People are in Konoha, this Naruto lies flat

Chapter 92 The apron is great too

"I'm scared of Uchiha Itachi."

Naruto told the truth, holding a smooth sword in his arms, slowly sheathed the sword with a sound, and let the sword slide into the scabbard.

"Here, mother gave it to you."

Ino took out a bag of food from behind and looked a little unnatural.

"If you don't like to eat, don't talk nonsense. Last time you said you liked to eat, mother took it seriously. When she heard that you were back, she insisted on letting me deliver it."

"I'm not lying. Thank you aunt for me." He hung the knife on the wall of the entrance hall, turned around and said lazily, "I'm going to put on some clothes and sit down casually."

Ino pursed her lips slightly, showing a dissatisfied look, then she clasped her hands behind her back and stepped lightly into the entrance hall.

Holding on to the shoe cabinet by the wall, he began to take off his shoes. His white jade-like ankles were exposed, and his jade feet stepped firmly on the floor. After changing his clothes, Naruto walked out of the room, not looking at Ino at all, and went to the kitchen to cook while yawning.

The water has gone.

The apartment that Naruto moved into this time was much wider than the old shabby apartment, and the decoration was much more exquisite than the previous house. All the furniture and appliances were also installed according to top-of-the-line specifications.

Naruto clicked on the kettle switch, leaned on the marble table in the kitchen, glanced at Ino, and finally fixed his eyes on his legs.

"Ino."

"Go to hell!! Hundan!"

Ino's face gradually turned red, spreading almost all the way to her neck. The hot breath sprayed on his face, she straightened up a little embarrassed, looked to the other side, and hurriedly pushed her hair behind her ear.

Large swaths of sunlight fell from the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the sun, fell into the clean and tidy living room, passed over the sofa, and fell on Ino's folded straight legs.

"Just came back?" Ino leaned against the kitchen door, watching Naruto drowsily opening the refrigerator and preparing to start cooking.

Hearing the sound coming from her ears, Ino was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised her head to meet a pair of dead fish eyes. The distance between the tips of their noses was only about as long as a finger, and their eyes faced each other.

A moment later, Ino, wearing a light cyan apron, walked out of the kitchen carrying a steaming stone pot. Her hair was different from usual, with her hair hanging loosely around her shoulders.

"Although I don't object to being treated as the object of delusions," Ino laughed dryly, her eyes wandering around, "Generally speaking, boys should start to become perverted when they reach this age."

"hei tui!"

"Um."

Naruto opened his eyes and looked at each other again.

Kyuubi said nothing and only made a very human gesture.

"How did you do it?" Ino was really shocked. She touched the scar lightly with her hand and asked cautiously, "Does it hurt?"

The chirping of cicadas in midsummer is still noisy, but it can no longer reach the girl's ears.

"You're not thinking of anything strange in your mind, are you?"

Naruto glanced at the ingredients, and then at Ino who was lying on the sofa. He felt that he shouldn't be standing in the kitchen, but should be lying on the sofa.

Naruto didn't want to cook, so he lifted up his clothes without hesitation, revealing some hideous wounds on his chest. Fortunately, they were already scarred. In fact, they were almost healed, but they just looked scary.

"I was seriously injured outside and had a hole in my chest. I haven't fully recovered yet."

"Absolutely not." Naruto rejected it flatly.

Hearing this, Ino was stunned, stood up and crawled over nervously. Staring at Naruto's closed eyes, the hanging blond hair slapped Naruto's face, making it tickle.

The Kyuubi, which was as big as a mountain, huddled inside the red fence and watched the DVD player. When it saw Naruto coming, it didn't even blink.

She stood up and walked to the kitchen silently, almost wondering if her brain was broken.

"I want to see the wound."

"I fell asleep and came in." Naruto sighed, "What? You don't welcome me?"

"Ah!!" Ino screamed, and then her face turned completely red. She buried her face in the sofa and begged muffledly, "Stop asking, please don't ask."

The cool summer breeze blew through the window, and the next moment, Naruto lay on the sofa and fell asleep.

"And, and, and that." Ino turned around and fell silently on the sofa without saying anything.

"Ahhhh!!"

Although he said such shocking words, his face could not hide the blush. It was not difficult to see that Ino was just trying his best to endure shyness and deliberately showing off.

"Ino, I leave the cooking to you."

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Naruto's eyes lost their luster and he pointed at Ino's clothes and asked.

Originally, Naruto thought that Ino would look at him with contempt and ridicule him. However, Ino had a blushing look on his face, looking completely confused.

"What are you doing here?"

"Is it still omelette rice?"

The calves are white and smooth, and the tight and tender leg curves are clearly visible.

"How can such a thing be said?"

"No more questions." Naruto said weakly as he lay on the sofa on the other side, his whole body immediately looking like a completely dried salted fish.

"Where are you looking?"

Ino's attention was all on the scar. Naruto's eyelids were heavy, and he half-closed his eyes and just wanted to sleep. He didn't notice at all that Ino was almost sitting on Naruto.

Ino's face twitched, and the originally upright smile gradually lost its strength.

"But what's with you dressed like this?"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Naruto sat up from the sofa, and his consciousness was driven out of the sealed space by Kyuubi. That time, Uchiha Itachi's Amaterasu was all eaten by Kyuubi, and he was safe until he escaped back to the sealed space.

Naruto completely fell asleep, and his consciousness sank into the sealed space.

"Hello"

Last time, Kyuubi forcibly resuscitated the dying Naruto, which was regarded as the most benevolent and righteous act.

"If you ask that, it hurts."

"Are you awake?" Ino's voice came from the kitchen.

"Legs." Naruto said with a yawn.

Boom!

The kitchen knife chopping on the chopping board, Naruto fell asleep on the sofa near the balcony, the wind chimes jingled and swayed. Ino leaned against the kitchen door, lowering her head and biting her lip in a daze.

"Weird."

Ino lay just above him, her pupils slightly dilated, and even though there was no contact, her heart began to beat violently for no reason. It was like thick clouds about to fall, unable to block the blazing sun.

"I had it last time, so I suggest you change the taste this time."

"Dress up? What kind of dress up?" Ino blinked quickly, with a very cute expression on his face, and answered the question, "Um, what do you want to eat for lunch?"

"Hello"

"What are you looking at? When you wake up, go wash your hands and eat."

Ino stood in front of the dining table without knowing it, looking at Naruto in confusion, holding a rubber band in her mouth. She reached behind her head and tied her loose blond hair into a bundle skillfully.

Naruto suspected that he had traveled through time again. Did he split up his wife directly this time?

Madam, please respect yourself?

"Huh? You're not thinking about anything strange, are you?" Ino asked with a frown.

(End of chapter)