Naruto: I'm really not an evil scientist!

At Hiruko's villa, little Nohara Rin was the first to greet him.

She thoughtfully helped Hiruko change into comfortable pajamas, and then followed Hiruko to Yokura's room.

The room where Yekura was currently located was strictly off-limits to anyone entering without authorization.

Crunch!

Hiruko pushed open the door, and there was a strange smell in the air, obviously because of Yokura.

This pose is a bit too funny.

Hiruko walked over and completely removed the chains from her limbs.

"I dressed up today because Grandma Chiyo wanted to come see you, and Temari is coming too."

"Hmm!" Yekura, feeling slightly numb, first lay down on the ground to recover her stiff body.

"I'm curious, what kind of expression will you have when you look at the people from your own village?" Hiruko teased, looking at Yekura.

Yekura slowly got up from the ground and glared at Hiruko.

He then said casually, "You really have a twisted sense of humor!"

"Lin, go help her change into a suitable maid's outfit!"

"yes!"

Hiruko sat directly on the sofa in the room, watching Nohara Rin play a dress-up game.

Although Yekura was almost always naked, she still felt a little shy being stared at by Hiruko.

"You bastard, what are you looking at? I'll gouge your eyes out!" Ye Cang, a wild woman, cursed angrily!

"Nice figure, looking forward to your maid outfit!"

Hiruko then turned and went out, planning to get dressed and see how it looked, hoping to give himself a surprise.

Nohara Rin kept moving her small hands on Yekura's body, and felt Yekura's chest, which was much larger than hers, and suddenly felt a little unhappy.

However, she was a good child from beginning to end, and then she advised, "Sister Yecang, Lord Hiruko has always been very kind to you, why don't you like him!"

"He's from Konoha, and I'm from Sunagakure. How could I possibly like him!"

"But he saved you! And your village didn't abandon you!" Nohara Rin's warm little mouth spoke words that were as cold as minus forty degrees Celsius.

"Your village abandoned you!" This sentence kept churning in Yekura's mind like a curse.

Then, like a puppet on strings, she was manipulated by Nohara Rin and quickly dressed.

Nohara Rin smiled and said goodbye before leaving.

Upon seeing this, Beiliuhu immediately went inside to investigate.

Before leaving, Nohara Rin lit the candles in the room.

The candlelight flickered ambiguously in the dim room, casting their intertwined shadows onto the wall.

Yecang stood in front of the full-length mirror, her fingertips trembling involuntarily.

In the mirror, she was wrapped in an extremely seductive black maid outfit—silky stockings tightened her thighs, leaving faint red marks on her snow-white skin.

The low-cut lace trim rose and fell with her breath, subtly outlining her alluring curves.

The skirt was so short it barely covered anything, and with the slightest movement, it would reveal even more suggestive areas.

"This...is too much..." She bit her lower lip, her voice filled with an unprecedented wavering.

"How could that be?"

A warm breath suddenly pressed against the back of her neck.

Yecang trembled as he saw Hiruko's close figure reflected in the mirror.

His fingers slid slowly down her shoulder, finally stopping at the ribbon tied around her waist.

"It suits you perfectly... the 'Scorching Release User' of Sunagakure."

His voice was deep and resonant, like he was chanting some kind of incantation, "Much better looking than the combat suit..."

"Don't touch me!"

Yecang turned around abruptly, but stumbled because of her unsteady high heels.

Hiruko took the opportunity to put his arm around her waist and pull her into his embrace.

Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and she could clearly feel the warmth of his chest.

Be careful.

He chuckled, "Getting your clothes dirty...that'll be punished."

Her face flushed red instantly, and she tried to break free but found that the other person was incredibly strong.

What alarmed her even more was that her body was slightly hot because of this intimacy.

"Let...let go!"

"Your heart is beating so fast..." Hiruko's fingers touched her carotid artery.

What are you expecting?

"Nonsense!"

She finally regained her senses and slammed her knee into the other person's abdomen.

Hiruko grunted and let go, but grabbed her skirt the moment she tried to escape.

"Sizzle—"

The sound of tearing fabric was exceptionally clear in the quiet room.

Ye Cang froze on the spot, feeling a chill run down his back.

"Ah... I'm sorry."

Hiruko waved the tattered cloth in her hand, her eyes darkening dangerously. "But this... makes it even more alluring."

Yekura's breathing became rapid, whether from anger or something else, it was unclear.

She stared intently at the man in front of her.

But a sudden kiss silenced all resistance.

That damn bastard man!

Whew, Whew!

I almost couldn't breathe.

Hiruko casually wiped his mouth and said to her, "Take good care of your clothes. We're going to have a banquet for Granny Chiyo tonight; she's your family!"

"snort!"

Night fell quickly.

The lights in Hiruko's house were on full display.

Yekura kept touching her new clothes.

I just changed into this lace maid outfit.

It made her feel very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help fiddling with her clothes.

And he kept looking around.

After all, this was his first time here since arriving, and he was completely unfamiliar with the surroundings.

As a ninja, the first thing to do is to scout the surrounding environment to see if there is an opportunity.

They quietly slipped away.

Beiruhu quietly walked over.

"If you move again, your skirt will rip."

"brute..."

She bit her lip until it bled: "When will Chiyo arrive?"

Hiruko suddenly grabbed the bell on her collar: "Now."

"Ring ring!!"

Then, the door to Hiruko's house suddenly opened.

Juan looked at his master with an incredulous expression.

Unbelievable...unbelievable!!!

Kotemari gasped – the Sunagakure scorching release user was dressed in a sexy maid outfit, the bells on her collar jingling as she trembled.

"Master...Master!"

Temari exclaimed in surprise, "Yakura-senpai?!"

Yekura's fingers, holding the wine glass tray, trembled slightly.

The lace neckline of the maid's outfit rubbed against her collarbone, like countless ants crawling on it.

Chiyo's cloudy eyes swept over her bare shoulders: "I see, so you've willingly become like this?"

Chiyo wasn't surprised that Hakura had become like this.

Being a ninja is a high-risk profession, so it's not surprising that something terrible could happen to a captured female ninja.

Being treated as a collectible by Hiruko actually allowed him to survive quite well.

Even if there is little dignity, as long as one is alive, there is hope.

Hiruko suddenly emerged from the shadows and affectionately put her arm around Yokura's waist: "What are you saying... our Yokura did it willingly."

"Is it right?"