Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage.

Chapter 294 A Night at Samui's House (Combined Chapter)

"The Science Department just sent word that Orochimaru has broken the Caged Bird Seal."

Mabui bowed slightly and said.

"Oh?"

Aburame Shiki couldn't help but smile. "So, it's finally cracked?"

No matter how powerful a caged bird is, it can never compare to the Tenseigan.

With top experts like Orochimaru involved, this result is not surprising.

"Go and inform Neji."

Aburame Shiki thought for a moment and said, "Let him go see Orochimaru."

"Yes."

Mabui nodded.

Just as she was about to turn and leave, she was called back.

"Come here."

After Aburame Shiki finished speaking, he clearly felt Samui's body tremble.

Especially that tightly pressed conscience, beating faster.

Mabui slowly walked up to him.

From her perspective, Yu Nu Zhihui was no different from any other person.

But if Samui looks up, he can see Mabui.

She froze on the spot.

However, at that moment, Shiki Aburame slightly moved the Hokage's chair.

Samui's pupils contracted, turning slightly white.

The curve of her swan-like neck is faintly visible.

"...?"

Mabui subconsciously looked at Samui.

Of course, due to the isolation caused by her true essence, she did not discover her former best friend.

She only heard some strange noises.

Yu Nu Zhihui slowly exhaled.

When a person is in a state of extreme fear, it is very difficult to control their body's reactions.

Especially the throat.

"What are you looking at?"

Aburame Shiki reached out and grabbed Mabui's tail.

"No... I didn't see anything."

Mabui subconsciously tensed her buttocks.

"Yeah?"

Yu Nu Zhihui followed the tail upwards.

Mabui's face froze, her heart pounding wildly.

But she didn't dare refuse, so she could only stand there.

Tail?

Samui regained his senses and finally realized the problem.

When did Mabui put on the tail?

Was this requested by Yu Nu Zhihui?

Samui instinctively took a breath.

"Um?"

Yu Nuzhihui paused slightly, but quickly continued.

He touched the end of the tail and the black stockings around it.

It's obvious that Mabui is wearing black stockings.

Even through the black stockings, he could feel the whiteness and plumpness of her skin.

Mabui subconsciously bit her lip.

A blush appeared on her dark cheeks.

Although Zhihui, the oil-loving woman, often took advantage of her, this time was the most intimate.

"Is there anything else?"

Oil Girl Zhihui pinched her thigh twice.

"No...no."

Mabui's heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

The thighs are considered a safe area.

"Then you can go ahead and get busy."

Oily Girl Zhihui patted her bodycon skirt and said.

"Yes."

Mabui tucked in its tail and ears and fled in panic.

After the door closed, Aburame Shiki felt Samui's body relax visibly.

He couldn't help but chuckle; it was indeed amusing.

But we can't go too far.

If you anger Samui, it will be a loss.

Aburame Shiki leaned back against the Hokage's chair, his body gradually tensing up.

He patted Samui's head.

From this moment on, she is considered part of Konoha Village and has comprehended the Will of Fire.

"H...Hokage-sama."

Samui covered her red lips in embarrassment, her fair skin rising and falling with her breath, appearing surging.

"Thank you for your hard work, Samui."

Yu Nuzhihui looked at her and said, "Go upstairs to your room to wash up."

Samui hesitated for a few seconds, swallowed hard, his throat bobbing, and said, "Yes."

She got up and went upstairs, her figure quickly disappearing from sight.

Oil Girl Zhihui nodded with great satisfaction.

He admires the Hokage's secretary for not wasting resources.

More importantly, this demonstrates Samui's determination, just like her magnanimity, which appears generous and great.

Yu Nu Zhihui casually picked up the documents on the table.

Ten minutes later, the sound of high heels rang out again.

Samui reappeared before him.

"Did you touch up your makeup?"

Oil-slicked woman Zhihui looked up and saw her bright red lipstick.

"Um."

Samui blushed slightly and explained, "Because it's not evening yet."

What do you want to eat tonight?

Oil Girl Zhihui asked with a smile, "Can we go grocery shopping together?"

"I'm fine with either."

Sam paused for a moment, then said, "As long as the Hokage likes it."

"Alright then."

Oil-loving Zhihui decided to cook some home-style dishes.

Samui had definitely never eaten it before, so this was a way for her to try it.

"You can go now. I'll call you if I need anything."

Now, Zhihui, the oil lady, is refreshed and has no other thoughts but to focus on her work.

Besides, I'll be busy tonight, so there's no rush.

"Yes."

Samui nodded and turned to leave.

She closed the door and then let out a breath.

She could vaguely feel a dryness and tightness in her throat.

A blush crept onto Samui's delicate face.

She never imagined that she would do such a thing one day.

A few seconds later, Samui took a deep breath and returned to the Hokage's secretary's office.

She opened the door and saw Mabui, but Minami wasn't there.

As Hokage's secretaries, Konan had more responsibilities than the others, so she was busier.

Mabui sat on the sofa with her legs together, her legs, covered in black stockings, appearing slender and long.

Holding the glass, she asked, "Would you like some water?"

"Need not."

Samui shook his head.

She just drank quite a lot.

"Where did you go?"

Mabui asked, somewhat puzzled, "Why didn't I see you in the Hokage's office?"

"..."

Samui was inevitably embarrassed.

Today it was her turn to go to the Hokage's office to organize documents and report on matters.

But an accident occurred.

"Are you hiding something from us?"

Suddenly, Mabui had a flash of inspiration and thought of the fireworks festival.

Could it be that Samui really betrayed the two Yugito?

"no."

Samui said instinctively.

You're lying.

Mabui shook his head and said with absolute certainty.

"..."

Sam's face immediately stiffened.

"Samui".

Mabui put down her water glass, looked at her seriously, and asked, "What exactly is going on?"

"Then what's wrong with your tail?"

Samui asked abruptly.

"What...what are you talking about?"

Mabui froze, a sense of panic rising within her.

Samui walked up to her, reached out and placed his hand on her pencil skirt, and immediately felt the outline of a tail.

The ears can be tucked in, but the tail is a hassle.

In addition, she had to go to the Hokage's office from time to time, so she could only hide under her bodycon skirt.

"Samui...I..."

Mabui suffered a sudden cardiac arrest, stammered, and didn't know what to say.

Samui sighed inwardly.

In order to protect himself, he had no choice but to bring up her weaknesses.

She never imagined that their sisterly bond of so many years would be fractured because of a man.

But Yu Nu Zhihui is no ordinary man.

He unified the ninja world, a feat that can be described as unparalleled.

Samui suddenly realized that she did indeed like Aburame Shiki.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have let him visit her home.

"Mabui".

Samui sat down next to her and asked, "Are you still thinking of rebelling against the Hokage?"

"What do you mean?"

Mabui was taken aback and asked.

"The Hokage has been quite kind to us."

"And we're living a good life now," Samui said softly.

"But...but it's not Kumogakure after all."

Mabui frowned and said.

"Kumakuya Village is now a thing of the past."

Samui shook his head and said, "We should look to the future."

Why would you think that?

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 stronger than him in the ninja world?"

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 should I put 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.

……

It was noon.

Just as Shiki was about to have Samui 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 aren't you coming in?"

"Oil Girl Zhihui asked with a smile."

"I brought you a bento box."

Yamanaka Ino straightened up and walked into the office.

"You've come at the perfect time."

Without any hesitation, Yu Nu Zhihui replied, "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."

"Try it."

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

"It smells very good."

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 ball, the remaining rice ball was swallowed by You Nu Zhihui.

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

"It tastes great."

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

Yamanaka Ino dared not 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 pressed together, making her look very demure.

"Did you come here today for cultivation?"

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at her and asked.

"No...it's..."

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

She used her 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, completely at a loss for words, her mind reeling.

"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 quite delicious."

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

"Thanks."

Yamanaka Ino breathed a sigh of relief.

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Yu Nu Zhihui said with a bit of a laugh, "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 You Nu 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.

"Of course, no problem."

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

"Alright."

Yamanaka Ino looked around and asked, "Here? Won't this interfere with your work?"

"Let's go upstairs."

Yu Nuzhihui pondered for a moment before speaking.

Being seen in the Hokage's office is ultimately not a good thing.

Yamanaka Ino's eyes brightened slightly, and she walked upstairs with light steps.

She looked around the room with curiosity.

It was pretty much as she had imagined, and it fit the image of Zhihui the oil lady very well.

In fact, it was Samui who always cleaned and arranged this place.

"Sit down."

Oil Girl Zhihui pointed to the sofa and said.

"Um."

Yamanaka Ino took off her shoes, revealing her fair and delicate feet, and then sat down cross-legged.

She suddenly remembered something and subconsciously looked at her abdomen.

Is it the same as last time?

She suppressed her shyness and took out the scroll used to seal the demon.

"I'm ready, Zhihui-kun."

Yamanaka Ino took a deep breath and said.

"Um."

Oil Girl Zhihui walked up to her and extended her hand.

The Soul-Purifying Immortal Gu flew out.

Yamanaka Ino was taken aback.

So it turns out we don't need to press on her abdomen?

Was it Zhihui who took advantage of her last time?

"One more step."

With a serious expression, You Nu Zhihui reached out and placed his hand on her abdomen.

A smooth and delicate touch came through.

He had noticed Yamanaka Ino's gaze beforehand, so he went along with it.

Besides, he was honest; he just wanted to touch her waist.

Yamanaka Ino felt a pang of guilt.

She had clearly misunderstood something.

Without thinking any further, she closed her eyes and began her cultivation.

After waiting a moment, You Nuzhihui withdrew her hand.

With the Soul-Purifying Immortal Gu present, he doesn't need to guard it constantly.

After glancing at it twice and finding no problems, he turned and went downstairs.

As soon as Zhihui picked up a document, two lines of text appeared before his eyes.

Achieve the "Farewell, Cage" achievement to gain good fortune.

[Turning Misfortune into Good Fortune: Seven-Turn Immortal Gu, a type of luck-related Gu, can transform one's misfortune into good fortune.]

Seventh level?

Yu Nu Zhihui seemed to be deep in thought.

The only one who can match it today is Orochimaru who broke the Caged Bird Seal.

In addition, he notified Hyuga Neji in the morning.

It's obviously related to caged birds.

Luck is an elusive thing.

But it is also very important.

If you use the "turning bad luck into good luck" technique in conjunction with "continuous good fortune," you can maintain a state of good luck for a long time.

Aburame Shiki doesn't usually need luck, but he can use it when fighting Otsutsuki Kaguya later.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Zhihui!"

Hyuga Neji walked in.

He abandoned his usual calm demeanor and became extremely agitated.

"congratulations."

You Nuzhihui glanced at his forehead.

The original caged bird sign has disappeared.

"It's all thanks to you."

Hyuga Neji said gratefully.

A long time ago, he was tricked into joining Skyward.

The idea was that everyone would work together to solve the bird-in-the-cage problem, but in reality, he didn't help at all.

"It's nothing."

Aburame Shiki smiled and said, "You'll be in charge of notifying the rest of the Hyuga branch family."

"yes!"

Neji Hyuga couldn't wait to leave.

He is now the de facto head of the Hyuga branch family.

Of course, once the caged bird was released, the distinction between the main family and the branch family disappeared.

Whoever has the ability will become the clan leader in the future.

Yu Nuzhihui withdrew her gaze.

They've racked up quite a few achievements with the Caged Bird Seal, or rather, the Hyuga clan; this deal was definitely worthwhile.

Time passed slowly.

Yamanaka Ino opened her eyes.

She was slightly taken aback when she saw that there was no one in front of her.

She began to suspect Zhihui the oil lady again.

Is touching your own waist a way of taking advantage of someone?

Yamanaka Ino instinctively placed her hand on her waist.

She was lost in thought for a few seconds, but instead of getting angry, she was quite happy.

After all, it shows that she is charming.

Yamanaka Ino smiled slightly, got up and went downstairs.

"How is it?"

With a casual wave of his hand, You Nu Zhihui put away the Soul Cleansing Immortal Gu.

"Just like last time, everything went smoothly."

Yamanaka Ino smiled and said, "Thank you, Shiki-kun."

"It's nothing."

Yu Nu Zhihui nodded and said, "Come again tomorrow if you have time."

"Um."

Yamanaka Ino turned around and took two steps, then suddenly stopped.

She sped up, ran to Zhihui, stood on tiptoe, kissed him, and then fled in panic.

"So cute."

Yu Nuzhihui realized what was happening and couldn't help but laugh.

He felt like he was in love again.

But the main event tonight is Samui.

Oil worker Zhihui glanced at the time; it was already time to get off work.

After he waited a moment, the door was pushed open and Samui walked in.

She lowered her head, looking very obedient.

"Did Minami and Mabui leave?"

Oil Girl Zhihui reached out and pinched her chin.

Her delicate face was fair with a rosy glow, and had a faint blush.

"Um."

Samui answered in a low voice.

"Let's go then."

You Nu Zhihui lowered his head and kissed her forehead before walking out.

Samui quickly followed.

The two went to the market first, bought their groceries, and then went home.

Samui's home is near the royal palace.

It is a residential area specifically designated for Jonin, and the buildings are mostly two-story structures.

Is your brother home?

Suddenly, Yu Nu Zhihui thought of something.

"no."

Samui shook his head and explained, "Azii lives in the ninja unit's dormitory most of the time and comes back once a week."

"Do Mabui and Yukito live next door?"

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at it and asked.

"Um."

Samui stepped forward, opened the door, and said, "Please go first."

"Need not."

Yu Nuzhihui refused to speak.

Samui didn't insist; she bent down slightly and took off her high heels.

The bodycon skirt accentuated her full curves as she moved.

Oil Girl Zhihui openly and honestly appreciates it.

Samui noticed his gaze and understood why he had been so deferential just now.

Her face flushed slightly. She put down her high heels, her black-stockinged feet touched the carpet, and she squatted down.

"Thanks."

Oil Girl Zhihui raised an eyebrow and then lifted her foot.

Samui helped him take off his shoes.

"I'm going to the kitchen."

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced around and then went into the kitchen.

Samui instinctively followed him and stopped at the door.

She watched for a while, then a look of surprise appeared on her face.

She noticed that Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, was very skilled, which clearly indicated that she cooked frequently.

But how is that possible?

In this feudal-era ninja world, the most traditional ideology is that of a virtuous wife and loving mother.

Samui naturally assumed that Yu Nu Zhihui was incapable of doing housework.

Moreover, he was both the Hokage and the Emperor.

This is not in line with his status.

He's truly an extraordinary man.

Perhaps her choice was right.

Samui bit his lip.

Half an hour later, the two dishes were freshly cooked.

Twice-cooked pork and shredded pork with green peppers.

"Try it."

Oil Girl Zhihui picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to her.

"Thanks."

Samui was somewhat flattered.

She looked at the two unknown dishes, picked up a slice of meat, and threw it into her mouth.

"It has a rather peculiar taste."

After swallowing, Samui truthfully said, "But it tastes good."

"You'll get used to it."

You Nu Zhihui smiled and said, "There will be many more opportunities to eat this in the future."

Samui paused slightly, not quite understanding what he meant.

But she didn't ask any more questions and ate her meal in silence.

Dinner is over.

Samui felt his heart beating very fast.

She is about to experience the most important moment of her life.

"I...I'm going to take a shower."

Samui stood up, his voice trembling slightly.

"Go back to your room and wait for me after you've finished showering."

Yu Nu Zhihui licked his lips and said.

"Um."

Samui said, his face flushed.

An hour later, Zhihui washed the dishes, took a shower, and then went to her room.

He pushed open the door and was slightly taken aback, because Samui was still wearing a business suit.

"Why didn't you change your clothes?"

"Issue Girl Zhihui asked with some curiosity."

"I think the Hokage will like this set."

"Samui said, head down."

"I do like it."

Oil Girl Zhihui walked up to her and extended her hand.

The button was unbuttoned.

Her snow-white skin was gradually revealed to him.

Like Tsunade, Samui has a voluptuous figure that is mature and sexy.

"It's really beautiful."

Oil Girl Zhihui openly and honestly appreciates it.

Samui blushed and instinctively crossed her arms over her chest.

This action not only did not detract from the aesthetic appeal, but actually added to its allure.

Oil Girl Zhihui lowered his head and kissed those luscious red lips.

Samui's breath hitched, and he stepped forward to greet her.

Oil Girl Zhihui stepped forward slightly and collapsed onto her.

The thick fat cushioning pad completely relieved the weight.

Samui's face became extremely hot.

Her heart was a jumble of shyness and anticipation.

She groaned softly when she saw her pencil skirt fall to the ground, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Her black-stockinged legs tensed instinctively, like an octopus, and she stretched out her arms to hug Yu Nu Zhi Hui tightly.

"How is it? Do you need me to use medical ninjutsu?"

Yu Nu Zhihui gently stroked her golden hair.

"No...no need."

Samui frowned and shook his head as he spoke.

She was actually a very traditional ninja, and in this situation, she didn't want to resort to medical ninjutsu.

Seeing this, Yu Nu Zhihui didn't say anything more.

The moonlight outside the window shone through a layer of gauze and fell on the overlapping figures.

As a sixth-level Gu Immortal, Aburame Zhihui's control has reached its peak.

After a while, Samui recovered.

She bit her red lips tightly, beads of sweat glistening on her fair skin, which was rosy and gave her an indescribable allure.

Suddenly, an idea struck Zhihui, the oil-producing woman.

He noticed someone approaching; it was Mabui.

But he didn't care, since he was in a state of high spirits.

Aburame Zhihui reached out, embraced Samui, and picked her up.

"H...Hokage-sama..."

Samui was already in a daze.

Her golden hair was disheveled, her face was flushed, and she was completely devoid of her usual aloofness, occasionally uttering incoherent ramblings.

……

Ten minutes ago.

Mabui opened her eyes.

She couldn't sleep at all because of her conversation with Samui during the day.

She didn't know how to treat Yu Nu Zhihui.

"Go and have a talk with Samui."

Mabui sighed, changed her clothes, and went next door.

She raised her hand, ready to knock on the door, but found it was open.

"strangeness."

Mabui muttered something to himself and went inside.

She was suddenly stunned.

A familiar voice reached her ears.

It's Samui's.

But the voice was so chaotic that she couldn't believe it.

Who is the other party?

Could it be... Aburame Shiki?

Mabui was stunned by the astonishing conjecture.

After a few seconds of dizziness, she slowly walked towards Samui's room.

The door was still open.

Mabui peered through the crack in the door.

Samui's long, slender legs in black stockings swayed slightly in the air, creating an arc.

That voluptuous body, which she herself envied, was now being held in someone's arms, leaving her feeling extremely embarrassed and passive.

Even though it was just a view from behind, Mabui recognized her at a glance.

That's Zhihui the oil lady.

Mabui was struck dumb, standing there, unable to recover for a long time.

She finally understood why Samui knew she had a tail during the day.

Because she and You Nu Zhihui already knew each other very well.

At the same time, he understood why she had tried to persuade him.

It turns out she had already betrayed Kumogakure.

Moreover, they have betrayed each other both physically and mentally.

Just then, Samui's scream brought Mabui back to his senses.

But she was not discovered.

Because Samui turned around.

In contrast, Aburame Shiki was facing her directly.

Mabui met his gaze, and her heart stopped.

She instinctively turned and ran.

Oil Girl Zhihui didn't chase after her.

After all, Samui is more attractive than her.

The reason I showed this to Mabui today was to encourage her to speed up the process.

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but feel excited when she thought about this.

Samui groaned, his body growing heavier.

She didn't know how much time had passed before she finally drifted off to sleep.

"Samui, welcome to Konoha."

"I love oil," Zhihui said, touching her face.

Samui smiled vaguely.

But combined with her seductive demeanor, it made her look incredibly sexy.

Three-in-one chapter

(End of this chapter)