Invert negative attributes from Naruto

"Bo."

This time it wasn't the spoon that was pulled out.

A strand of crystal silk thread hung on Jiri's lips, her beautiful cheeks were covered with a seductive blush, and her Sharingan gazed at Watanabe full of tenderness and sweetness.

Looking at Jiri, who was so pure and seductive at this moment, Watanabe felt more complicated than ever before, and wanted to persuade her to turn around:

"Teacher, you have misunderstood me. I am not as good as you think, and I am not worthy of your treatment."

Zhili covered his lips with two fingers, rubbed his face face to face, and whispered softly: "Don't talk nonsense, you are the best, I will make you like me."

I really love him so much, it seems like I would give him everything I have...

Watanabe is so numb that he can no longer be numb.

No matter who it is, who can withstand it!

He couldn't figure it out even if he thought about it, how could a good teacher suddenly become so bad?

Zhili, who used to be so cold and noble, is now so boring. Did someone drug her?

"teacher……"

"Stop talking and let me sleep for a while. I'm a little tired."

Zhili's voice gradually became softer, and the strength of his arms around her was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

Not long after, a burst of even breathing sounded on the bed.

Watanabe turned his head and quietly looked at Jiri's sleeping face in his arms. He wanted to ask her to sleep somewhere else, but he twitched his lips but did not speak in the end.

He actually felt sorry for Zhili. He knew that Zhili's injury was also very serious. He was so weak last night that he had to carry it on his own to walk. At this moment, he should just lie in bed and rest like himself, but he still insisted on taking care of himself without taking off his clothes.

Although her way of taking care of her is quite abnormal.

"What is this called..."

Watanabe sighed secretly.

He didn't know how to face Zhili in the future. The relationship between the two was definitely not a master and apprentice, nor a friend, nor a lover. In short, it was a mess.

"You bastard Hanzo, give me back my normal sensei, Jiri-sensei!"

Watanabe wished he could use the detonating talisman to give Hanzo a bath again.

…

…

Time passed, and the sky outside the window was gradually covered by the setting sun.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was a knock on the door outside.

Watanabe instantly became nervous like a frightened bird. The appearance of Jiri lying in his arms must not be seen by others.

"Teacher, someone is coming, wake up!"

Watanabe called in a low voice.

Zhili opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously moved closer to him to kiss his eyebrows.

Teacher, please be normal!

Watanabe felt that sooner or later he would be beaten to death by Tsunade. After returning from special training with Hiruzen, Tsunade's strange power would definitely increase even more.

"Teacher, open the door first so that no one can see you."

Watanabe urged her.

Zhili reluctantly got out of bed, and when he walked to the door, his gentle and charming face was instantly covered with frost.

"S-Sir!"

The maid held the tray in her hands and lowered her head. Under Zhili's strong aura, it would be difficult to say anything anxious.

"I...I'm here to deliver dinner and medicine to you!"

Jiri was satisfied that the daimyo didn't bother him unknowingly, and without being polite to the maid at all, he took the tray and closed the door again.

"It's so scary."

The maid hurriedly left, patting her small breasts and trembling.

Even the daimyo has to be respectful in front of the other party, let alone a little maid, which is really oppressive.

…

"Watanabe, take medicine."

Zhili brought the medicinal soup as dark as ink to the bed, scooped up a spoonful and blew it on his lips to cool it.

Watanabe felt that the teacher was not calling his name, but Dalang.

"Open your mouth and you will be well soon after drinking."

The tenderness in Zhili's eyes was as moist as spring water, and he gave him medicine.

Watanabe bravely drank a spoonful.

[Take blood-resolving medicine: Qi and blood +12, Qi and blood +14, Qi and blood +11...]

I lost it!

Watanabe wants to curse, you can make this kind of medicine that weakens qi and blood, are you still human?

Give me some nourishing and tonic medicine, the more tonic the better!

Under normal circumstances, in order to keep the secret of reversing cause and effect, Watanabe would have just drank the medicine without hesitation, and at worst it would have been a few days later to regain his ability to move.

But the key point is that the current Jiri is not normal at all. Watanabe doesn't dare to be paralyzed anymore. Every additional hour of paralysis means one more hour of being wasted by Jiri. He can't wait to escape from the clutches of the clutches.

"I won't drink anymore."

Watanabe refused the second feeding.

Zhili was puzzled: "Why, is it very bitter?"

"Be good, good medicine tastes bitter. Only by drinking the medicine can you get better faster."

Zhili spoke softly and coaxed him like a child.

Watanabe: "..."

Just because I think better of it faster, that’s why I can’t take medicine!

He couldn't express his pain, so he could only shake his head stubbornly: "I just don't want to drink it. Teacher, please take it away and it will fall down."

"Don't be willful and be obedient. The medicine prescribed by the doctor will only be good for you." Zhili took the trouble to coax him.

But Watanabe said nothing and refused to open his mouth, and refused to drink anything.

"There's really nothing I can do against you." Jiri sighed, as if there was really nothing he could do against Watanabe.

Watanabe felt relieved when he heard this. Just when he thought Jiri was going to give up on giving medicine——

The next moment, Zhili took a big sip of the medicinal soup, his fragrant cheeks puffed up, and passed the medicinal soup to him just like he detoxified himself last night.

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"Uh-huh!"

Watanabe was on the verge of crying but felt like he was Juri's toy and could be manipulated by her at will.

He really wanted to beg Zhili, please stop being so perverted and be a good teacher!

Even if I really end my relationship with Tsunade and stay with you, you can't be so disgusted with me like this. You're really going to die of boredom, right?

Soon, after feeding her a large mouthful of medicinal soup, Jiri licked her lips as she was still not satisfied. Watanabe saw that she wanted to drink medicine again and quickly stopped her.

"Teacher, don't! I drink, I can drink it myself!"

Zhili blinked: "Are you willing to obey now?"

Watanabe has never been coerced like this in his life. What does Mr. Jiri think of himself?

"Obey." He reluctantly surrendered.

Zhili smiled happily: "Just be obedient and I will reward you."

As she spoke, she drank another large mouthful of medicinal soup, her cheeks bulging with fragrant aroma, and passed the medicinal soup to Watanabe again.

Watanabe: “??”

Do I want a reward from you?

Please wake up, I am your disciple!

…

It took Jiri five mouthfuls to feed Watanabe a bowl of medicinal soup. Watanabe resisted during this period, but how could he resist Jiri's reward when he was paralyzed? He could only accept it.

"Tsunade, I'm not clean anymore."

Watanabe was lying on the bed, his expression blank and empty, feeling like he was going to be ruined by Jiri.

Zhili took out a handkerchief to wipe the medicine juice that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and asked affectionately: "Does it feel less bitter when you drink medicine like this?"

"If you promise to end things with Tsunade, I can treat you better."

Watanabe glanced at her and closed his eyes helplessly.

"Teacher, you are so perverted!"

"I'm not perverted, what you did to me last night is perverted." Zhili retorted unhappily.

No one will be happy if someone who likes her to the core calls her a pervert.

Watanabe was so afraid of her at the moment that he did not dare to talk back to her and remained silent.

My heart was filled with desolation, and I had to accept the reality. I was afraid that the cold and noble teacher Zhili before would be gone forever.

Immediately, Zhili began to feed Watanabe again. The feeding process was finally normal and he was no longer as annoying as before.

"I'll go out and lie down, and I'll be back soon." Zhili put away the dishes and told Watanabe before going out.

Watanabe remained silent.

Go ahead.

Go wherever you like.

He felt that both he and Zhili needed to calm down now. It was wrong and against morality for the two of them to do this.

"boom."

The door closed and the room fell into silence.

The setting sun outside the window sank into the horizon, and darkness invaded. Watanabe's thoughts were mixed, and he kept thinking about how to persuade Jiri to maintain a correct relationship with him.

About an hour later, the door was opened and the lights came on.

Watanabe turned around and saw Mijiri put on a light pink nightgown. Her hair fell down to her waist like a waterfall. Her figure was graceful and exquisite. The plump dumplings on her chest were about to come out. The white edge of the jade bowl could be vaguely seen like an upside-down jade bowl.

She has a slender waist and wide hips, and her beautiful round legs are finally no longer wrapped in black stockings. They are white and tender from the thighs down and are very dazzling.

Watanabe had originally thought of many words to persuade Jiri, but after seeing Jiri's cool and sultry dress, his mind was a little exhausted and he hesitated to speak.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

Zhili climbed onto the bed, skillfully raised Watanabe's arm and put it under his neck, asking him affectionately.

Watanabe stared at the ceiling and suddenly understood why Liu Xiahui could remain pregnant.

That Liu Xiahui was probably paralyzed like him.

"Teacher, let's have a good chat." He sighed.

Zhili nodded obediently: "Yeah, I also want to have a good chat with you."

"When did the teacher start liking me? What do you like about me?"

Zhili thought for a while and shook his head: "I don't know."

"I really hated you at first. I thought you were disrespectful and didn't respect me at all even though you were a genius. Every time I wanted to educate you, I couldn't speak to you. In turn, I was speechless when you contradicted me... You didn't

You know, I was so angry with you that my chest hurt several times."

Saying that, Jiri grabbed Watanabe's other hand and placed it on the dumplings.

Watanabe: "..."

hiss!

It hurts enough.

"I can make the teacher angry so much, I don't deserve the teacher's love."

"No way." Zhili disagreed.

"I later discovered that from the first day we met, you restrained my illusions, and I was destined to be bullied by you, a traitor like you."

Watanabe denied: "I never wanted to bully the teacher."

"But you just bullied me." Zhili felt aggrieved.

"After you detoxified me last night, I really wanted to hear from you that you should take responsibility for me, but you just didn't say it. You even said that you had a clear conscience and that you had never sorry for me. My chest hurts with anger just thinking about it now!"

Zhili grabbed Watanabe's hand and used some strength to flatten the dumpling.

Watanabe took a deep breath: "Teacher, the chest pain is because Hanzo was injured."

Zhili insisted: "No, I'm just angry with you."

"I have never liked anyone before, and I don't know what it feels like to like someone. But since I found out that I like you, I can't control myself. I really want to give you the best of myself..."

Speaking of this, Zhili came up to Watanabe and kissed his eyebrows.

Watanabe took a deep breath again: "Teacher, please control yourself, otherwise you will really become a slut."

"No, I can't help it. Can I give you everything I have?"

On the contrary, Watanabe was glad that he was paralyzed at this moment, otherwise he didn't know whether he would be able to control it.

"I have Tsunade." He refused, speaking his mind.

"Everything I have now, including ninjutsu, energy, blood, and defense, are all cultivated by her. Without Tsunade, not only would I not have the money to attend a ninja school, but I might have defected to Konoha and wandered around."

"I like Tsunade very much. Unless she doesn't like me anymore, I won't feel sorry for her."

Zhili calmed down a little after hearing this, thought for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Then I will find a way to develop an illusion that can change her will forever, so that she will not like you anymore."

Watanabe: "..."

"Teacher, this joke is not funny."

Zhili was furious: "I'm not kidding, I'm serious!"

"With that kind of illusion, you might as well just use it on me."

Zhili became even more angry and aggrieved: "You are immune to my illusion!"

That's right, alas.

"Teacher, I don't deserve to be treated like this. With your beauty, strength and conditions, you can definitely find someone who likes you more than me..."

"You admit you like me!"

As if Zhili had discovered some great secret, he instantly smiled like a flower.

Watanabe: "..."

Are you going to play with language logic with me?

"My love for the teacher is the kind of love I have for my friends and companions. There is no love between men and women, and I have never thought about possessing the teacher."

Haven't you thought about it?

Watanabe thought of the dream he had not long ago, and he felt guilty as he always had a clear conscience.

Jiri was reluctant: "I don't care. Anyway, you admit that you like me. One day, I will make you like me more than Tsunade."

"Impossible." Watanabe shook his head: "Teacher, you don't understand Tsunade's importance to me."

"Why is it impossible?" Jiri was dissatisfied, "I am so good to you, but you will eventually change your mind. Besides, Tsunade is still young and inexperienced, so she cannot fight against me."

This sentence choked Watanabe.

After thinking for a while, he said: "That's not what you said, teacher... teacher, what are you doing?"

"I'm treating you well."

Jiri blinked his Sharingan, making himself look as charming as possible, seizing his talent, and exhaled like orchid to seduce Watanabe: "Do you want it for you?"

Give me……

The corner of Watanabe's mouth twitched.

"The doctor said your qi and blood are too strong. I also think it's too strong. It's been like this for a day."

"Teacher, please don't move."

"You are suffering from strong qi and blood now. Expelling a little bit will help you recover faster."

Zhili sat up and lifted up his nightgown.

Watanabe was going crazy and begged: "Teacher, please don't do this, it will trouble me very much."

"All right……"

Zhili was actually quite scared. After all, it was really scary, and she had no experience and didn’t even know where to start.

"Just like it was during the day."

Watanabe blurted out: "That won't work during the day!"

"Don't be so loud. Do you want to call them over to take a look?"

Watanabe: "..."

Damn it!