People are in Konoha, this Naruto lies flat

Chapter 170 Meet Jiraiya together

"The lustful fairy."

"Oh, hmm?"

Ino sat on the sofa and thought about who the lustful sage was, and then suddenly recalled that there was only one person in Konoha who could call himself a sage, and her pupils suddenly dilated.

"Eh?"

"Do you think it's Master Jiraiya?"

"Yes." Naruto leaned against the kitchen door, staring at the pots in the kitchen from time to time, and said casually, "Apart from him, there is no other lecherous immortal in Konoha."

"That's Jiraiya-sama!" Ino's body straightened up, her eyes widened, her fingers clasped on the sofa, "One of the legendary Sannin."

"What's so strange about this? Haven't you seen the other Sannin before? You stay in the Hokage Building every day and you don't see anything rare or precious."

Ino's head was full of black lines. She turned around and saw that Naruto had turned back to the kitchen to continue working.

"Oh, suddenly I don't dare to go." Ino threw herself on the sofa, her face buried in the pillow starting to get hot.

Ino: "There's no need to explain things like that in detail, and why do you know so much about things like style shops?"

"You can look good no matter what you wear, and you don't have to dress up deliberately."

The ultimate romanticism on a winter night is nothing more than a warm and bright living room and a girl in a sweater who can't hide her worries. Wherever you go, all your worries are written on her face.

"I'm going to order some juice, so I can drink some with you." Naruto interrupted at the right time, "While these dishes are still cold, you should also try some."

"I have nothing to give him, so I might as well make him something to eat and bring him there. If I leave alone, it would be boring for you to stay here, so why not come together."

Outside the tavern, Ino paused outside the curtain. Naruto was about to go in when he noticed Ino's movements and immediately looked back at her and asked in confusion.

"Would you like to prepare some gifts? Isn't today the New Year's Day?"

"Are you living together?" Jiraiya took a chopstick and asked suddenly.

Naruto looked at the boring chat between the two and couldn't help but rolled his eyes. The lustful immortal just wanted to say the words "style shop", right?

At this moment, her body was shaking slightly, but it was not entirely because of the cold weather. Thinking about what the man said at the kitchen door just now, she couldn't help but feel a little hot.

"What?" Across the living room, the crackling sound in the kitchen was so loud that Naruto didn't hear what Ino said clearly, "What pink shoulder strap?"

"Why are you here?" Jiraiya raised his head from the table, the white wine cup was placed aside, and he smelled of alcohol.

Now, it seems like I am meeting my parents.

Shaking his head, Ino tried his best to get rid of that idea. This was just a way to meet the legendary Sannin. Lord Jiraiya has always been very mysterious, so he just wanted to see the world.

After meal.

"It's so cold." Ino let out a breath of white air.

"Very good, Jiraiya-sama." Ino said with a smile.

"It's a long way, so I'll carry it."

"Eh?" Ino was caught off guard, and his body was carried into the tavern, and his surroundings suddenly became brighter.

"How about I go home and change clothes?"

"How is that possible? I'll wait a little later." Jiraiya's drunken face showed a trace of a lewd smile.

"Hello, Jiraiya-sama!" Ino bowed fiercely, looking cute and flustered, "My name is Ino Yamanaka."

"Why did you stop?"

"Perhaps you are the only one who thinks Tsunade-sama is nothing, but you can see Naruto wherever you want. What you think is too simple."

After going downstairs, the two of them walked on the snow-covered street. With a pop, Naruto opened a big black umbrella. It was like a black lotus suddenly growing out of the snow, which was unusually conspicuous.

"Weird." Naruto stood in the kitchen, taking the fried tempura out of the pan, and turned to look out the window at the gray snowy scene outside.

"Hahaha!" Jiraiya was amused. He held the wine bottle in his palm and said, "She is the daughter of that brat from the Yamanaka family. Is your father in good health?"

Good guy, in order to maintain his image, he swallowed it back.

"Friend, you should be impressed by the daughter of the Yamanaka family."

Naruto came to his senses, calmly lowered his head and turned off the fire. He touched the plate with one hand and said as if nothing happened.

Ino was still dressed in the same clothes. After Naruto's strong persuasion, she did not waste time going home and changing clothes. She was wrapped in a light-colored coat and a pink sweater underneath.

It was still dark, the kitchen was warm and cozy, and footsteps could be heard from the other end of the living room. Naruto turned his head slightly and glanced, and saw Ino stopping at the door of the kitchen, nervously preparing to speak.

"This is the lustful sage." Naruto introduced to Ino, "call"

"Would it be too casual for me to dress like this? It wouldn't be good to meet Jiraiya-sama like this. It's so ugly!"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" she complained.

"It's okay, he can't run away. The lustful immortal is drinking in that tavern." Naruto slowly came out of the kitchen to wash dishes and wiped his hands clean.

“Then I didn’t want to look at the store, so I happened to go to his place!”

"It's rare to see her once before going on a mission. All in all, after Tsunade-sama became Hokage, I haven't seen her a few times in total."

Ino's face was red, her whole body was trembling, and she didn't hear clearly what Naruto and Jiraiya were saying. It wasn't until Naruto pulled her up that she suddenly raised her head.

"I really forgot about this, and I haven't prepared it now, so forget it." Naruto said while stirring the soup, "Just bring something to eat, and he won't mind."

"Ah!" Ino waved her hands quickly, "No! No! It's just that today is the New Year's Day, and my parents are busy going out, so I don't want to go."

"Oh, it happens." Jiraiya nodded, "You have such a good relationship, it's really enviable."

"I don't know, maybe it's because I walked closer." Naruto's voice came from the kitchen, "Anyway, you'll know it when you see him. The lustful immortal is not that tall, he's about the same as ordinary people."

"Hurry up!" Ino urged at the door with a food box in hand, her ears slightly red, "Go out quickly, the snow will fall even harder if it's later."

"What are you thinking about?" Naruto put on his thick coat, lowered his head and picked up the scarf from the sofa, glanced at Ino and said, "I just know, I can't go to that kind of place."

Naruto didn't say anything, and handed the scarf to Ino, and then the two of them walked out slowly.

"Who is she?" Jiraiya asked, pointing at Ino.

"How can this be done!" Ino blushed, "How can you dress like this when meeting your elders? It's too impolite."

She has lost her usual bunny-like temperament, and now she has the air of a cold and aloof girl.

"Okay." Jiraiya put down the bottle of wine enthusiastically, looked at Ino, and said, "Don't be so formal. Let's all sit down."

Just as he was about to say something, he saw a pretty girl standing behind Naruto. He couldn't help but was slightly startled, and immediately swallowed the words "style shop" that were in his throat.

"Okay." Ino said dullly.

"oh."

"I misremembered the date. It's New Year's Day. I'll give you some dishes." Naruto said calmly, while opening the food box, "Are you planning to drink at this place all night?"

"Huh? Why are you so stunned? Really, did you listen to me carefully?"

Halfway across the living room, his voice came out clearly mixed with the sound of hot oil.

After a while, Ino got up from the sofa again and hurriedly walked into the bathroom. She turned on the light with a click and stood in front of the big mirror in the bathroom and looked at it again and again. Suddenly her whole face collapsed again.

"Lovable Immortal, how many dishes have you drunk like this?" Naruto placed the food box on the table.

"What do you think looks good? But I don't seem to have any clothes that are too formal, it's all like this."

There are not many opportunities like this, so stop thinking about it.

"Who knows!" Ino turned around.

She immediately relaxed. She didn't expect that Jiraiya, one of the legendary three ninjas, was so easy to talk to. Fortunately, she was so nervous before entering the door that her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

"Elder?" Naruto, who was about to pick up the soup, narrowed his eyes, "Do you mean the lustful immortal? That should be considered an elder, but it doesn't have to be so formal."

There was a bubbling sound coming from the kitchen, and Naruto seemed to be chopping vegetables. The sound of the knife chopping on the chopping board was rapid. The washed meat slices were coated with powder and slid into the hot oil, and the golden coat gradually became like cotton.

The package expands.

"There's nothing to be nervous about, he's just a lustful immortal." Naruto glanced at Ino, reached out and grabbed her hand, and took her inside.

"Go to hell! Pervert!" Ino's frantic voice came from the bathroom.

"The style shop isn't too busy now, so he won't leave the pub so early."

Fine snow fell on the black umbrella without making any sound. Naruto turned to look at Ino, tilted the umbrella towards her, and then reached out to take the food box she was carrying naturally.

"Even though you said that, you must still be nervous." Ino clenched her hands and put them on her lap. She shook her head uneasily and then turned to look at the kitchen and asked.

"I" Ino lowered her eyes, intertwined her fingers, and spoke a little awkwardly, "I'm a little nervous."

"I won't force you to do this kind of thing, just because the lustful immortal is about to go on a mission. It will definitely be too late to celebrate the New Year Festival together, and I also misremembered the time."

Naruto went to get juice, and Ino smiled and sat down nervously next to the chair.

"Of course it seems strange and ordinary to you, but after all, you are Hokage-sama." She sat on the sofa and stared at the drunken Kyuubi in a daze, and muttered.

"That kind of thing." Ino's face turned red and the tips of her ears were red as she stammered, "Actually, the relationship is not that good, we just meet occasionally."

"What's the relationship?" Naruto came back with a bottle of juice and asked casually.

"It's nothing!" Ino denied with a red face.

"What did you ask, Lustful Immortal?" He glanced at Jiraiya who was drinking calmly and asked.

(End of chapter)