Naruto: If I ask you to be Naruto, you will become a yellow-haired person?

Ino stuck out half of her delicate, pink tongue.

Her exceptionally red lips continued to suck in and exhale air.

She kept making "si-ha, si-ha" sounds.

Hearing Naruto's dissuasion, hesitation flashed across Ino Yamanaka's beautiful emerald eyes, but she still shook her head.

"Naruto-kun's cooking... is very... very deli... delicious! I want the original flavor..."

Enduring the tingling pain on the tip of her tongue.

Ino almost cried out silently in her heart, *Hang in there, Ino!*

*This is the first time Naruto-kun has cooked for me!*

*Even though it's so spicy! I have to show that it suits my taste!*

*Otherwise, Naruto-kun might not like me!*

*Mom said that couples who are meant to be together usually have similar tastes!*

Thinking this, Ino Yamanaka's eyes flashed, as if she had made the resolution of a kamikaze pilot.

As if protecting food, the chopsticks held by her pale white hands moved like afterimages.

She picked up several chopsticks-full from the dishes on the table and stuffed them into her mouth impatiently.

Instantly, her originally small, pink lips were stuffed full, and her soft, white cheeks puffed out like a squirrel storing food.

Naruto was stunned by the sight, clearly seeing beads of fragrant sweat on the blonde girl's smooth, flat forehead.

And her slender, white neck and entire face were flushed with an unusual redness from the spiciness.

This was clearly a look of someone who couldn't handle the spiciness anymore!

Naruto fell into thought.

It seemed that spiciness wasn't a taste in the five senses, but a kind of pain.

Ino liked to eat spicy food so much, even though she couldn't handle it...

Could it be that Ino particularly liked this feeling of pain and pleasure?

The slightly tomboyish Ino from the original story was actually a masochist? She liked the painful feeling?

Naruto's heart trembled slightly, as if he had discovered something incredible.

Just then, a soft, rhythmic knock came from outside the door.

Naruto got up to open the door, a little doubt rising in his heart.

It wasn't Shizune or Tsunade, they both had keys, so who was it?

And the knock was very polite, not like an unwelcome guest.

Except for the last time a creditor came looking for Tsunade, he hadn't seen any of Tsunade's old friends come to visit since returning to the village for so long.

After all, there weren't many close friends who were familiar with an old woman like Tsunade, who was addicted to alcohol, gambling, and had a bad temper...

And most of them either died in the previous two Shinobi World Wars,

Or they died in the Nine-Tailed Fox attack a few years ago, or they had already defected from the village!

Opening the door, he saw a mature and beautiful woman wearing a deep purple, conservative kimono.

Her long, jet-black hair was gently draped over her narrow, soft shoulders, tied with a floral hairband.

Her exquisite and beautiful face was full of the dignified and mature charm of someone in a high position.

That dazzling whiteness followed the lower edge of her slender, pink neck.

However, due to her height, Naruto could only see the round, upturned curves that were hidden by the conservative kimono in front of her chest.

Hmm... Tsunade-hime's position as the number one bust in the ninja world was still as stable as Mount Tai...

Naruto automatically started a secret comparison in his heart and came to a conclusion.

Below her slender waist, Naruto couldn't see her back, but he could sense it.

The woman's originally loose, smooth, and high-quality kimono was stretched tightly by her plump and fleshy body,

And the plump and blurred outline of the fertile woman's buttocks could be vaguely seen.

When Mikoto Uchiha saw that it was little Naruto who opened the door, a look of surprise appeared on her elegant face.

She quickly squatted down, reached out, and touched Naruto's head of yellow hair.

"It's little Naruto, is Tsunade-sama not home?"

Little Naruto? Naruto's antenna suddenly twitched,

Or rather, boys were more sensitive to words like 'short' and 'little'...

Mikoto Uchiha was actually taller than Tsunade in terms of height.

Tsunade was actually just a female powerhouse with a bold and domineering personality and aura.

Her figure was exquisite and well-proportioned, and her body shape was relatively perfect and sexy, but her height was actually on the shorter side.

Naruto vaguely remembered how tall Tsunade was in the original setting book? It seemed to be less than 165 cm...

And just speaking of the Uchiha family, they were all extremely hot and tall, regardless of gender.

For example, Madara Uchiha, Sasuke, or Izumi Uchiha, and Mikoto Uchiha were all considered to have slender and well-proportioned limbs and healthy and powerful bodies.

Therefore, the little shota Naruto at this time only felt that Mikoto Uchiha was as tall and plump as an eight-foot woman.

It was as if if she reached out and hugged him, he would be able to completely sink into the plump and fragrant soft flesh of the young woman, tightly wrapped layer by layer.

Bearing the heavy pressure on his head, Naruto raised his head, shook his head, and replied.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ is ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

"Aunt Mikoto, the teacher went out for something and won't be back for a while..."

"Is there anything you need?"

Hearing this, the gentle and noble face of Mikoto Uchiha showed an undisguised joy,

If Tsunade wasn't home, it would be perfect to ask Naruto to ask Tsunade to go to Root to ask for someone!

After all, with such a cute disciple like Naruto, it would be difficult for Tsunade to refuse his coquetry...

And if Tsunade was at home in person, she might reject her outright!

Mikoto Uchiha reached out her jade-like hand and pinched Naruto's delicate face,

She sighed inwardly, this little guy Naruto was as cute as her Sasuke, and his little face felt so good...

"Naruto, won't you invite Auntie into the house to sit down? Are you doing something shameful at home alone?"

Her watery eyes blinked with a hint of teasing charm, and Mikoto Uchiha tilted her head playfully.

Naruto was slightly stunned by the words?

Was Aunt Mikoto driving?

Although he had met Mikoto Uchiha a few times due to Sasuke Uchiha's relationship and was considered a relatively familiar person in Konoha,

She was also the mother of his friend.

But her impression on him had always been that of a virtuous wife and loving mother who was gentle and caring, but he didn't expect her to say such witty remarks.

The beautiful curves of her pink neck twisted, causing her round, high, and plump breasts, like water-filled balloons, to ripple and crash directly into Naruto's eyes.

Naruto's little face turned red as he looked away, controlling his gaze.

His heart was even more shocked. How could they be so bouncy?

He didn't know where he had heard in his previous life that Japanese kimonos generally didn't have masks inside?

Did Aunt Mikoto not wear a mask, and only put on a band-aid? Or was she going commando?

"Aunt Mikoto, please come in."

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Naruto opened the door and led Mikoto Uchiha into the Senju residence with a slightly apologetic expression.

Mikoto Uchiha's beautiful eyes glanced at Naruto's slightly red shota face, and she felt amused in her heart. Was little Naruto shy already?

Although he had seen Naruto a few times before, he had always had a stern face, like a little adult, but he was unexpectedly innocent and kawaii.

His personality was very similar to her Sasuke, just not as aloof.

Entering the room, a look of surprise appeared on Mikoto Uchiha's dignified and beautiful face.