the exquisitely wrapped gift box on the top of the prize cabinet and handed it to him. "I fell into your hands not long after I started my business."
"I don't want this." The young man put the air|air gun back to its original place, waved his hand at him with his eyes bent, and then stretched out his index finger to point to the pile of exquisitely crafted black cat puppets on the third floor of the cabinet. His voice was just like his It feels fresh and clean. "Just give me that."
The stall owner was stunned for a moment, but naturally he became happy, and hurriedly picked out one to replace, and put it neatly into his arms as if he was afraid that he would regret it.
Mizuki Yibuki pinched the back of the puppet's neck, mentioned it and took a few glances, the more he looked, the more he felt that the expression of this black cat was somewhat similar to someone, so he nodded in satisfaction, turned around and was about to leave.Turning around, he was facing a pair of burning eyes staring at him, he said with a smile: "There are still a lot of prizes, everyone, work hard."
After speaking, he easily squeezed out of the crowd, but he refused to send the puppet out of his arms as the little girls who were onlookers wished.
Mizuki Yibuki tucked the black cat puppet under his arm, walked back to the street with a smile, and saw a young man with short hair who was talking in a low voice with a young woman across the street.
The facial features of the other party and his were almost carved out of the same mold, but with a bit more obvious coldness and sharpness. At the moment, he was showing a mild smile to the young woman, but the other party handed him A bunch of squid.
Mizuki Ibuki stood there watching for two seconds, turned around without hesitation, and patted a little girl standing outside the air gun booth. He took it out, bent slightly in front of her, and said with a smile, "Send it to you."
The little girl's face suddenly burned, she took it embarrassingly, thanked him in a low voice, and asked him: "...Why did you give it to me?"
"Huh?" The other party's voice was too low, and there was some noise around, Mizuki Yibuki couldn't hear clearly.
The little girl had no choice but to muster up the courage to take two steps closer to him, close to his ear, and Mizuki Ibuki also turned her head to the right in cooperation.
This time he finally heard it clearly, and just as he was about to answer with a smile, a bunch of roasted squid with cumin powder and chili powder sprinkled on it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. Sneeze.
The squid quickly turned around in front of his eyes, stretched his lips, and stuffed them into his mouth.
Mizuki Yibuki subconsciously bit the squid to prevent it from falling, opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look over, not surprisingly, he saw a pair of dark and deep eyes.
Uchiha Sasuke looked at him indifferently for a few seconds, stretched out his hand to cover his shoulders and straightened his body, nodded politely at the little girl who hadn't reacted yet, and directly put the grilled squid in his mouth. Mizuki Ibuki pulled her away.
Just as Mizuki Ibuki took the last bite of the squid, Sasuke Uchiha took the wooden stick out of his hand and threw it into the trash can beside the street.
"You want me to line up to buy squid for you, and get something to please the little girl?" Uchiha Sasuke looked sideways at him.
Mizuki Ibuki also looked back sideways: "I ate the squid that others flattered you, and she would definitely die of heartbreak if she knew about it."
"Huh?" Sasuke Uchiha frowned slightly, watched him recall briefly, and the corner of his mouth curved. "That's what I paid for."
Mizuki Yicui curled her lips and remained silent.
"There were too many buyers, and the stall owner asked for help to pick up the stock." Sasuke Uchiha explained. "I'm afraid that if you wait in a hurry, let someone else resell it to me."
Mizuki Yibuki glanced at him, but still didn't speak.Uchiha Sasuke kept looking at him, couldn't help but raised his hand and gently pinched his cheek.
"What else do you want to play?" Sasuke Uchiha asked him.
"It's almost enough to play, and I'm almost full from eating." Mizuki Yifu shook her head.
The two of them wandered from the other end of the street to this end of the street, and they were about to walk up the stairs leading to the shrine.
Uchiha Sasuke raised his head and followed his gaze to look up the stairs. There were also two large lanterns hanging on the gate of the shrine at the top, reflecting the night sky over there crimson.
Now that we have come here, there is no reason not to go up.
The two walked up while laughing and talking, but they didn't think the stairs were very long.After throwing incense money and ringing the bell to make a wish, they passed a shop on the way home, thinking that they had almost used up their daily necessities, so they went in together.
"I want to change the flavor of the shower gel." Mizuki Ibuki threw the toothpaste in his hand into the shopping basket carried by Sasuke Uchiha, walked to another shelf and looked up to pick it out.
He took down the bottle, opened the bottle cap and sniffed it, frowned and thought about it, put it back, and went to get another bottle.
Sasuke Uchiha was standing behind him with something on his right side, watching him quietly from beginning to end, until the buzzing of machines running and the soft sound of goods falling from behind diagonally, followed by a pair of men and women with unknown meanings. Laughter.
Mizuki Ibuki was still sniffing the bottles, not wanting to find out what happened there, Uchiha Sasuke glanced back.
Instead of looking at the man and woman, he looked directly at the vending machine in the corner of the store.
Sasuke Uchiha walked over, quickly picked out coins, stuffed the small items into his sleeves, and walked back without changing his expression.
Mizuki Yibuki put the prepared shower gel into the shopping basket, thinking that he was going there to pick up some common daily necessities, so he checked out with him and left without asking any further questions.
I ate a lot at the shrine, and I should have accumulated food after eating so much at night. Fortunately, the two of them deliberately walked a little farther back, so that the feeling of fullness would not be so strong.
After returning home, Mizuki Ibuki took a change of clothes as usual and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
After Uchiha Sasuke sorted out the things he bought, he took out the things he bought from the vending machine from his sleeves, unpacked them unhurriedly, and put the round and slightly cool things in his palms. Turned it twice, looked carefully, took out the instruction manual in the packaging box and read it again, put the attached small battery in according to the instructions inside, picked up the small remote control that was separated from the main body, pressed the thumb, and pressed the light switch .
The little thing that was lying quietly in his palm one second vibrated desperately the next second, and the internal motor was running crazily, emitting a faint humming.
The feeling of this vibration is not too heavy, but it is definitely not light, and the numb tendons in the assistant's hand are slowly a little sore from the shock.
Let it vibrate like this for half a minute, Sasuke Uchiha verified its effect and turned off the remote control with satisfaction, and the little thing immediately became quiet again.
He threw the packing box into the trash can, waved his hand to untie his belt, pulled open the kimono while pushing open the door of the bathroom, and walked directly into the steaming white water vapor.
Mizuki Ibuki was applying shower gel on her body, but suddenly she didn't react much when she saw him coming in, she only paused for a second, and continued to rinse slowly.
Sasuke Uchiha didn't do anything to him, he leaned over and lifted his chin, bit his lips lightly, and began to rinse himself after he washed the shower gel and stepped into the bathtub.
The temperature of the bath water was just right, Mizuki breathed a long and comfortable breath after soaking in it, and leaned against the edge of the bathtub to close his eyes, even though he felt Sasuke Uchiha coming to him, he did not open them.
The bath water around his body slowly flowed twice, a hand with well-knit joints reached out in the water, wrapped around his waist, slowly kneaded it down, and then a straight and slender thigh was inserted into his leg between.
This implication was obvious, and Mizuki Yibuki understood it right away.
It's just that he's soaking so comfortably right now, he doesn't really want to move.
Without opening his eyes, he put his arms around the back of the opponent's neck, and bit his chin: "Let me rest for a while... eh!?"
Mizuki Ibuki froze, and immediately wanted to bounce up from the bathtub, but was pushed back by Uchiha Sasuke.
"You..." Mizuki Yibuki was pressed against the edge of the bathtub by him, and stared at him with raised eyelids. "What did you stuff in there?"
As he spoke, he leaned his hand behind him, and was also restrained by Sasuke Uchiha.
"Bought it tonight, try it." Uchiha Itachi simply took his other hand, brought his two wrists together, and tightly restrained him, preventing him from moving.
The back is filled with something cool, not big, but the invasion of foreign objects is not comfortable.The entrance was also opened a little, and the warm bath water naturally overflowed, causing a little irritation.
"What?" Mizuki Yibuki twisted uncomfortably in the water twice. "What did you buy?"
Uchiha Sasuke didn't answer, leaned over and kissed his eyes, and pressed the switch that had been hidden in the palm of his hand.
☆、Sasuke
……
(Really, it's not easy to write concisely.)
……
Uchiha Sasuke was so teased by Mizuki Iki that night that he lost his mind, he just wanted to keep going deep|into shallow|out, and he couldn't remember how many times he changed positions in the bathtub and begged the other party.
When he woke up the next day, Mizuki Yibuki's originally clear and clean voice immediately became hoarse. There were purple hickeys all over his neck and ankles, and his legs were even more horrible. Even walking from the bedroom to the dining room had to take a few breaths of air-conditioning .
Sasuke Uchiha knew that he was wrong, let him stare at him, and talked to him for a long time as if he was talking to himself, until he had to go out for a mission, he leaned over to kiss the reluctant Mizuki Ibuki on the face After a while, he walked out of the house refreshed.
After the family became quiet again, Mizuki Yibuki nestled on the sofa with the corners of her mouth tightly pursed, staring fiercely at the intimate group photo of the two on the opposite wall.
Uchiha Sasuke's behavior last night was really excessive, and it would be too bad to let it go so easily.
Mizuki Ibuki kept this movement motionless, thought for a while, and finally came up with a feasible plan.Enduring the soreness in his waist and buttocks, he leaned forward and touched an apple from the fruit plate, bit it down hard, and sneered.
Just wait and see.
Uchiha Sasuke's mission target this time is not a short distance away from Konoha Ninja Village. He originally wanted to refuse, but he is the only Jonin who can be deployed in the village at present.In any case, just take it.
Three days have passed since the task was successfully completed.
When Uchiha Sasuke returned home, Mizuki Ibuki had already put bath water in the bathtub, and even prepared a change of clothes.
Uchiha Sasuke, who thought the other party hadn't calmed down, was pushed into the bathroom by Mizuki Ibuki as soon as he entered the house.
"The task is hard." Mizuki looked at him with a smile. "Take a bath and have a good rest."
Except for being lifeless, Mizuki Ibuki looked the same as usual.Uchiha Sasuke obediently let him take off his clothes, and buried him in the bathtub after rinsing under the shower. Before he could sit down completely, Mizuki Ibuki waved off the kimono on his body, put it on, and wrapped his arms around his neck .
……
...I really overdid it that night, I don't know how to coax the other party back this time.
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