Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage.

Chapter 312 Trying on a Wedding Kimono (Four Chapters Combined)

Aburame Shiki looked at the somewhat disheveled Kaguya Otsutsuki and nodded in satisfaction.

With the Second Form of Ten Thousand Self and the Reverse Flow Protective Seal, he can be invincible.

Although the Otsutsuki clan has members stronger than Kaguya Otsutsuki, their strength is limited, except for a few individuals.

Theoretically speaking, there is no Otsutsuki clan member who surpasses the level of an Eighth-Rank Gu Immortal.

Of course, we'll have to see for ourselves to know the specifics.

But one thing is certain: there are no rivals left in the ninja world.

He can stand still and do nothing, and still defeat them by bouncing back.

"The City of Backfire"

Aburame Shiki paused for a moment, then said, "Use your Yomi Hirasaka."

Kaguya Ōtsutsuki hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but then stopped herself.

As the high and mighty goddess of the earth, this was the first time she had been given a command.

But now she really has to get used to it.

Because there will be many more such incidents in the future.

Kaguya Otsutsuki mobilized her chakra, and the Rinne Sharingan on her forehead trembled slightly.

A black portal appeared.

Oil Girl Zhihui went in first.

His vision dimmed, but then brightened again; he had returned to the City of Fire.

"You're quite useful."

Oil Girl Zhihui stroked her chin and suddenly had an idea.

Although there are "Cheers and Dust-Crossing Gu" and "Dungeon Gu" that can be used for teleportation, their numbers are limited.

It's mostly used by the marketing department; people like Samui don't need to use it.

Shiki Aburame decided to have Kaguya Otsutsuki provide teleportation services specifically for the Hokage's secretary or important personnel.

With her abilities, the portal can transport her to any place in the ninja world, which is very convenient and fast.

And if Kaguya Otsutsuki isn't given something to do, is Shiki Aburame just going to support her for nothing?

"H...Hokage-sama."

Samui was startled when he saw Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Her appearance was so unusual that she was clearly not an ordinary human.

Roll your eyes?

Sharingan?

How can two completely different bloodline limits appear at the same time?

Samui found it strange.

"What are you spacing out for?"

Oil Girl Zhihui reached out and pinched her black-stockinged thigh.

"Feel sorry."

Samui said somewhat embarrassedly.

But she now knows Zhihui, the oil lady, very well, so she knows he isn't angry.

This action is more like playful banter between lovers.

"Are Minami and Mabui there?"

Without any restraint, You Nu Zhihui touched her plump thighs.

"In the office."

Samui glanced at Kaguya Otsutsuki, looking slightly embarrassed.

But since Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, liked it, she could only endure it.

"Then let's go to the office."

Aburame Shiki withdrew his hand and turned to go to the Hokage's secretary's office.

"Lord Hokage."

Seeing this, Konan and Mabui quickly stood up and said...

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at it.

The three Hokage secretaries, dressed in black stockings and skirt suits, were incredibly alluring with their curvaceous figures.

"Arrange a place for her."

Aburame Shiki pointed at Otsutsuki Kaguya and said.

"Yes."

Mabui nodded.

"Is she the new Hokage's secretary?"

Xiao Nan's gaze sharpened slightly as she asked.

Her first reaction was similar to Samui's.

This person looks quite extraordinary.

"I guess so."

Yu Nu Zhihui thought for a moment and said, "But she doesn't need to do your work, she's only responsible for delivery."

"Teleportation?"

Xiao Nan was a little confused.

"She possesses space-time ninjutsu, allowing her to teleport anyone to any location."

"That's what Yu Nu Zhihui explained casually."

"I see."

Xiao Nan vaguely sensed something amiss.

Is such a powerful space-time ninjutsu only used for teleportation?

Just like a meme from a past life, using the Flying Thunder God Technique to deliver takeout.

"..."

Kaguya Otsutsuki didn't know how to react.

How could she, the dignified Goddess of the Rabbit, be reduced to being a mere tool?

But she dared not resist and could only remain silent.

"She doesn't know much about Konoha, so find some information for her to look at."

"Oil Girl Zhihui added."

"Yes."

Xiao Nan answered.

"You guys go ahead with your work."

Aburame Shiki waved his hand and returned to the Hokage's office.

He had already processed the documents, so he didn't have much to do.

He sat in the Hokage's chair, closed his eyes, and began his recovery training.

Although his true essence was limitless, he used several immortal killing moves in this battle, consuming a considerable amount of immortal essence.

Time quickly passed and it was noon.

A knock came at the door.

"Come in."

Oil Girl Zhihui raised her head.

The door opened, followed by the sound of high heels.

Samui walked in.

Her black-stockinged thighs moved, and the woman's suit trembled slightly, giving her full figure an alluring curve.

"Lord Hokage."

Samui stopped in front of him.

Oil Girl Zhihui reached out and touched her black-stockinged thigh, then moved slightly upwards to the top of the stockings.

He felt her soft, white thighs and hooked his hand on the suspender strap, making a crisp sound.

"Black stockings and garter stockings?"

"Is it possible?" asked Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, casually.

"Um."

Samui answered in a low voice.

Suddenly, she bit her lip, a faint blush spreading across her face.

"Not wearing anything?"

Oil Girl Zhihui waved his hand in front of her and asked.

"I……"

Samui looked at the gleaming fingers and lowered his head.

"I love this contrast in you."

A smile appeared on Yu Nuzhihui's face.

The stunningly beautiful secretary was only wearing a black stockings and skirt suit; just thinking about it made me feel sexy.

She mistook the black stockings and skirt suit for a kimono.

"What's the matter?"

Oil Girl Zhihui looked at her curvaceous figure and asked.

"It's a kimono for a wedding."

Samui looked up at him and asked, "Does the Hokage want to try on clothes?"

In the ninja world, weddings are held in traditional Japanese kimonos.

The bride's wedding kimono is called a white kimono, and the groom's wedding kimono is called a crested kimono.

"How many sets did you make?"

"Oil Girl Zhihui asked with a smile."

"Currently, there are five sets of each."

Samui paused, then asked, "Do you need a few more sets made?"

Five sets should be enough. We can make more for our next wedding.

Only after Yu Nu Zhihui finished speaking did he realize that his words were quite subtle.

He's utterly and unequivocally a scumbag.

But loving everyone equally, isn't that also a form of pure love?

Samui's expression remained normal.

Her thinking is rather traditional.

It was normal for an emperor to have three wives and four concubines.

Moreover, she already knew that Aburame Chihiro would get married a long time ago, so she didn't react much.

"Please deliver the finished wedding dress to my home."

After thinking for a moment, You Nuzhihui said, "I'll try on the clothes with the teacher then."

"OK."

Samui couldn't help but feel a little envious upon hearing this.

She wondered when it would be her turn to try on clothes with Yu Nu Zhi Hui.

Although she had agreed to marry him, she knew very well that it could never be the second, or even the third.

According to her estimate, it would probably take five or six people to have a chance.

There were quite a few ahead of her.

Of course, the main reason is that her identity and status in Konoha Village are rather awkward.

"What are you thinking about?"

Yu Nu Zhihui patted Samui's black-stockinged thigh and asked.

"I……"

Samui hesitated for a few seconds before telling the truth.

"Don't worry, it'll be your turn eventually."

Oil Girl Zhihui raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

He actually thought that Samui was more of a practical matter than a romantic one for him.

Looking back now, he still has quite a bit of charm.

"You're such a good girl, here's a gift for you."

Suddenly, Yu Nu Zhihui thought of something and said...

Gift?

Samui was slightly taken aback.

A hint of anticipation flickered in her eyes.

"hand."

"That's what Yu Nu Zhihui reminded me of," he said.

Samui immediately extended his hand upon hearing this.

Her hands were as white as jade and looked very beautiful.

Oil Girl Zhihui covered her palm.

The thousand-year-old longevity worm slowly disappeared from his palm.

Just as Samui was wondering what was going on, she suddenly froze.

An unimaginable surge of life energy entered her body through her right hand.

Her body underwent a dramatic transformation.

Unprecedented vitality and youthfulness.

Samui vaguely sensed that his lifespan had increased several times over.

She instinctively took a deep breath.

Even if she didn't know what the gift was, she knew that items that could extend lifespan were absolutely priceless.

She never expected that Yu Nu Zhihui would give her such a gift.

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

Samui opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

"How does it feel?"

Seeing her reaction, You Nuzhihui asked with a smile.

"Lifespan has increased significantly."

Samui grasped his hand, somewhat excited, and said, "Thank you, Hokage-sama!"

Ninjas generally did not live long, averaging only around forty years old.

Of course, the main reason is the war and missions, which put them on the edge of a knife.

Orochimaru wanted to live forever because he had witnessed too much death in the war, especially from his disciple Nawaki.

Although Samui did not aspire to immortality, increasing her lifespan and becoming younger were still very exciting things for her.

No woman, or more accurately, no one, could resist.

"It's been increased by a thousand years."

"Oil Girl Zhihui corrected me."

"what?"

Samui's eyes widened in surprise, her delicate face showing shock.

She had absolutely no concept of a lifespan of a thousand years, to the point that she began to doubt it.

Can humans really live for a thousand years?

And why would someone give her such a precious item?

You'll find out then.

With a gentle pull, You Nuzhihui embraced her.

Her plump and soft buttocks immediately pressed down on his thighs.

"I have no reason to lie to you."

Yu Nu Zhihui smiled and countered, "After all, you're my future wife, aren't you?"

Samui was startled by what he heard.

Wife?

To be honest, she never really considered herself a wife; she was more like the Hokage's secretary.

It's the same even after marriage.

She always felt that her status was inferior to that of Tsunade and the others.

"Then you don't need it?"

Samui turned his head slightly, looked at him, and asked.

"I've already used it, that's why I'm giving it to you."

Aromatic Maiden Zhihui gently stroked her face and asked, "Would you stay with me for a thousand years?"

"willing!"

Samui said without hesitation.

Oil Girl Zhihui saw the sincerity in her eyes and couldn't help but smile.

From this day forward, this blonde, mature woman belongs to him completely, body and soul.

Yu Nu Zhihui quite liked this feeling.

After all, he's a believer in pure love.

"H...Hokage-sama."

Samui suddenly twisted her body, her face becoming dazed, biting her red lips, and looking at him with a charming expression.

"It's working hours now."

Yu Nu Zhihui's fingers pressed against her red lips.

"I……"

Samui blushed upon hearing this.

She finally mustered up the courage, only to be rejected.

"Tomorrow night."

Aburame Shiki leaned close to her ear and said, "Call Mabui along."

Samui was stunned.

For some reason, at this moment, she was somewhat unwilling to share with Mabui.

But she wouldn't disobey Aburame's orders, so she nodded immediately.

"very good."

After thinking for a moment, Yu Nuzhihui reminded him, "The lunch break is one hour."

Samui quickly realized what was happening.

Under the gaze of Yu Nu Zhihui, she stood up and faced him directly.

She slowly reached out and pinched the hem of her pencil skirt.

Aburame Shiki's pupils involuntarily contracted.

That strand of golden hair made his blood rush to his head.

Samui's slightly flushed face revealed a charming smile. She took a half step forward, her lips curving upwards.

Yu Nu Zhihui immediately felt a heavy burden and a slight pain like a tight headband.

What a vixen!

But it belongs to his fairy.

He looked at Samui in his arms and was immediately filled with emotion.

As July arrives, the weather becomes hot.

Fortunately, as a sixth-level Gu Immortal, You Nu Zhihui does not need to worry about any dampness or heat issues.

Samui, however, couldn't handle it and became drowsy from the excessive heat.

It took me half an hour to recover.

"I'm leaving now, Hokage-sama."

Samui stood up and said.

Her black stockings suit looked no different than before, but only she knew that she had stored up a lot of heat.

However, it's not a problem for a ninja.

"Um."

Aburame Shiki leaned against the Hokage's chair, unwilling to move.

It's not that I'm tired, but because my body has been stretched and I feel quite comfortable, I'm too lazy to move.

Samui turned and left.

She quickly returned to the Hokage's secretary's office.

The newly arrived Kaguya Otsutsuki sat expressionlessly in Konan's seat, with a pile of documents in front of her.

With a flick of her finger, the documents in front of her automatically turned the pages.

"Mabui".

Samui withdrew his gaze and went to Mabui's desk.

"Wha...what is it?"

Mabui looked at her, feeling a little nervous.

Samui went to the Hokage's office at noon and didn't return for more than an hour.

But eating doesn't take that long, so what they did is self-evident.

Moreover, Samui's expression revealed a hint of happiness; he was overflowing with joy.

Now, the fact that she's the first person to come to the office means that You Nu Zhihui has something to tell her.

Come to my house tomorrow night.

Samui said directly.

Mabui was slightly taken aback, and was about to ask the reason when her face suddenly stiffened.

She remembered what Yu Nu Zhihui had said before.

This means she should prepare herself.

Mabui opened her mouth, her mind in turmoil.

"Mabui".

Samui's voice softened as she said, "Actually, the Hokage is very kind to us, you don't need to be so resistant."

Mabui looked at her with some surprise.

So she really did throw herself into his arms?

Now she speaks up for him in every way, just like a virtuous wife and loving mother.

But she herself had no right to say anything.

"I know."

Mabui composed herself, took a deep breath, made up her mind, and said, "I will be there on time."

You won't regret it.

Samui thought about the extra lifespan he had gained and said seriously.

"You have indeed changed a lot."

Mabui couldn't help but say.

In her memory, Samui had always been an extremely calm ninja.

But now, when facing Zhihui, the oil lady, she repeatedly displays different charms.

You'll understand later.

Samui didn't know how to explain it, so he could only say this.

"..."

Mabui was silent for a few seconds, then asked, "What should I wear tomorrow night?"

"This outfit will do."

Sam paused for a moment, then said, "The Hokage likes it."

Mabui subconsciously glanced at the black stockings suit she was wearing.

She couldn't quite understand why the oil-slick woman Zhihui would like such clothes, but she didn't ask any further questions.

dusk.

Yu Nu Zhihui stretched and woke up from his meditation.

He glanced at the time; there was still half an hour before he got off work.

After a moment's thought, he got up and went to the office next door.

But it's not the Hokage's secretary's office.

"Sister Shizune".

Aburame Shiki pushed open the door and asked, "May I come in?"

"You're already inside, what are you asking?"

Shizune rolled her eyes at him and said.

"Have you finished your work?"

Oil Girl Zhihui walked up to her and asked.

"Almost there."

Suddenly, Shizune warned, "Don't bother me."

"What disturbance?"

Oil Girl Zhihui raised an eyebrow, reminded by her, and realized he had an idea.

"What are you doing?"

Shizune noticed that he had moved behind her.

"You've had a long day, let me give you a massage."

Oil Girl Zhihui lowered her head, and one could vaguely see her snow-white skin at the neckline.

"..."

Silent smiled helplessly.

"You can continue working, it's fine."

Oil Girl Zhihui stretched out his hands and placed them on her collar.

He slowly moved down, and soon he touched her conscience.

Silent body stiffened slightly, and a blush appeared on her face.

She stared at the documents in front of her, unable to concentrate any longer.

After struggling for a few seconds, she chose to give up.

Anyway, there aren't any documents that are particularly important right now, so dealing with them tomorrow won't be a problem.

"Zhi...Zhihui."

Smoothly suppressing the strange feeling, she said, "Let's go home first."

Although no one dared to barge in, she always felt a little uncomfortable in her office.

"Okay then."

Oil Girl Zhihui smiled and withdrew her hand.

He had just eaten lunch, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Jingyin was slightly taken aback.

Why are you being so obedient today?

Without thinking twice, she quickly buttoned up her white shirt.

She stood up only after she had finished tidying up.

You Nu Zhihui patted her head and walked outside.

Jingyin pouted, but still followed him.

The two quickly returned to the rear hall.

Jingyin stepped forward, opened the door, stood in the entryway, and bent down to take off her high heels.

Normally, Yu Nuzhihui would have watched carefully, but today his attention was drawn away.

Welcome home.

Tsunade's figure appeared not far away.

Unlike before, she was wearing a white kimono, which is the bride's kimono.

Shiromuku, as the name suggests, is white inside and out.

It's not that it's much prettier than other kimonos, but its significance surpasses everything else.

"Is this a white kimono?"

Shizune looked up and was taken aback.

"Um."

Tsunade turned around and asked, "How is it?"

"It's beautiful."

"I really mean it," said Shizune.

A hint of envy and anticipation flickered in his eyes.

I wonder when she'll be able to wear it.

What do you think?

Tsunade looked at Shiki Aburame.

As a bride-to-be, she naturally wants to hear the groom-to-be's opinion the most.

"Teacher, you look good in everything, but this one is the prettiest."

"It's oil-loving Zhihui," he said with a smile.

"Smooth-talking!"

Tsunade gave a soft hum, a slight smile playing on her lips.

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

Jingyin looked around and felt somewhat superfluous.

After all, this isn't her time to shine right now; we'll talk about it when she gets married.

Aburame Shiki walked up to Tsunade.

Shiromuku is a traditional kimono that covers her up very completely.

With her voluptuous and sexy figure concealed, her aura as a virtuous wife and loving mother was revealed.

Especially the faint smile on her face.

Perhaps gentleness and elegance.

"What are you looking at?"

Tsunade noticed his absent-mindedness, raised her hand, pinched his cheek, and asked with a smile.

"It's up to you."

Oil Girl Zhihui spoke frankly, "Being able to marry my teacher is truly the luck of two lifetimes."

"Me too."

Tsunade stood on tiptoe, kissed him, and said, "Go change your clothes."

"Um."

Yu Nu Zhihui took her hand and led her into the room.

The groom's wedding attire is called "Montsuke," or "Montsuke Hachima" for short. It is essentially a black kimono.

In fact, Zhihui, the oil-loving woman, preferred her wedding dress from her previous life.

But when in Rome, do as the Romans do.

There will be another opportunity for Tsunade to wear a wedding dress.

Soon, Shiki Aburame changed into a crested haori hakama.

"Can."

Tsunade nodded in satisfaction.

You Nu Zhihui was already good-looking, and after becoming a Gu Immortal, she possessed a unique aura.

In addition, beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and Tsunade was itching to see her.

She wishes she could get married today.

"This set will do."

Oil Girl Zhihui looked her over and said.

Now that he is the emperor and has unified the ninja world, his wedding attire is naturally of the highest quality.

It's hard to find fault with it.

But when it comes to marriage, he certainly won't be bored enough to nitpick.

"Um."

Tsunade touched the white kimono and said softly, "I like this set."

"Teacher, it's really unusual to see you like this today."

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but laugh.

"..."

Tsunade glared at him, lifted her foot, then put it down again, saying, "I can't be bothered arguing with you."

She turned around and went to the wardrobe, taking off her white kimono.

Oil Girl Zhihui subconsciously swallowed.

Beneath the white kimono was an even whiter body.

Under the lights, it was dazzling, especially its full buttocks.

Tsunade quickly changed back into her usual sleeveless top and trousers.

She turned her head, glanced at Zhihui the oil lady, and couldn't help but smile.

Even if this kid has many women around him, he's still captivated by her.

"Let's go eat."

Tsunade leaned close to his ear and said, "I'll reward you tonight."

When Zhihui came to his senses, he looked at her soft lips and remembered that she was stubborn and wouldn't listen to reason.

He followed Tsunade into the living room.

Night fell.

Steam rose from the bathroom.

Suddenly, Shizune pressed herself against the glass.

Her body was washed by hot water, and her snow-white skin showed a touch of red.

Shizune bit her lip tightly, feeling her thoughts churning like waves crashing against her.

She barely regained her senses and managed to say, "Tsunade-sama... "

The storm suddenly stopped.

Shizune turned her head and saw Tsunade with the same expression as before.

She was held in the arms of You Nu Zhihui, her feet dangling in the air, her whole body hanging on him.

Silently apologize in her heart.

At this point, we can only ask her to share the burden.

Just as the silence subsided for a moment, Aburame Shiki pulled her in front of him.

He lowered his head and kissed her.

Shizune paused for a moment, then took the initiative to go to meet her.

"What a bastard!"

Tsunade subconsciously pursed her lips.

Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at her and then put her down.

"...?"

Tsunade was both puzzled and dissatisfied.

How can it land at this time?

Just then, Yu Nu Zhihui patted her buttocks.

Tsunade paused for a moment, then turned around, her back to her.

The same applies to being silent.

The two exchanged a glance and quickly understood what Yu Nu Zhihui was thinking.

They instinctively gripped each other's hands.

At that moment, they were joined together.

Silent all night.

early morning.

Sunlight streamed into the room through the window early in the morning.

Oil Girl Zhihui sat up and stretched.

He was so engrossed in admiring the flowers and chrysanthemums last night that he barely slept.

Of course, Tsunade and Shizune are the same as him.

But they are less capable and are currently sleeping soundly.

Aburame Shiki didn't disturb them. After changing his clothes and washing up, he went to the Hokage's office.

"Lord Hokage."

Mabui stopped organizing the documents, turned around, and bowed.

"Um."

Yu Nu Zhihui nodded.

Seeing this, Mabui turned her back again and continued to organize the documents on the table.

"Where did Kaguya stay last night?"

Aburame Shiki suddenly remembered that he had not arranged accommodation for Ōtsutsuki Kaguya.

Just as Mabui was about to answer, her body suddenly trembled slightly.

A warm, large hand rested on her black-stockinged thigh.

"They live next door to us."

Mabui pursed her lips and said.

"Alright."

As Aburame Zhihui felt the texture of the black stockings and the warmth of her thighs, she said, "Let's leave it at that for now."

"Yes."

Mabui stretched out her trembling hand and picked up the document.

"Did Samui tell you that you're going to her house tonight?"

Yu Nu Zhihui's right hand moved upwards and touched the edge of the sock.

She was wearing regular black stockings, not garter stockings.

But it's not just a rumor.

"I...I said it..."

A faint watery tinge appeared in Mabui's eyes.

She instinctively closed her legs.

"If you want to refuse, I won't stop you."

Yu Nu Zhihui looked at her white hair and said.

Mabui paused for a moment, but quickly shook her head.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the dizziness, and said, "I did it voluntarily."

"I can tell."

You Nu Zhihui couldn't help but smile, moved his fingers, and said.

Mabui's dark skin turned completely red.

"Go to work."

Yu Nu Zhihui withdrew his hand and said.

Mabui's tense body immediately relaxed.

She picked up the documents on the table and waited until her legs regained their strength before turning to leave.

Oil Girl Zhihui watched her leave, then immediately got back to work.

Until the door to the Hokage's office was pushed open a crack.

A touch of gold caught my eye.

It wasn't Tsunade, but Yamanaka Ino.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Oil Girl Zhihui looked at her and asked with a smile.

"Of course I'm still angry!"

Yamanaka Ino put her hands on her hips and said, clearly annoyed.

The sunlight fell on her, making her radiant.

Especially her smooth, fair waist.

Ino.

Oil Girl Zhihui got up and walked up to her, looked her up and down, and said, "You've become much prettier."

"Don't think that praising me will do you any good."

Yamanaka Ino gave a soft hum and said.

"It's been so long, have you missed me?"

Oil Girl Zhihui casually closed the door and shamelessly asked.

"No!"

Ino Yamanaka crossed her arms and retorted, "Why didn't you come to find me?"

Ever since she learned that Aburame Shiki's marriage partner was Tsunade, not her, she had been resentful.

But after a while, she couldn't help but come to find her herself.

That's utterly spineless.

And looking at him, she couldn't really get angry.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault."

As Yu Nuzhihui bent down, the distance between the two gradually closed.

Yamanaka Ino instinctively stepped back.

But they quickly reached the gate, leaving no room to retreat.

Looking at Aburame Shiki so close to her, Yamanaka Ino felt nothing but panic.

"Shall we kiss?"

Yu Nuzhihui met her gaze; her blue eyes were like jewels.

"I……"

Yamanaka Ino opened her mouth, a faint blush rising to her cheeks, and under his gaze, she slowly nodded.

You Nu Zhihui lowered his head and kissed her fair face.

Yamanaka Ino was slightly taken aback.

She thought it was a kiss, but it turned out to be a kiss on the cheek.

But she immediately noticed the problem.

The oil-skinned woman, Zhihui, moved from her profile to her neck and collarbone.

Yamanaka Ino bit her lip, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

She had never experienced such a kiss before, and felt completely mesmerized.

She didn't know how much time had passed before her mouth was gagged.

Yamanaka Ino quickly let it in, and they became entangled.

Her expression grew increasingly dreamy, exuding a pure yet alluring charm.

After a long while, their lips parted.

Are you still angry?

Yu Nu Zhihui licked his lips and asked.

"You bastard!"

Yamanaka Ino dared not look at him and hugged him tightly with both hands.

Upon hearing this, Zhihui, the oil-producing woman, breathed a sigh of relief.

That settles things with Yamanaka Ino.

Overall, it's not too difficult.

Zhihui felt a tenderness in his heart and gently stroked her head.

Yamanaka Ino felt his gentleness and sighed inwardly.

She will probably never be able to leave him again in her life.

So be it.

Yamanaka Ino was slightly out of breath. Once her heart had returned to a normal beat, she whispered, "Help me cultivate."

"Um."

Oil Girl Zhihui let go of her and pulled her upstairs.

Use the same procedure as before to remove impurities with the Soul Purifying Gu.

"Call me if you have any questions."

Taking this opportunity, You Nu Zhihui touched her waist and abdomen and said.

"Okay, I know, you pervert."

Yamanaka Ino broke into a bright smile.

Oil Girl Zhihui didn't mind her nickname.

Ultimately, he was the one who benefited.

At noon, Aburame Shiki and Yamanaka Ino had lunch, and then Aburame Shiki took her home.

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was dusk.

Yu Nuzhihui closed the file, revealing an expectant expression.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Oil Girl Zhihui stood up and said.

The door opened, and Samui and Mabui walked in.

The former looked normal, while the latter had his head down and appeared somewhat nervous.

After all, tonight is one of the most important moments of her life.

"Let's go."

"Let's go buy groceries first," said Zhihui with a smile.

"Yes."

Samui and Mabui answered in unison.

Four-in-one chapter

(End of this chapter)