Naruto: My Own Wind

When Princess Tsunade looked at her, Mitarashi Anko knew this would happen, but she didn't expect that the Anbu would act the same as always.

Listening to Sagiri's endless chatter, Mitarashi Anko lowered her head with a mocking smile on her face. It's great that these Anbu also have times when they are defeated.

Unfortunately, she didn't see it.

Until now, Mitarashi Anko still remembers the ugly faces of the Anbu.

"Sagiri, stop it." Fuuma Sasame couldn't stand it. This young lady was a little outspoken.

You said bad things about Konoha ninjas in front of Mitarashi Anko. Have you forgotten that Mitarashi Anko is also a Konoha ninja?

"Yes, Miss, aren't you... hungry? It's already noon." Morino Ida pointed at the sun, "How about I treat you to a meal..."

"Eat glutinous rice dumplings, then let's go."

Seeing Mitarashi Anko making the decision, Morino Ida looked embarrassed. He didn't know what to do, so he had to turn around and look at Sagiri.

Because he didn't know if Sagiri was going to eat glutinous rice dumplings today.

"Let's go, Sagiri, we haven't eaten for a long time."

At Mitarashi Anko's voice, Fuuma Sasame rolled her eyes at her, then pulled Sagiri and walked out of the woods while talking.

"Haven't you eaten for a long time?"

"Of course, it's been a long time." Without giving Sagiri time to react, Fuuma Sasame turned around and said, "Ida, don't you think so."

After saying that, she also blinked at him.

"Ah... yes, it's been more than a month."

"Then why are you still standing there like an idiot? Didn't you say you'd treat us? Why don't you leave?" Sagiri turned back and urged.

"Okay, let's go, let's go."

Morino Ida replied, and quickly caught up with the two.

As for Mitarashi Anko, she had already taken the lead.

Not long after they left, a head popped out of the soil, looking at the direction the few people left, and the man gritted his teeth and said, "First it was Uzuki Yugao, and now it's Mitarashi Anko, damn it!"

Looking at his broken arm, the hatred in this man's eyes was hard to disappear, "I don't believe it, Mitarashi Anko will stay with you forever.

Humph! I'm still waiting."

After saying that, the head sank into the ground again.

After noon.

Mitarashi Anko walked out of the dumpling shop slowly with a smile on her face, patting her slightly bulging belly.

Looking at the way Mitarashi Anko walked after eating too much, Fuuma Sasame covered her face with her hands. She felt ashamed for her.

Good fellow, you really didn't spend the money, but you ate one plate after another. Where's your dignity? Where's your pride as a jonin? You've all turned into glutinous rice dumplings.

"Sasame, where are you going this afternoon?" Sagiri came out of the store and asked her.

"I... I want to go back and have a rest." Fuuma Sasame's mind was not on training at this time.

"Okay, you go back and have a good rest, so you don't look absent-minded like you were this morning." Sagiri turned around and saw that Morino Ida had just paid the bill, and asked loudly: "Ida, what about you, where are you going this afternoon?"

"Me? I still want to practice for a while." Morino Ida put the purse in her arms and walked out of the dumpling shop.

"Then I'll practice for a while too." After saying this, Sagiri lowered her head shyly, but secretly glanced at him again.

This scene, Morino Ida and Fuma Sasame did not see due to other reasons, only the idle Mitarashi Anko saw it clearly with sharp eyes.

So, Mitarashi Anko showed an intriguing smile.

"Then don't be too tired, training should be a combination of work and rest, this is... what the teacher said." Fuma Sasame's worry flashed across her eyes, but unfortunately, no one saw it.

Turning her head, Fuma Sasame saw Mitarashi Anko yawning, she sighed helplessly, "Sister Anko, where are you going?"

Ah!

After yawning, Mitarashi Anko wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I'm a little sleepy too, I'll go with you."

Hearing this, Sagiri's mouth twitched several times. How could this sister Anko not be sleepy? She must have taken a nap after eating so much.

With a clear purpose, the two groups parted ways.

After returning home, Fuma Sasame changed into home clothes.

And Mitarashi Anko lay on the bed, gently stroking her belly that looked like she was pregnant for five months.

When Fuma Sasame saw her movements, he couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe... Sister Anko, you... look like a pregnant woman."

Mitarashi Anko, who was originally peaceful, blushed at her words.

After glaring at her fiercely, Mitarashi Anko said unhappily, "You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about.

I am a serious... virgin girl, and if you say that, I will... in the future..."

"Hehe... If I don't tell you, you won't be able to get married!"

Fuma Sasame's words made Mitarashi Anko ignore her bloated belly., she jumped up from the bed like a cat whose tail was stepped on, grabbed Fuma Sasame's arms and shook them hard, "You little girl, you are so venomous!

I am thinking about you and want to help you. Now that you say that, I have decided not to help you.

Not only will I not help you, I will also tell Fengjian about your little thoughts. I will see you... see you..."

Yutarashi Anko suddenly didn't know what to say.

And Fuma Sasame opened her hands, sat on the bed, rubbed her head, "Sister Hongdou, no wonder you can't get married?

You are so wild, which man dares to marry you!"

"Little girl, what are you talking about!"

"I am not wrong, Sister Hongdou, think carefully, which female ninja with your personality has ever been married?" Ignoring Yutarashi Anko's glare, Fuma Sasame smiled at her playfully.

"Why not? There are many."

"Really? Who?"

"That...that...that..." Mitarashi Anko was a little speechless. She filtered through the female ninjas she knew in her mind.

The result was very embarrassing. It seemed that, probably, there were no married female ninjas with a little violent tendency.

"Hehe... Sister Anko, you don't have to think about it. There is definitely not one."

Bang!

Mitarashi Anko sat heavily on the bed and looked at Fuma Sasame with a decadent face, "You must have been a crow in your previous life, how can you be so sure of what you say."

"Bah! I'm not a crow." Fuma Sasame rolled his eyes.

用力挠挠头，御手洗红豆身子向后一仰，躺在床上，“笹目，你说你，岁数不大，一天总想情情爱爱的，这多耽误你修行啊。”

“红豆大姐，你这是谬论，你不情情爱爱的，那你现在呢，实力也就那么回事吧。”

风魔笹目那轻描淡写的话语，让御手洗红豆怒气上涌，猛地坐起来，从牙缝中挤出声音，“死丫头，你再胡说的话，信不信我揍扁你！”

“红豆大姐，那我问你，初代火影有没有爱情？”

“这…这有。”御手洗红豆从鼻孔中喘下粗气。

"What about the Third Hokage?"

"Yes!"

"What about the Fourth Hokage?"

"Yes!"

"Did these three Hokage delay their becoming strong because of love?"

"No."

"So, Sister Hongdou, tell me yourself, is what you said a fallacy?"

Mitarashi Hongdou wanted to refute, but the example given by others made it impossible for her to refute, which made her like a deflated ball, sitting on the bed with her arms hanging down and her head drooping, looking like she was hit hard.

Seeing Mitarashi Hongdou like this, Fuuma Sasame playfully stuck out his tongue, feeling that his words were a bit too much.

He quickly sat beside her, and Fuuma Sasame gently bumped her with his shoulder, "Sister Hongdou, I speak without restraint, don't..."

"Sasame, when did you realize that you liked him?" Mitarashi Hongdou raised her head and looked at Fuuma Sasame calmly.

Hearing this, Fuma Sasame's cheeks were like a thin layer of rouge, with a bright pink in the bright red, and her eyelids drooped slightly, which was indescribably attractive.

"Why are you blushing? He's not here, hurry up and tell me."

"I... I'm not sure when my feelings for him changed." Fuma Sasame pursed her lips lightly, and memories appeared in her eyes, "Maybe he got up in the middle of the night and covered me with the quilt that I kicked away;

Maybe he made a hot breakfast for me early in the morning; maybe it was his patient teaching; maybe it was the moment when he stood between me and my tribe; maybe it was him..."

She seemed to be talking to Mitarashi Anko, but also to herself, more like a beautiful memory.

I didn't see the smile on her face, it was full of happiness.

Mitarashi Anko said nothing, and the figure that she should have forgotten appeared in her mind again.

While the two of them were reminiscing at home, Sagiri and Morino Ida were sweating and panting.