Konoha: The Gu Master Creates the Hokage.

Chapter 313 Mabui's Hatching Day

Chapter 313 Mabui's Hatching Day (Three-in-One Chapter)

This wasn't Mabui's first time visiting Samui's house.

Because of their good relationship and the fact that they were both ninjas from Kumogakure (Hidden Cloud Village), they came frequently.

But this time it was a feeling I had never experienced before.

Anxiety, unease, tension, and inexplicable anticipation.

"I'll help."

Samui followed the oil lady Zhihui into the kitchen.

Mabui snapped out of her daze and was momentarily stunned.

Does the Hokage cook himself?

She went to the kitchen as she was thinking about it.

Oil-producing woman Zhihui skillfully began washing the pot.

Samui stood beside him, took out a hair tie, and tied up his long, flowing blonde hair before taking water to wash the vegetables.

Mabui stared at them, somewhat lost in thought.

The two were clearly working together before, and their teamwork was excellent.

Standing at the door, she suddenly felt like an outsider.

"Mabui".

Samui glanced back at her and said, "Wash the dishes and take them to the living room."

"Okay, sure."

Mabui quickly stepped forward.

She opened the cupboard and took out three sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Go wash up."

Samui helped her turn on the tap.

"Um."

Mabui glanced at her, then at Aburame Shiki, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

This kind of life might actually be pretty good.

As Samui said, Yu Nu Zhihui wasn't bad to them.

As a ninja, Mabui was well aware of the fate of those defeated ninjas.

It is extremely rare for someone like them to become the Hokage's secretary after being defeated in battle.

After washing the dishes, Mabui went to the living room and set them on the dining table.

When I returned to the kitchen, Zhihui, the oil lady, was already cooking.

Mabui glanced at it twice, then looked puzzled.

This style of stir-frying was completely different from what she remembered.

Does the Hokage know how to cook?

Mabui couldn't help but have doubts, but it did smell really good.

"Mabui".

Samui suddenly handed her a scarf.

Mabui glanced at her instinctively.

Forehead.

Samui pointed at Yu Nu Zhihui and reminded her.

"Lord Hokage."

Mabui stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and wiped his forehead.

"Thanks."

You Nu Zhihui handed her the stir-fried twice-cooked pork.

Mabui quickly took it, and smelling the aroma, he subconsciously swallowed.

"I'll do it."

Samui took the twice-cooked pork and turned to go to the living room.

"Bring that plate of tofu over here."

Aburame Shiki reached out and patted Mabui's bodycon skirt twice.

"Yes."

Mabui's heart skipped a beat, and she nodded.

Soon, the second dish, Mapo Tofu, was also freshly prepared.

Since there were three people, You Nu Zhihui cooked two more dishes: shredded pork with green peppers and shredded pork with fish-fragrant sauce.

"Lord Hokage."

After Mabui finished washing his hands, she said, "Let me dry your hands for you."

Oil Girl Zhihui stretched out her hands.

Mabui lowered his head, wrapped his hand in a towel, and rubbed it carefully.

"I feel you could be an excellent wife and mother."

Yu Nu Zhihui looked at her white hair and said.

Mabui was caught off guard and paused for a moment, then blushed slightly.

She definitely put herself into the role beforehand.

But being called out made me a little embarrassed.

At the same time, she also felt a sense of betrayal towards Kumogakure.

"alright."

"Oil Girl Zhihui glanced at it and said."

Mabui took back the towel and was about to leave when her chin was grabbed.

She was forced to raise her head and meet the gaze of Yu Nu Zhihui.

A sense of panic made her quickly look away.

"Well done, here's a little reward for you."

Oil Girl Zhihui smiled and leaned forward, biting her lip.

Mabui's face flushed, but she consciously loosened her jaw.

She finally breathed in fresh air after her mouth had dried up.

"Let's go."

You Nu Zhihui patted her head and turned to leave.

Mabui stared blankly at his figure, and it took her a few seconds to come back to her senses.

She clutched her chest, feeling it beating very fast.

What does this feel like?

Mabui quickly shook her head and went to the living room.

"Have a meal."

Aburame Shiki looked at Samui and Mabui and said with a smile, "Don't be shy."

"Um."

Samui handed him a pair of chopsticks.

After waiting a few seconds, Mabui picked up a piece of meat with her chopsticks.

She tossed it into her mouth and chewed silently.

The taste was more normal than she had imagined.

Mabui looked at the bright red Mapo Tofu.

A few seconds later, she took a bite and her eyes widened in surprise.

A spicy and numbing aroma hit my nose.

"hiss!"

Mabui swallowed unconsciously.

"How does it taste?"

Oil Girl Zhihui smiled and handed her a glass of juice.

"It's a little spicy."

Mabui took two sips and said truthfully, "But it's quite delicious."

"That's good."

Yu Nu Zhihui nodded.

He felt that the ninjas of Kumogakure were generally better at eating spicy food than those of Konoha.

The same applies to Samui.

Dinner was finished quickly.

"I'll go wash the dishes."

Samui stood up and cleared the table.

"I also……"

Before Mabui could even speak, she saw Samui wink at her.

She opened her mouth, then sat down again.

As one of the most intelligent ninjas in the original work, she understood perfectly what Samui was doing.

In fact, this wasn't the first time; he had been helping her out in the kitchen before as well.

But Mabui did discover that Aburame Shiki was not quite the same as usual.

Without realizing it, her mindset had changed a lot, and she was less resistant.

"Let's go to the sofa."

Yu Nu Zhihui watched Samui enter the kitchen, then looked away.

"Um."

Suppressing her slight panic, Mabui followed him to the sofa.

Oil Girl Zhihui casually picked up the remote and turned on the TV.

Naruto was playing on TV.

Of course, this "Naruto" is not the same as that "Naruto".

While Tsunade's film and television department is primarily responsible for producing Hashirama Senju's feature films, it also includes novels and television dramas.

There weren't many changes to the novels, except that children were prohibited from buying books like "Intimate Paradise".

In television dramas, it collaborated with the movie "Hashirama Senju" and produced several anime series about Konoha Village.

One of them is called "Naruto".

Its content is very simple, telling the story of the Sixth Hokage, Shiki Aburame.

Fortunately, it's an anime, not a live-action drama, so it doesn't feel too awkward.

Yu Nuzhihui touched his chin.

I need to find some time to write a few more screenplays.

There are still too few entertainment activities in the ninja world now.

In particular, the development of the Internet is far less advanced than in the past.

Aburame Shiki suddenly thought of Kaguya Otsutsuki.

Is the illusionary world constructed by Infinite Tsukuyomi a special kind of virtual network?

This has potential.

In his previous life, when Aburame Zhihui read game-related novels, he fantasized about his consciousness entering the game world.

In the simplest terms, it's Sword Art Online.

Infinite Tsukuyomi is undoubtedly a perfect fit.

The only problem is that over time they will turn into White Zetsu and hang on the tree.

This is where an anti-addiction system comes in.

With Kaguya Otsutsuki's control over it, there shouldn't be any major problems.

This can be considered as giving this goddess of the rabbit some things to do.

Aburame Shiki thought of Shimura Danzo.

There's one more achievement he hasn't accomplished yet.

This is a good opportunity to solve it all at once while setting up Infinite Tsukuyomi.

Aburame Shiki looked at Mabui.

She sat next to me, her eyes glued to the television.

But she wasn't actually watching TV.

Because she looked tense, in a state of high alert with her mind focused.

When he noticed his gaze, Mabui instinctively trembled.

"Why are you so nervous? I'm not going to eat you."

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but laugh.

"..."

Mabui pursed her lips, unsure of what to say.

Just then, Samui walked up to them.

She looked at Aburame Shiki and asked, "The hot water is ready. Would the Hokage-sama like to take a bath?"

"Okay, then."

Oil Girl Zhihui put down the remote control and said.

"Mabui".

Samui's gaze fell on Mabui, and he said, "Let's go together."

"Okay...okay."

Mabui's expression froze for a moment, but she did not refuse.

The three people went to the bathroom.

The bathroom was neither too big nor too small; it was a little crowded for three people, but there was still room to take a shower.

"Lord Hokage."

Samui walked up to the oil woman Zhihui and helped him take off his clothes.

Mabui glanced at it subconsciously, then quickly looked away.

This wasn't actually the first time she'd met him.

She had already seen it before, when Aburame Shiki and Samui were locked in a fierce battle.

Mabui took a deep breath, reached out, and unbuttoned her clothes.

Soon, a beautiful woman with exotic features appeared.

Especially her dark skin, which contrasted sharply with Samui's.

Yu Nuzhihui looked around and felt only a visual shock.

"Mabui".

Samui took the initiative and said, "You rub my back."

In Kumogakure, Mabui is the Raikage's secretary, and she is always in charge.

But now, Samui knows to take her orders, lest she displease Aburame Zhihui.

"Okay...okay."

Mabui subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

From there, you won't see that terrifying scene anymore.

Mabui quickly moved to Aburame Shiki's back.

Just as she was about to grab the towel, Samui snatched it away.

What does that mean?

Mabui looked at her with a puzzled expression.

Samui pointed to her conscience.

"..."

Mabui was very clever and understood what she was saying immediately.

She hesitated for a few seconds before picking up the bath sponge.

"Hokage-sama, how is it?"

Samui looked at Shiki Aburame and asked.

"Good girl."

Yu Nu Zhihui reached out and pinched her cheek, saying, "This is the first time I've known you had this side to you."

"I'm glad the Hokage likes it."

Samui stepped forward and began rubbing his chest with a bath sponge.

"I like it very much."

Oil Girl Zhihui nodded in satisfaction.

These are truly wonderful days.

But that's not all.

Aburame Zhihui reached out and gently stroked Samui's thigh.

Without the black stockings covering her, you could clearly see how full her thighs were.

He thought of his other hand and touched Mabui behind him.

Her figure is not as voluptuous as Samui's; her long legs appear slender, but they are equally supple.

"Lord Hokage."

After a moment, Samui took a step back and said, "Arm."

Oil Girl Zhihui raised her arms.

Samui hugged his arm and then gently kneaded it.

Seeing this, Mabui did the same.

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but admire the diligence of the two secretaries.

But he prefers Samui.

Because it is more rounded.

Soon, foam appeared on the arms of the oil-producing woman, Zhihui.

It became clean again after being rinsed with hot water.

"Next is here."

Samui bent down, her red lips slightly parted.

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but let out a long sigh.

He reached out and touched Samui, who was shaking his head.

From his perspective, her firm buttocks appeared quite rounded.

Of course, a voluptuous figure is also full of sexiness.

Mabui bit her lip.

She admired Samui, who couldn't stop smiling.

But she didn't sit idle; she continued to help Zhihui, the oil-loving woman, scrub her back.

"Mabui".

Samui let out a breath and said, "Let's switch places."

Mabui's face immediately turned crimson.

She quickly took over Samui's position.

Yu Nu Zhihui felt a bit more tightly bound.

All I can say is that they each have their own flavor.

"Let's go back to our room."

After thinking for a moment, You Nuzhihui said.

He felt that he was in a good enough state after taking a bath and there was no need to continue.

Mabui was taken aback.

The next second, she felt her body lighten as she was picked up.

Oil Girl Zhihui carried her towards the room.

Behind him was Samui, who was completely naked. Her explosive figure swayed gracefully as she walked.

But nobody appreciates it.

Aburame Shiki's attention was on Mabui.

Dark skin, with a subtle sheen of water.

Mabui nestled in his arms, her face burning hot.

"Come down."

Oil Girl Zhihui slapped her pert buttocks, making a crisp sound.

Mabui quickly released him.

Her eyes flickered, she lowered her head, and stood frozen in place.

"Samui, it's yours."

Oil Girl Zhihui lay on the bed, speaking calmly.

"Yes."

Samui nodded very understandingly.

She grabbed Mabui's wrist and stepped forward.

"Mabui".

Samui reached out and placed his hand on her waist, and said.

Mabui's body trembled involuntarily.

She wanted to say something, but in the end she said nothing.

Mabui squatted down, instinctively clenching her fists.

For her, a moment no less than a rebirth is about to arrive.

She glanced at Samui instinctively, her eyes filled with panic.

"I'll help you."

Samui said calmly, "Nothing will happen."

She felt her skin trembling slightly, her movements very slow.

The next second, a touch of red appeared on her dark skin, creating a strong visual impact.

Mabui grabbed Samui's arm, which prevented him from falling.

A pale look appeared on her face.

"breathe."

Samui spoke very patiently.

Upon hearing this, Mabui exhaled and inhaled.

Whether it was a placebo effect or it really worked, her body did feel much more relaxed.

Seeing the deep sisterly affection between the two women, You Nu Zhihui couldn't help but grin.

He could also feel Mabui breathing.

"Mabui".

Samui applied slight pressure with both hands.

Mabui bit her lip tightly and remained silent.

Fortunately, as a ninja, her physical abilities far exceeded those of ordinary people, and she adapted quite quickly.

Seeing this, Samui tightened his grip on her waist and abdomen.

Mabui's body trembled, and her breathing became rapid.

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but nod.

Samui tonight really satisfied him.

But he didn't move until Mabui uncontrollably tilted his head back, tears welling in his eyes.

"Samui".

Ignoring Mabui, Aburame Shiki stood up and said.

Seeing this, Samui turned around and faced away from him.

She gave a muffled groan, a slight upturn at the corners of her lips, and couldn't help but smile.

I've been helping Mabui for a while now and I'm really looking forward to it.

Aburame Shiki didn't stand on ceremony and treated the Hokage's secretary to a good meal.

Night was falling.

The moon rose to mid-sky, surrounded by a dense array of stars.

I don't know how much time passed, but the sunlight streamed in, and a new day began.

Yu Nu Zhihui opened her eyes.

He glanced at Samui.

Her limbs wrapped tightly around his body, bringing softness and warmth.

A faint blush lingered on her pretty face, a testament to the turmoil of the previous night.

Yu Nu Zhihui turned his head to look at his side.

Mabui closed her eyes, her breathing was steady, and she was sleeping soundly.

Her dark, long legs clung tightly to him, outlining the faint lines of her skin.

Her long, white hair was disheveled, with some strands clinging to her face, damp with sweat.

Oil Girl Zhihui's spirits lifted immediately.

"H...Hokage-sama."

Samui was startled awake, and the blush on her face deepened.

She shifted her body and then took deep breaths.

"Do they dare to stage a coup so early in the morning?"

Yu Nu Zhihui shook his head and said, "It seems it's time to punish you, this rebellious secretary."

"I'm...sorry..."

Samui responded with difficulty upon hearing this.

Aburame Shiki glanced at Mabui, then carried her to the bathroom.

Samui's body suddenly became suspended in mid-air.

For a greater sense of security, she instantly transformed into an octopus, tightly embracing Yu Nu Zhi Hui's neck.

Her waist arched, her feet swayed slightly in the air, and her ten toes curled up.

Upon arriving at the bathroom, Yu Nu Zhihui turned on the hot water.

He washed Samiri thoroughly, gave the two of them a break, and then leisurely headed to the Hokage's office.

"Lord Hokage."

Xiao Nan heard the door open and looked at You Nu Zhi Hui.

Good morning, Sister Xiaonan.

Oil Girl Zhihui greeted him with a smile.

As the saying goes, "A happy event makes one feel refreshed," and he is in a very good mood right now.

Seeing this, Xiao Nan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Today was supposed to be Samui's turn to be on duty, but for some reason neither she nor Mabui came.

Left with no other choice, she had to take her place.

I thought Zhihui would be angry, but it seems he didn't even notice.

Xiao Nan did not mention Samui's leave of absence again.

They were colleagues, so this little mistake is nothing to mention.

As long as Shiki doesn't care.

"How's Kaguya?"

Oil Girl Zhihui stepped forward and placed his hand on her black-stockinged thigh.

"She learns very quickly."

Xiao Nan glanced at it, then said calmly, "It has the ability to remember everything it sees."

"Photographic memory?"

Aburame Shiki thought of Kaguya Otsutsuki's three eyes, and it seemed reasonable.

Especially the Rinne Sharingan on his forehead, which can be called the ultimate form of eyes.

"She's suitable to be a secretary."

Xiao Nan added.

"Secretary, the three of you are enough. She has her own work to do."

Yu Nu Zhihui shook his head and said.

"Yes."

Xiao Nan said calmly.

She had only mentioned it briefly; she didn't care about the specifics of Kaguya Otsutsuki's arrangements.

Is she in her office?

Yu Nu Zhihui looked down at Xiao Nan.

Although not as sophisticated as Samui, the women's suit still has a full silhouette.

The collar of the white shirt was slightly open, revealing a hint of snow-white skin.

"exist."

Xiao Nan pursed her lips and grabbed You Nu Zhihui's wrist.

Going further up, it would reach the hem of her bodycon skirt.

"Lord Hokage."

Xiao Nan, with her long, shapely legs clad in black stockings, stepped back slightly and asked, "Should I call her over?"

Oil Girl Zhihui raised an eyebrow.

With a gentle pull, he drew Xiao Nan into his arms.

Before she could react, he kissed her.

Xiao Nan's eyes widened slightly, but her body quickly went limp.

Her pretty face turned red at a visible speed.

Yu Nuzhihui lowered his hands and touched her buttocks.

Xiao Nan subconsciously tensed up, making her buttocks appear even rounder.

After a long while, she pushed Aburame Shiki away and said, "I...I'll go call Kaguya."

She turned and left, but her figure looked like she was fleeing in panic.

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but smile.

Not long after, the door was opened again.

Kaguya Otsutsuki walked in with a blank expression.

"Can you cast Infinite Tsukuyomi now?"

Oil Girl Zhihui cut to the chase and asked.

"I need the sacred tree."

Kaguya Otsutsuki paused for a moment before speaking.

After she was defeated, the nine tailed beasts and the White Zetsu left her body.

The Divine Tree was absorbed by White Zetsu, so it is inside him.

But it died after it was vomited out.

Oil Girl Zhihui then transplanted the divine tree into his immortal aperture.

He controls his immortal aperture, so there's no need to worry about the divine tree going out of control.

The divine tree is inside his immortal aperture; without his permission, it cannot even absorb energy.

"Can you customize the contents of the Infinite Tsukuyomi?"

Oil Girl Zhihui asked again.

"Can."

Upon hearing this, Kaguya Otsutsuki's doubts deepened.

What exactly is this supposed to be about?

"One last question."

Aburame Shiki asked with a smile, "Can it allow people to freely enter and exit the Infinite Tsukuyomi?"

"...?"

Kaguya Otsutsuki immediately sensed the absurdity.

Infinite Tsukuyomi is a world-destroying genjutsu, its main function being to work with the Divine Tree to absorb the chakra of the entire ninja world.

What does "free access" mean?

How could it be so childish?

"Can't I?"

Oil Girl Zhihui couldn't help but frown slightly.

"It can be done."

Kaguya Otsutsuki hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "Use the leaves of the Divine Tree as passes to make them realize they've been caught in a genjutsu."

The most terrifying aspect of Infinite Tsukuyomi is that those under its spell believe they are in a completely new world.

As Obito Uchiha often said, "Create a world with Rin."

Infinite Tsukuyomi is indeed possible, even if it's only in a dream world.

"good."

Oil Girl Zhihui's eyes lit up.

With customizable content and free access, Infinite Tsukuyomi can be used as a virtual internet, and the Divine Tree is the server.

Where should the server be placed?

After thinking it over, You Nuzhihui decided that his immortal aperture was the safest option.

Moreover, it's impossible for everyone to go online in Infinite Tsukuyomi.

He plans to first create a game world for ninjas to train and spar.

This would reduce casualties and save costs.

However, before that, let's give Danzo Nabekage a special episode.