[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

90.

Tsunade is gone, I was promoted, the tiger is not at home and the monkey is the king. After she left, I will be the veritable leader of Konoha Hospital.I'm actually not very good at being a high-ranking person. I'm better at working with these people than management—but this happened, and I had to learn to be the number one, vice president and responsible people.

In the summer, the cicadas are singing, and the dog weather is hot, and Konoha Hospital still has no money to turn on the air conditioner. Now all the artillery fire is coming at me.

They dare not cry to Tsunade.Although I have a bad temper, I'm definitely better than Tsunade-so my office was suddenly full of mourning doctors and ninjas.

"It's too hot!" Ito, the leader, said sadly, "I don't ask to turn on the air conditioner, I just want to turn on a fan, and the fan is not turned on!"

I clicked on the form sent by the financial department: "There is no money, really. It is not easy to send your salary."

Ito: "..."

Ito said, "Is it really that poor?"

I said helplessly: "It's not an exaggeration at all. Either we deduct a little wages, but everyone here has to support their families... especially you, Ito, who even found a child from an orphanage to raise. How about it, I No matter what, I got a promotion and a salary increase, and now I have a lot of money, so I'll treat you to popsicles."

Ito said: "Don't want old popsicles, but vanilla pudding."

I simply said: "No problem, as long as it's the popsicles we have at the canteen downstairs, you can choose whatever you want. Pharmacist Dou, come and run this leg for me."

I simply took out the banknotes and bought a box of colorful ice cream with 2000 taels to dismiss the excited doctors and nurses who were on the verge of heatstroke. The effect of this suppression was unexpectedly very good.

The kid with gray hair and glasses called Yaoshidou is currently adopted by Ito. The kid is very talented, and he is learning things from Ito. Ito even gave him a pair of father-son glasses that are exactly like his own.

But when I saw that child, I always felt a little trembling in my heart, feeling a little unspeakable danger.

Minato’s letter was restored every three days, and I began to write to him in my spare time, talking about what happened in the hospital and my daily life, ranging from three meals a day to the development of the village. And what I saw and heard in Konoha Orphanage.

I kept going to the Konoha Orphanage about once every two weeks, and every time I went, I would bring them something delicious and fun. Later, Konoha Anbe found me and asked me not to write about the village's movements in the letter.

"We are very troubled by your doing this," the Anbu wearing a strange mask said to me: "After all, we cannot guarantee the confidentiality of the mailing process."

I nodded and expressed my understanding to them.

Konoha has always had a very long summer, and I like to wear skirts. When I was on vacation, I would squat at home alone, wearing a newly bought dress and smearing myself while tossing around.The room of the water gate was the worst I tossed. I changed all his curtains and so on, and then planted a yard of flowers in the small yard.

It is difficult to grow flowers in summer, and it must be planted in the evening.I planted roses and rhododendrons next to the courtyard wall, and the evening wind blew over the leaves. I stood up and wiped the sweat from my forehead.

Then I was hugged by Namikaze Minato.

Minato's body was still dusty and smelled of sweat, and I shivered in fright after being hugged suddenly.

Then I realized it was him.

I was so angry: "Minato, you are such a bastard, you won't make a sound no matter what!"

Minato laughed: "I see you are cute squatting, I didn't bother you."

I struggled, and he let go a little bit.Instead of finding fault with him, I hugged his neck instead.

Minato was already much taller than me, and I even had to tiptoe a little to hold him tight.

I smiled and rubbed against Minato, the anger disappeared, and then asked with a smile: "Minato, didn't you say something in advance when you came back?"

As the warm evening wind blew by at night, Minato smiled and said, "I'm in a hurry to get back, so I forgot."

I reluctantly accepted, Minato gently pinched my ears, I rubbed against his neck again, and said peacefully: "You are back."

Minato smiled gently: "Is it a new dress? Chenai looks really good in it."

I suddenly felt that something was wrong. Women are natural detectives when faced with such a situation.

I asked him gently and aggressively: "Minato, who taught you to boast so much? You couldn't tell that I changed clothes before."

Watergate:"……"

Minato said honestly: "This is what Tsunade-sama taught me, she asked me to come back to please you."

I:"……"

I began to seriously wonder if Tsunade was busy at the camp.

Naturally, it is impossible for me to let Minato, who just came back, cook, that would be too inhuman.I kicked him into the bathroom to take a shower, then went to Yile Ramen with my wallet and packed two servings of ramen and came back.

Carrying two boxes of takeaways, I walked back along the Nanhe River. When I came back, Minato had finished taking a shower. I was bare|naked with a strong upper body, and was wiping my wet hair with a towel.

I blushed when I saw that scene.

I stammered and said to him, "Minato-you put my coat on."

Minato said strangely: "It's so hot, can't you go topless? It's not like I don't wear pants."

Minato is really in good shape, I have said this many times, and I will continue to say it now.

It’s good to have a good figure, but seeing his pectoral and abdominal muscles on this occasion of reunion after a long absence really makes me a little unbearable... I have been separated from Minato for so long, and he actually ran in front of me Undressing is simply unreasonable.

But what about a man, who doesn't have an European style, and shows off his breasts?I tried my best to persuade myself, then sat at the coffee table with him, opened the takeaway box and started eating noodles.

Minato asked, "Qina, why is your face so red?"

I changed the subject and said, "Hey, it's really hot outside—"

Minato was very concerned: "Is it so hot?...I'll turn on the air conditioner."

The air conditioner turned on with a ding, and I didn't even dare to look in the direction of the water gate. My face was flushed, so I had to bury my face in the bowl.

Watergate:"……"

Minato laughed as if thinking of something: "Qina, are you shy?"

I immediately retorted: "No!"

He leaned over and pinched my ear lightly, I bit my lip to prevent myself from being pinched by him sobbing.Minato asked softly and hoarsely: "—Kina really has nothing to be ashamed of?"

Minato's tone was so coaxing to a child, but with an indescribably hoarse desire, I immediately blushed to the bottom of my ears.

I faltered and said: "Shui, Minato, you should eat well... eat."

Minato held my hand and pressed me on the sofa, and said softly to me, "Feed you first."

After I was kissed by him on the ear, I struggled in a daze: "Namikaze Minato no-don't, don't move, woo, the face is going to be broken... woo..."

Namikaze Minato kissed my neck and lifted the hem of my skirt, and I hugged his neck with sobs.

—and then, the alarm clock rang.

My head was dizzy: "... Huh?"

The charming little atmosphere just now dissipated without a trace, Minakame Minato jumped up from me, and looked and looked at the watch in disbelief.As the evening wind blew, I desperately pulled the hem of the dress to cover my thighs, and then I belatedly covered my chest.

I covered my chest and asked in humiliation: "You...what's the matter with you?"

Minato looked at his watch, and said to me in frustration: "I...I have to go to the Hokage Tower. The third generation has a special arrangement for me. I can't go, I'm sorry."

I covered my chest: "..."

I said sadly and angrily: "Namikaze Minato, I remember you, you took off your pants halfway and ran to work, you pervert."

Watergate:"……"

To be honest, Minato was called by the third generation, which is a good sign.

In particular, Minato was called to the Hokage Building as a 'fourth Hokage candidate'.We don't know when the war will end, but we at least know that the three generations of adults will retire after the end of the third Ninja World War.

And before that, the third generation will train Minato from some daily affairs, let him get in touch with daily work first, and then gradually deepen, and start to touch the core-just like Tsunade supported me and let me take over Konoha Hospital.

Minato would be a very good Hokage, I held the mug and thought, he has a firm belief and is handsome, even if his face is printed on the Hokage Rock, which tests his appearance, it will only be a beautiful landscape.

——Look, our Hokage is very handsome!In the future, maybe I can make Amway with people from other villages like this, which is very interesting to think about.

I was amused by this idea, so I simply ran to take a shower, and after washing for nothing, I curled up on the sofa and read a novel.Time passed by bit by bit, and it was past eleven o'clock at night when I was yawning and preparing to go to bed with my blanket and pillow in my arms.

Although the three generations of Hokage are optimistic about my boyfriend, it is a good thing, but I also have the dream of hugging my boyfriend - I hugged the pillow and climbed onto Minato's bed. Although I can't hug my boyfriend, I can still hug him His bed dove occupies the magpie's nest.If he was lucky enough to come back at night, he could still be hugged to sleep.

And this is revenge. I solemnly declare in my heart that I will pretend to sleep to the end tonight in retaliation for Namikaze Minato's bad behavior of taking off half of his pants and running to work.

I don't like to turn on the air conditioner when I sleep, I like to open the windows.In summer, the dry and cool wind blows in from the balcony, and the gauze curtains bulge in the wind. I wear a nightdress and wrap myself in a cool summer quilt, and fall asleep in a daze.

I don't know how long I slept, but it shouldn't be long anyway—then I heard the slight turning of the door lock, which was the sound of the water door coming back.

After Minato came back, he took a shower first, and then carefully opened the door of the master bedroom, as if to make sure I was asleep.However, I didn't sleep in that room at all. There were no pillows on the bed in the room.

Watergate:"……"

During my half-dream and half-awake period, my thoughts were particularly free, and I actually had the urge to yell at him hahahahahahahahahahaha.

Namikaze Minato, you would never have thought that this king would actually crawl on your bed and occupy the magpie's nest, even if the dove occupied the magpie's nest, he would still sleep in a large font, even if he slept in a large font, he would still be pressing on your pillow Sleeping—the most inhuman bastard in the world.

Then the water gate opened the door to this room.

Namikaze Minato asked softly, "Qina, are you asleep?"

I didn't answer, even if I was not clear-headed, I knew that once I woke up, tonight's dove occupying the magpie's nest would become a fact of throwing myself into my arms.

As for throwing myself into my arms, I will not do it tonight anyway. Tomorrow, my rotation will end and I will have to work all day. I may have to walk a lot.If you throw yourself into your arms once here, you may not be able to stand up and walk the next day.

Minato asked softly, "Why are you sleeping here? My room is cold to sleep in."

I shook my head and said in a daze, "...not cold."

Minato smiled, turned on the bedside lamp, poked me lightly, and asked, "Qinai? Why don't you sleep on the big bed?"

I vaguely rubbed into Minato's arms, and called him softly, "Hug."

With a click, the water door shut off the bedside lamp, and the gauze curtain on the balcony was blown by the night wind.The breath of Minato in the wind smells like the rising and falling sea, gentle and wide.

Minato said softly: "...why do you look like a child?"

The author has something to say: I am the one who overturned the car at the speed of life and death tonight. Sure enough, I often walk by the river without getting my shoes wet. My little red flower ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

... As for whether there is a car ...

...I always feel that the old driving will lose the freshness, what do you think _(:3」∠)_...! ! !