I unleashed a Hundred Demons Parade in the Ninja World

"Now I live alone at school, so I don't have to go home at night."

Quan's voice was like cotton candy, soft and gentle, and their interlocked fingers conveyed a slowly rising warmth.

Upon hearing this, Huang's breath hitched.

The surrounding air became quiet as a result.

He subconsciously looked at the girl who was gently leaning against his chest, and for a moment he didn't know what to say or what to do.

For the first time ever, Quan didn't look at himself.

However, even with the faint light of day, Huang still noticed the girl's slightly trembling eyelashes and her seemingly flushed cheeks.

Previously, she had shown no sign of backing down when facing Jiraiya, one of the legendary Sannin of Konoha, but now she has become like a little girl.

Such a scene stirred my heart.

What's worse, the faint, unique fragrance emanating from the girl's hair, like a mischievous wisp of smoke, relentlessly slipped into his sense of smell, gently tugging at his heartstrings.

An inexplicable impulse suddenly surged within Huang's heart, causing his blood to become somewhat restless.

However, his adherence to precepts from his previous life prevented him from uttering any presumptuous words.

"The starry night is beautiful tonight, so come with me to the rooftop to look at the stars."

"Just like when I was a child."

Huang responded,

Unbeknownst to them, during this brief moment of inner turmoil, his voice had already become slightly hoarse.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the girl pressed against his chest tremble slightly.

Similarly, Quan, unusually, did not respond immediately. Instead, after a brief silence, he softly uttered a "good".

Then she turned to the side and pulled her sweetheart to a rooftop where she could see the stars perfectly.

However, during this time, he still did not make direct eye contact with Huang.

She was like a wronged kitten whose cat food had been taken away, yet she still wanted to continue to please her human.

She clearly said,

When talking to someone important, you can't just give a perfunctory answer with a single word.

In this state, Quan Linghuang's heart began to throb slowly, and in just a moment, he reached a point where he could no longer control his heart-wrenching pain.

This was a feeling even more painful than when the God of Destruction, Asura, attempted to forcefully descend upon him, and it felt as if his chest had been forcibly torn open.

Without a word of explanation, he simply hugged the girl's slender waist from behind and held her tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to completely merge her into his own body.

He greedily inhaled the faint fragrance of the girl's hair, and the delicate scent, like that of lilacs, gently eased his clenched heart.

Izumi seemed startled by the sudden hug from behind.

She didn't move or speak, but silently felt the slight tremor slowly emanating from her beloved's body, and then gently placed her palm on top of his.

"Wait for me, please wait for me a little longer."

"I'll marry you when I come back."

After a short while, Huang's emotions gradually calmed down, and then he said softly.

"Can't,"

However, these words did not elicit a positive response from the girl. Instead, after saying a vague "no," she struggled to turn away from the bear hug and look into the former's eyes.

"I should have said that from now on, I'll go wherever you go."

"Therefore, you absolutely cannot leave me behind."

"I don't want to wait for you to come back, I want to come back with you."

Quan naturally knew about her beloved's worries, so she would never wait foolishly again!

She's also very greedy.

She is determined to make back the time she has lost.

Even if it's only the last three months.

Feeling the girl's burning gaze, Huang was at a loss for words.

He desperately wanted to gloss over the girl's request with a white lie, but before he could utter a word, his words were silenced by the soft, thin lips that reached out to meet his.

And it was during that somewhat clumsy yet passionate touch of lips and teeth that he once again felt the fear and unease that were similar to those in the girl's heart.

A short while later, due to the thin air, the seal was broken.

A faint blush crept onto Quan Roumei's cheeks. Her gaze was somewhat unfocused, but she still looked straight at her beloved who was so close to her, without the slightest deviation.

"I don't know what the outcome will be."

I don't want anything to happen to you.

This was the first time Huang had seriously responded to the girl's request to accompany her.

According to his previous plan, he wanted to secretly leave when the final deadline arrived in order to take on the calamity from Asura.

"You promised me."

"You promised me!"

The girl didn't spout any grand principles; she simply repeated the same sentence earnestly and stubbornly.

A faint blush began to spread across her beautiful, trembling eyes.

"Without you,"

"So, what difference does it make where I am or what I'm like?"

As if seeing the heartache and hesitation in her beloved's eyes, Quan continued.

Yu Zhi's gentle voice carried an unspeakable determination.

It was precisely this attitude that broke down the last, seemingly insurmountable barrier in Huang Xin's heart.

The Uchiha clan blood flowing through his veins naturally made him understand how stubborn and irreversible this decision was once made.

"I understand."

"I will never lose!"

With unwavering resolve, he gently pulled the girl into his arms, his eyes brimming with both tenderness and fighting spirit.

"Um,"

"I believe you."

Quan gently repeated his beloved's words, letting go of all his worries and defenses, simply enjoying the warmth of his partner's chest and listening to the heartbeat that had just made a vow to him.

"Oh, right."

"I bought this, but I don't know if you'll like it."

The tranquility was suddenly broken by Huang, who, as he spoke, produced a large red bow hair tie in his hand.

This was purchased by Izumi using a shadow clone during their stroll in Kyoto.

He's really terrible at choosing gifts; he has absolutely no idea what to buy.

Whenever I directly ask the person in question, the answer is always a gentle shake of the head and something like, "I don't need anything, just your presence by my side is enough."

Therefore, when he noticed that the hair tie the girl used to tie her hair was just a simple loop, he created a clone and bought it from the stall.

"so beautiful."

"Thank you, I like it very much!"

A joyful sigh escaped her lips, and Izumi's gaze fell entirely on the bright red hair tie.

"Well, it's nothing special."

Upon hearing the praise, Huang became somewhat uneasy and annoyed.

Because it was really just an ordinary hair tie, but the girl's joy far exceeded the value of the item itself.

He regretted that he had only bought such a simple gift instead of something more valuable.

But just as Ara was filled with regret, Izumi had already reached out and pulled off the hair tie that was binding his hair.

In an instant, her three thousand strands of hair cascaded down like a waterfall, carrying a faint scent of lilac. She was like a fairy who had mistakenly entered the mortal world, breathtakingly beautiful.

"Could you help me put it on?"

"I.........."

The girl said happily, and then, without waiting for the former's response, she turned around and left her long, black hair to her beloved.

"I... I'm not quite sure how to do it yet..."

Yes, they didn't even give Huang a chance to speak.

However, since things had come to this, he had no choice but to follow the girl's wishes and tie her hair up.

Quan's hair is very soft, like a gentle stream, and it feels cool and refreshing when it brushes against your palms and arms.

Huang wanted to appear clumsy and timid, afraid that he might misty her beautiful long black hair or hurt her by using the wrong force.

In short, he was a complete idiot when it came to tying his hair up.

In the end, it was Quan herself who raised her hand to help secure the somewhat loose hair tie.

"Does it look good?"

After changing her hair tie, she turned around gracefully and asked softly. Her original heroic and dashing demeanor was completely replaced by a girl's tenderness and trepidation.

In Huang's view, the answer to this question had already been given long ago, so there was no need to ask.

Because it looks good.

Of course it looks good!

But when he saw the girl's shy expression, his pounding heart seemed to be soothed by a gentle breeze, becoming peaceful and serene.

"Well, it's beautiful."

"Izumi is the most beautiful girl in the world."