Naruto, you are a born devil!

The tip of Naruto's nose was filled with the delicious smell of Sakura.

"Sakura, don't be like this..."

Naruto stopped writing and said.

"Huh? How?" Sakura pretended not to know, then let go of her hand and stepped back.

After a few seconds, she closed the door and let herself lean against the door.

"Naruto, what do you think...how I dress today?"

Rustling.

Sakura said softly, lifting up her skirt like a lady saluting.

Naruto turned around and saw this scene.

There was a faint smile on Sakura's face, and a tenderness that she couldn't let go of.

Her pink hair was extremely smooth, hanging down to her shoulders and stretching back.

Under the willow eyebrows, there are emerald water-colored eyes.

The pink lips were smeared with lipstick, and there was a fatal feeling in them.

A long-sleeved white shirt with a high collar and a bit thin.

The open collar and unbuttoned collar highlighted her seductive figure.

unconsciously......

Sakura has also become such a fierce kunoichi.

After all, he is a medical ninja. When practicing Yang Escape, it is very clear which aspect to practice in.

Looking at the work skirt again, the pink color matches the hair perfectly.

Simple style, but the hip-hugging pants are shaped into curves.

The most deadly thing is the black silk under the skirt...

Or rather, black pantyhose.

This is an excellent wrapping garment that stretches from the toes, to the calves, thighs, and finally to the waist.

Holding the edge of the skirt, Sakura was not exposed at all, or rather it was wrapped tightly.

But just through such an action and gesture.

A white shirt, a pink skirt, and black stockings.

She looks like an OL girl and a magazine goddess.

"Naruto..."

Sakura, who was feeling emotional in her heart, murmured a trembling voice.

An intoxicating blush appeared on her fair cheeks.

The trembling water-colored eyes seemed to be able to drip water.

"Am I... pretty?"

Sakura asked the question from long ago again.

And this time, Naruto's reply was.

He put down the pen in his hand, and then walked over.

At close range, Sakura looked up at Naruto, who was taller than herself.

"Naruto..."

Her breathing was clearly felt by Naruto.

The beautiful girl in front of me has completed three years of practice.

Sakura, who became the popular goddess, said her final confession.

"I...will always be with you..."

I'm not a bad woman like Sako.

And now I am even more beautiful than Sako.

"Huh...huh..."

Naruto hugged Sakura suddenly.

Their necks were intertwined.

Sakura returned the hug and hugged Naruto tightly as well.

A rustling sound sounded.

Sakura's eyes were staring straight out of the window, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her white teeth were exposed a little.

She hugged Naruto tightly and pinched her fingers behind Naruto's back.

then.

A gentle, confident, and successful smile bloomed.

I... finally caught up with Zuo Zi... and you...

Infinite joy in my heart.

Finally satisfied.

At this moment, Sakura knew.

I finally caught up.

He is no longer left behind by Sako, and is no longer the drag star of Class 7.

But...

Relatives, friends and comrades who stood firmly by Naruto's side.

soon.

Sakura frowned and pursed her lips, breaking away from the painful memories.

She opened her eyes again, her face filled with immense happiness.

"Naruto...Naruto...don't worry, I will always be with you..."

Sakura stroked the back of Naruto's head, like a sister comforting her brother.

And this brother who is too big really needs to be comforted...

Chapter 226. Gale: Xiyan, I want a child

same moment.

Mikoto met her husband at home after returning from get off work.

"Fugaku, you're back."

Mikoto's tone was a little sweeter.

This has not happened in the past three years.

Facing his wife's sudden tenderness, Fugaku was slightly startled.

I wonder if the pain caused by Sako's defection has finally healed a little.

He stared at his beautiful wife under the light, and the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up slightly.

In three years, he has experienced many changes.

My wife's voice and appearance did not change, but became even more beautiful.

Her mature figure, bulging forward and backward, stands out among her peers.

It's not even comparable to those little girls.

Fugaku felt hot in his heart and stretched out his hand to hug his wife.

However, Mikoto dodged without leaving a trace.

Fugaku's hands were frozen in the air, but his wife didn't seem to notice his movements at all.

Fugaku felt...a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Um, Mikoto, is dinner ready?"

"Well, it's done. I'm leaving it in the pot..."

Mikoto picked up a gift box and stood up.

Fugaku realized that his wife didn't seem to want to eat at home.

If you look carefully, you will find that the wife is well dressed. Where is this going? Kushina's side?

"Fugaku, Kushina came here in the afternoon..."

Misaki looked at her husband and briefly introduced Kushina's plea.

"Naruto is a kid who is quite close to me, so I'll go and ask him in person..."

"Yeah, that's good."

Fugaku nodded.

This move by his wife was not only about the friendship between her and Kushina.

It would also make Uchiha leave a better impression in Naruto's heart.

His wife walked away.

Fugaku stared at his wife's back, his eyes unconsciously moved down, and finally his eyes stayed on the fruit gift that swayed with her steps.

"We've been married for so many years... Misaki... her charm is still the same..."

Fugaku looked at the fresh fruit that was about to be sent out and couldn't help but sigh.

No, maybe it's become more beautiful...

Fugaku, who is already middle-aged, suddenly felt that he had the impulse of his youth again.

So, when will you... take the initiative to show your intention?

......

Misaki walked on the road at night.

The sound of knocking and hitting was still in full swing.

The construction of Konoha is progressing very fast, but the scope of the village is too large.

Therefore, reconstruction will take some time.

Mikoto walked all the way to the tallest building.

The building in the dark was lit with countless lights.

The density is too concentrated, which can accommodate countless ninjas.

Many grassroots ninjas live in it.

Even senior ninjas such as Akai are no exception.

Soon.

Mikoto came to the front of the building, and the open door reflected the bright hall inside.

Standing here, Mikoto couldn't help but think of what happened three years ago.

At that time, it was also like this.

Naruto took her into the high-end beach hotel, and then, inside...

"Huh..."

Mikoto's breathing couldn't help but tremble slightly.