Naruto: A pair of hands of gods and ghosts at the beginning

The cherry blossoms were falling, carrying the fragrant wind through the two people, one tall and one short.

Ye Feng held the cherry blossom and said, "Congratulations, you successfully escaped from the root."

"Thank you, this is all your credit." Nonoyu smiled charmingly, dancing in the cherry blossom fragrance wind.

Ye Feng admired her beauty unabashedly and blew out the cherry blossoms in his hand: "I will discuss the establishment of an orphanage with the clan leader after a while."

"Don't worry about this, you have already helped me enough." Nonoyu's smile became brighter, feeling the feeling of freedom against the fragrant wind.

Ye Feng looked at her cheerful look and laughed: "By the way, you have to live in my house for the next period of time, is that okay?"

As if he didn't want Nonoyu to refuse, Ye Feng hurriedly said: "Although you are out of touch with your roots, I don't deny that Danzo was so angry that he lost his mind and took revenge on you."

"It's relatively safer if you live in the Uchiha area."

Nonoyu put a cherry blossom in his hair, smiled and nodded: "No problem."

Apart from her roots, she has no other place to live in the village. As early as when she came to the Uchiha clan, she expected to live here permanently.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have occupied Ye Feng's room arrogantly in the morning.

Then, she turned her eyes to Ye Feng and asked expectantly: "Am I good-looking?"

"Okay...it looks good." Ye Feng was suddenly startled, inexplicably feeling that something was wrong with Nonoyu who had gained freedom.

Is this the legendary thing that always reverses itself? It has been without freedom for a long time and has been dominated as a tool.

Suddenly gained freedom...can't accept it?

After Nonoyu got the answer, the smile on his face suddenly became a little shy, and he ran forward quickly.

Really...sick?

Ye Feng chased after her helplessly, looking at the setting sun and urging: "You are beautiful, you are the most beautiful, let's go back quickly."

After hearing this, Nonoyu did not stop, but even quickened his pace, but he ran in the right direction.

Ye Feng didn't care about this anymore and silently followed behind, returning home together.

...

After a while of busy work, it was already dark.

Nonoyu sat at the dining table and started eating.

Just when Ye Feng was about to complain about her, he suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Dong dong dong~"

Ye Feng put down his rice bowl and went to open the door. Standing outside was Yuri Hong with a concerned look on his face.

As soon as she saw Ye Feng, she rushed into Ye Feng's arms and said with a hint of complaint: "So you came back yesterday. If it hadn't been for something happening today, I wouldn't have known you were back!"

Ye Feng subconsciously wanted to push Yuri Hong away, but after hearing the words, he felt a little embarrassed and was too embarrassed to do anything.

"No...I'm sorry, I've been busy these past few days."

Yuhi Hong separated from them, but suddenly laughed: "I know, it's a big thing in your clan. There is such a big commotion today, it's hard not to know."

"I only found out after asking my father that you had returned to the village and showed up at the Hokage Building today."

"How's it going? You're not hurt."

Seeing the caring look on Xihihong's face, Ye Feng scratched his head and said with a smile: "Of course it's okay, I don't have to fight."

"That's good." Yuhi Hong smiled happily, but when she turned her gaze to the room, she instantly put away her smile.

"Who is she?" Yuhihong asked, pointing to Nonoyu at the dinner table.

Inexplicably, Ye Feng felt that the temperature in the room had dropped a bit, with a chill.

"Well...she is the pharmacist Nonoyu, my savior."

"Savior? What's going on?" Xiri Hong looked at Ye Feng with a pair of beautiful eyes, questioning.

Ye Feng scratched his head helplessly and told the content he had fabricated before, but it was limited to the part where Nonoyu saved himself.

Unknowingly, Ye Feng and Yuhi Hong were both sitting at the dinner table, and Nonoyu's frequency of picking up food had decreased a lot since seeing Yuhi Hong.

She was not a simple and ignorant little girl, so she naturally saw the unusual relationship between Yuhi Hong and Ye Feng.

As for Yuhi Kurenai's behavior, it was obvious that she was jealous.

Although this had nothing to do with her, seeing the two of them being so intimate made her feel uncomfortable, and even the delicious food was like chewing wax.

"So, part of the reason why you are making such a big fuss is because of her?" Yuhi Hong looked at Nonou with inexplicable hostility.

Ye Feng noticed this, took Yuri Hong's little hand and said, "By the way... It's just by the way."

"If you come here at this time, you must not have eaten yet? Come and have a try, these are all made by me."

Yuhi Hong's attention was immediately attracted, and she asked in surprise: "Can you cook?"

"Of course." Ye Feng smiled softly, picked up the dish with chopsticks and stretched it towards Yuri Hong.

A blush suddenly appeared on Yuhi's cheeks, she opened her mouth shyly and took the dish into her mouth.

"It's so delicious, thank you Brother Ye Feng."

Looking at the porcelain doll-like sunset, Ye Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble slightly, almost melting.

But suddenly, he felt a cold gaze staring at him.

Turning his head to look, he saw Nonoyu holding the chopsticks tightly, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire.

This...how does this smell like a Shura field?

Ye Feng responded with a confused look, but when Nonoyu saw this, he simply put down his chopsticks and walked to the bedroom.

After seeing her leave, Xihihong became even happier and said softly: "Brother Ye Feng, your cooking is so delicious, I want more!"

Ye Feng naturally would not refuse, but he was not in the habit of feeding her, so he gave her a new set of bowls and chopsticks.

And Kurenai Yuhi is also sensible. Anyway, Nonoyu has left, and they can enjoy their world as much as they want.

After a while, Yuhihong put down her chopsticks with satisfaction and rested her head on Ye Feng's shoulder.

"Brother Ye Feng, you are such a good cook. If I...marry...you...won't I not have to cook anymore?"

Listening to the subtle voice coming from beside him, Ye Feng smiled evilly and teased: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

Yuhi's face flushed, as beautiful as the sunset, and she repeated it again with a higher volume.

But Ye Feng still said: "Why not cook?"

Faced with this ridicule, Xihihong stretched out her hand and pinched Ye Feng's waist, causing his expression to change instantly.

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore."

Seeing Ye Feng surrendering immediately, Yurihong happily retracted her palm and lay in his arms.

For a moment, the two looked at each other, and their eyes even reflected each other's looks.

Yuhi Hong looked at him lovingly and slowly closed her eyes.

Ye Feng has been a man for two generations, so he naturally understands what this means.

He didn't have the hesitation he had in the past. With a kind of longing in his heart, his head slowly lowered.