Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage.

Chapter 306 The Cooperation Between Mabui and Samui (Two Chapters Combined)

a new day.

Aburame Shiki leisurely arrived at the Hokage's office.

He comforted the frightened Tsunade deeply last night, so much so that he barely slept.

But as a sixth-level Gu Immortal, not sleeping for a day is nothing, and fighting for several days and nights is not a problem.

Samui put down the documents in his hand when he heard the door open.

A thought struck her, and she reached out and unbuttoned the top button of her white shirt, revealing a large expanse of snow-white skin.

"Good morning, Hokage-sama."

Samui turned around, bowed deeply, and said.

Her full skin spilled out of her white shirt, making Yu Nuzhihui's eyelids twitch.

Since he matured, Samui has become increasingly bold in his presence.

Of course, he welcomed this move.

Has yesterday's wasteland been restored?

Oil Girl Zhihui reached out and helped her support the heavy burden.

"It has been restored to its original state."

Samui glanced at it, suppressing his strange feeling, and said.

"Okay, that's fine then."

Aburame Shiki felt the soft touch and nodded.

Although the wasteland is uninhabited, it has many roads.

If it is not restored in time, it will affect travel on trains and other modes of transportation.

"Pour me a glass of water."

Oil Girl Zhihui sniffed her fingers; there was a faint fragrance.

"Yes."

Samui felt a slight tremor in his heart and walked towards the coffee table.

Yu Nuzhihui's gaze followed her graceful figure.

Samui bent down in front of the coffee table.

Her rounded buttocks were facing him, her bodycon skirt taut, revealing a smooth curve.

Beneath the skirt, her black-stockinged legs were straight and exuded a voluptuous charm.

Oil Girl Zhihui licked the corner of her mouth.

This peach is getting even plumper.

Samui noticed his gaze, a slight smile playing on his lips, and twisted his waist.

With her movements, her hips swayed slightly, making the silhouette under her bodycon skirt even more pronounced.

Yu Nuzhihui narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking to himself that it was a pity.

If the bodycon skirt is semi-transparent, it might look even sexier in the sunlight.

The thought of that elusive, barely-there appearance made his blood boil.

"Lord Hokage."

Samui reached out and brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, exuding a subtle charm.

With a smile, she handed him the water glass.

"Thanks."

Oil Girl Zhihui took a sip of water, but did not swallow it.

He lowered his head slightly, captured Samui's lips with his, and spoke to her.

"Hmm."

Samui instinctively hugged him, the heavy weight pressing against his body.

Although the women's suit jacket obscured her figure, one could still sense her softness and fullness.

Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, let out a breath and asked with a smile, "Where did you learn it?"

Samui swallowed hard, his face slightly flushed, and asked in return, "Doesn't the Hokage like it?"

"like."

You Nu Zhihui looked at her moist lips and said.

"It's... a book I bought."

Samui said somewhat embarrassedly.

"The content looks good."

Aburame Shiki's hands slowly moved down, pressing down on her shapely buttocks, and he said, "Teach Mabui sometime."

"Um."

Samui blinked and asked, "Hokage-sama, do you need my help?"

She could already feel the burning gaze of Yu Nu Zhihui.

"How can I help?"

"Issue no Zhihui asked with great interest."

Samui looked around and then sat down in the Hokage's chair.

She looked at Yu Nu Zhihui, took off her high heels, and then slowly raised her black-stockinged thigh.

Because the speed was very slow, the view under the skirt was completely exposed.

She was wearing black stockings.

Samui, her black silk-clad feet resting on the edge of the chair, sat on the Hokage's chair in a pigeon-toed posture.

Oil Girl Zhihui subconsciously swallowed.

"H...Hokage-sama."

Samui hugged her knees, looking shy, and asked, "Is this okay?"

"Almost there."

Oil Girl Zhihui walked up to her.

With a cracking sound, her black stockings were torn.

Her fair skin shone through, creating a visual contrast with the black stockings.

But what's even more alluring is that strand of golden hair.

Yu Nu Zhihui reached out, his fingertips brushing against her black stockings, and finally grasped her wrist.

With a thought, the Hokage's chair slowly rose to the appropriate height.

This is how true essence should be used.

Oil Girl Zhihui stepped forward half a step, smiled and praised, "You truly are my good secretary."

Samui bit his lip and did not answer.

She paused for a few seconds, relaxed, and said, "It's what I should do."

"Mabui should really come and take a look."

You Nu Zhihui smiled and said.

"Lord Hokage, you may call her over if you wish."

Samui pursed his lips and spoke as calmly as possible.

"Oh?"

Zhihui, the oil-loving woman, grabbed her chin and asked, "Are you sure?"

"I will follow the Hokage's orders."

Samui complied.

"Alright then."

Oil Girl Zhihui raised an eyebrow.

Since it's Samui's request, it must be fulfilled.

The Hokage's Secretary's Office.

While reading the documents, Mabui suddenly heard Aburame Shiki's voice.

She was taken aback.

Isn't Samui in the Hokage's office? Why would they be looking for her?

Without giving it much thought, Mabui got up and left the Hokage's secretary's office.

She arrived at the door of the Hokage's office, pushed it open, and then stared wide-eyed.

Fortunately, she already had two experiences with this.

She closed the door and walked forward shakily.

Only when she got closer did she discover Samui's situation.

She opened her mouth, a sense of admiration rising in her heart.

Samui noticed her gaze and instinctively looked away.

Although she did agree, it was only to comply with Aburame Shiki's wishes.

She herself was unwilling to meet with Mabui under these circumstances.

"come over."

After thinking for a moment, You Nuzhihui said, "I'm a little tired."

Mabui was stunned.

Make her do this kind of thing?

But she didn't dare say much and walked behind You Nu Zhihui.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mabui."

"That's what Zhihui the oil lady said casually."

"It's what I should do."

Mabui gave the same answer as Samui.

After an unknown amount of time, the Hokage's office returned to silence.

She couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

The next second, Shiki Aburame turned around and looked at her.

Mabui was at a loss.

Oil Girl Zhihui winked at her.

Mabui froze on the spot, and after hesitating for a few seconds, she had no choice but to nod.

"Karin's birthday is in two days, what gift do you think would be good to give her?"

Aburame Shiki was in a state of extreme clarity of thought when he suddenly thought of Karin.

Mabui was stunned.

But she remained silent.

What does Karin like?

Samui lowered his numb legs, sat in the Hokage's chair, and asked.

"She does have quite a few things she likes."

Aburame Shiki glanced at Mabui, who was shaking her head, stroked her chin, and said.

"Giving a girl something she likes is the best gift."

Sam paused, a slight smile appearing on his flushed face, and said, "But whatever the Hokage gives her, she'll like it."

Although she didn't know Karin, one thing was certain.

That is, they are all the same, they all really like Aburame Zhihui.

She could even say that Karin is better than her.

After all, her affections were mixed with some practical factors.

"That's true."

Aburame Shiki reached out and gently stroked Mabui's head.

He has high emotional intelligence, so he naturally knows what Karin is thinking.

However, being too hasty is not a good idea either.

Mabui subconsciously ground her teeth.

She wasn't used to this kind of work.

"Do you have any thoughts?"

Oil Girl Zhihui lowered his head and looked at her.

Mabui's black-stockinged legs were bent, her body tense, her head slightly tilted back, and her expression somewhat distorted.

Upon hearing this, she quickly shook her head.

Compared to Samui, she had virtually no impression of Karin, let alone any gifts from her.

But it was clear that Yu Nu Zhihui was not satisfied with her answer.

"Lord Hokage."

Seeing that Mabui looked suffocated, Samui said in time, "I think we could give her perfume or lipstick or other cosmetics."

Most girls don't mind cosmetics.

Of course, her main goal was to save Mabui.

"I remember she liked to collect perfumes."

Reminded by Samui, Shiki Aburame remembered Karin's hobby and casually released Mabui's head.

"I'll go buy it today."

Samui sat in the Hokage's chair and changed into new black stockings.

The previous pair was damaged and could no longer be worn.

"Buy more."

"Looking at her elegant movements, Yu Nu Zhihui said."

"I see."

Samui stood up, but his legs went weak and he sat back down in the Hokage's chair.

After a few seconds, he got up again.

"Lord Hokage."

Samui looked at Mabui, feeling a pang of pity.

You Nu Zhihui understood her thoughts.

He sat in the Hokage's chair, relaxed, and nodded casually.

After all, he wasn't some kind of demon.

"How are you?"

Samui squatted down next to Mabui and asked softly.

"I'm fine."

Mabui let out a breath.

"That's good."

Samui nodded.

Mabui hesitated for a moment, but quickly became determined.

At this point, there's no point in putting on a show anymore.

Some of the burden should be shared with Samui.

Yu Nu Zhihui closed her eyes and asked, "Did you eat lunch in the cafeteria?"

"Yes."

"I'm free," Mabui replied.

"Why don't you go back to eat?"

Yu Nu Zhihui gave a light snort and asked, "I remember you lived very close by."

"It's because we're worried that the Hokage might have an unexpected mission."

Mabui explained.

"You can come back to eat there later."

"That's what Zhihui, the oil lady, said very generously."

There's nothing of great importance in the ninja world right now that he could rush to do.

Besides, he now possesses the Territory Immortal Gu, so he can contact us promptly no matter what happens.

"Thank you, Hokage-sama."

Mabui paused for a moment, then said with some gratitude.

The feeling of going home and going to work are ultimately different.

She naturally prefers to eat at home.

"Thank you, Hokage-sama."

Samui looked up and said.

Mabui then took her place without hesitation.

"It's nothing."

Yu Nu Zhihui smiled and said, "Don't forget about the perfume."

"Yes."

Samui nodded and said.

Time quickly passed and it was noon.

Oil Girl Zhihui jolted awake.

The time had passed too long, and with his body relaxed, he drifted off to sleep.

"You guys go eat."

"Oil Girl Zhihui waved her hand and said."

"Yes."

Samui said, his throat bobbing.

Mabui hesitated for a moment, but seeing her like this, she could only drink a few sips of water.

After the two left, Yu Nu Zhihui couldn't help but stretch.

How could they have fallen so low?

But I must say, it was quite refreshing.

Oil Girl Zhihui casually picked up the documents on the table and began working.

Time quickly came to Karin's birthday.

Since the unification of the ninja world, there are not many things that Aburame Shiki can care about.

These past few days have been peaceful and calm.

This also applies to Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha.

They are receiving instruction from the Sage of Six Paths.

In some ways, they will be even more powerful than they were in the original work.

Because in the original work, they did not receive any instruction from the Sage of Six Paths.

It was a case of being forced into a situation at the last minute.

dusk.

Aburame Shiki left the Hokage's office.

Samui bought him a box of perfume, which was already packaged in a beautiful gift box.

He carried the perfume and headed to Karin's house.

After Chiho and Karin moved from Konoha to Fire Castle, they stopped living with Shiki Aburame as before.

After all, he lived in the rear hall, which had special significance.

But their home wasn't far away, near the royal palace, next to the Hyuga clan's residence.

It only takes a few minutes to walk there from the palace.

Yu Nu Zhihui saw Karin standing at the door from afar.

His eyes lit up slightly.

Karin's outfit today is different from usual.

She changed into a long-sleeved bodysuit, the hem of which stopped at her slender waist, and below that was a black pleated skirt.

Her long, slender legs, encased in black over-the-knee stockings, stood gracefully, and her long red hair was tied up in pigtails.

She exudes the aura of a tsundere heroine from a Japanese anime.

"Brother Zhihui."

Karin walked up to him and called out with a big smile.

"A gift for you."

Oil Girl Zhihui handed over the perfume box.

"Thanks!"

Karin opened it, glanced at it, and immediately exclaimed excitedly.

"It's nothing."

Yu Nu Zhihui reached out and patted her head, saying, "I'm glad you like it."

"I like!"

Karin rolled her eyes, stood on tiptoe, kissed him, and said, "This is a return gift!"

A rich aroma filled my nostrils.

The oil-loving Zhihui's heartstrings were touched.

He licked his lips and said, "Then I've made a profit."

Karin chuckled.

The girlishness turned into the infatuation.

"Karin!"

The door opened, and Chiho, dressed in a kimono, poked her head out and said, "Let Shiki in quickly."

"Okay!"

Karin immediately pulled Yuu-onna Shiki inside.

Upon seeing this, Chiho couldn't help but smile.

She was happy to see Karin and Shiki Aburame together.

After all, such a great favor can never be repaid.

"You guys chat, I'll go cook."

Chiho said softly.

"Thank you for your help, Aunt Chiho."

Oil Girl Zhihui nodded to her.

"What's the trouble?"

Chiho shook her head and said, "It's already an honor for us that you came."

She turned and walked towards the kitchen.

But he quickly remembered that he hadn't poured water for Zhihui, the oil lady, so he went back to the living room.

She froze as soon as she entered the living room.

Karin, in a very unladylike manner, sat in Aburame Shiki's lap.

Chiho quickly looked away.

Two chapters combined

(End of this chapter)