Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage

Mabui realized what was happening, looked at her incredulously, and asked, "You've already accepted the Hokage?"

Doesn't he deserve recognition?

Samui calmly retorted, "Can you find a ninja in the ninja world stronger than him?"

Mabui opened her mouth.

That's definitely not possible.

"Moreover, he is not only powerful."

Samui said in a deep voice, "As the Hokage's secretary, you should know this best."

Mabui fell silent.

Whether as Hokage, Daimyo, or Emperor, Shiki Aburame far surpassed anyone else.

This includes the Raikage and Daimyo throughout history.

Compared to the Fourth Raikage, whom she respected the most, Aburame Shiki had absolutely no advantage.

If she were a ninja from Konoha, there would be no need for hesitation.

Samui looked at her, feeling a little guilty.

Her current actions can be considered aiding and abetting evil.

But how to say it?

Sisters share joys and sorrows.

Samui knew that her affair with Aburame Shiki would be discovered sooner or later, and that Mabui would also find it difficult to escape.

Since that's the case, we might as well accept our fate.

Moreover, this can better ensure the safety of Hidden Cloud Village.

"You don't need to answer right away."

Samui stood up and said, "We can take our time to consider it."

She returned to her seat and began working.

Mabui looked at her with a somewhat blank expression.

When exactly did her thoughts change so drastically?

She did not expect that Samui would be the first to submit.

……

The time came to noon.

Just as Yu Nu Zhihui was about to ask Samui to prepare lunch for him, there was a knock on the door.

"Zhihui-kun!"

Yamanaka Ino poked her head out from behind the door.

She was bent over, and wrinkles appeared on her fair waist, but her body was very steady, showing that she had a strong waist.

Her golden ponytail swayed downwards, bobbing in the air.

"Why don't you come in?"

"Oil Girl Zhihui asked with a smile."

"I brought you a bento box."

Yamanaka Ino straightened up and walked into the office.

"You came just in time."

Without any hesitation, You Nu Zhihui said, "I am indeed hungry."

"I made it myself."

Yamanaka Ino waved the bento box in her hand, her smile as bright as the sun.

Yu Nu Zhihui was stunned for a moment, thinking to himself, "This is youth."

"Taste it."

Yamanaka Ino opened the bento box and placed it on her desk.

"good smell."

Oil Girl Zhihui sniffed and said.

Can you smell what kind of flower it is?

Yamanaka Ino stretched out her jade-like fingers and asked.

She was referring to rice balls.

"The scent of roses."

Oil Girl Zhihui picked up a piece of rice ball and held it to her mouth.

Yamanaka Ino paused slightly, her eyes meeting his, and her heart began to race.

She opened her mouth and took a bite.

But when she went to get the rice balls, the remaining rice balls were all swallowed by Yu Nu Zhi Hui.

Yamanaka Ino felt her body go weak and a blush rose on her face.

"taste good."

"This is what Yu Nu Zhihui praised," he said.

Yamanaka Ino didn't dare look at him, silently chewing her rice ball before swallowing it.

She couldn't taste anything exactly.

"Let's eat on the sofa over there."

Yu Nu Zhihui stood up, took the lunchbox, and walked to the sofa.

Yamanaka Ino felt a warmth in her heart.

If she eats in front of the Hokage's desk, she has to stand the whole time.

Yamanaka Ino sat opposite Aburame Shiki.

Her fair legs were slightly together, making her look very well-behaved.

"Did you come here today to cultivate?"

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at her and asked.

“No… yes…”

Yamanaka Ino first shook her head, then nodded, her cheeks burning hot.

She used cultivation as an excuse to bring him food.

I just blurted out my true purpose without thinking.

"Ino."

Suddenly, Zhihui grabbed her hand.

"Eh?"

Yamanaka Ino was stunned.

"You're so cute."

Oil Girl Zhihui laughed.

Yamanaka Ino's breathing quickened instantly; she had no idea how to answer and felt a tingling sensation in her mind.

Did you make this too?

Oil Girl Zhihui changed the subject, picked up a piece of pork belly roll, and asked.

"It's something I just learned."

Yamanaka Ino paused for two seconds, then said softly, "It might not taste good."

"It's delicious."

"It's fatty but not greasy," said Zhihui, chewing her food.

"Thank you."

Yamanaka Ino breathed a sigh of relief.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

The oil-producing woman, Zhihui, said with amusement, "I should be thanking you."

Upon hearing this, Yamanaka Ino gave a shy smile.

The Hokage's office fell silent again.

Samui came by during that time, but seeing that the two were eating, he didn't disturb them.

She originally wanted to ask Zhihui what he wanted to eat for lunch.

Half an hour later, both lunch boxes were completely eaten.

"I'll treat you next time you have the chance."

Aburame Shiki closed the bento box and said.

"Then...I want to eat what you made yourself!"

Yamanaka Ino put away the bento box and said with a bright smile.

She returned to her usual self.

"No problem at all."

Aburame Shiki nodded and asked, "Shall we begin cultivating now?"

"Alright."