In Konoha, Naruto lies down

"Ya, Shino." Hinata turned around hurriedly, "What's wrong?"

"Teacher Hong asked us to come over. It seems there's a new mission." Ya smiled and waved his fist. "I hope it's an A-level mission, otherwise it's completely boring!"

"Ah? A-level." Hinata was a little scared.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Shino, wearing black round sunglasses, intervened. "Teacher Hong knows his limits and won't take on missions that are too dangerous. After all, we are all sensory ninjas, not monsters like Team 7."

"Team 7...what happened?" Hinata asked hesitantly.

"The jonin in charge of Team 7 ordered them to pursue the One-Tailed Jinchuriki team from the Sand Village," Shino said. "It was a mission that almost cost them their lives."

"It's Kakashi," Kiba interrupted, "I heard from my sister that he was the strongest newcomer in the village back then. He was already carrying out dangerous secret missions when he was about our age."

"That's great!" Ya exclaimed.

Hinata heard this and glanced at the crowd with some worry. Naruto and Ino had disappeared.

"I heard Sasuke-kun was injured." Hinata said in a low voice.

"Well, his life was in danger, so he must have used some forbidden technique." Shino said, "Fighting a tailed beast in that situation would probably cost him his life."

"I heard that the tailed beast team from the Sand Village suffered an even more tragic end. It was because of this that the Sand Village was prompted to compensate Konoha."

Chapter 70 (Please read on) Can you look away now?

Blood moon.

The long sword pierced the chest, blood splattered on the wall. On the long Uchiha street at night, the familiar way home seemed endless, with no end in sight.

"The Uchiha clan has been attacked, and the Anbu have arrived at the scene."

"Look for survivors!"

"They're all dead! Hokage-sama."

"Here, there's a kid here!"

.......

In the ward, Uchiha Sasuke opened his eyes.

Bright sunlight filtered through the white gauze, illuminating the bedside. The snow-white walls cast a halo of light. A large bouquet of flowers sat on the bedside table, and several apples were neatly stacked in a fruit basket.

The moment the door was opened, the smell of disinfectant filled the air, and Kakashi walked in. Half of his eye was covered, and the other dead fish eye glanced at Sasuke.

"Hey, Sass, you look like you're recovering well."

Uchiha Sasuke leaned against the headboard, his blue and white striped hospital gown making him look thin. His pupils held a familiar indifference, reflecting the green trees outside the window.

"Kakashi, how long have I been unconscious?"

"Well, that's really rude." Kakashi complained, but didn't care. "The third generation's funeral has been held for about two days now."

"You didn't go?" Sasuke looked at Kakashi.

"I have a mission," Kakashi said nonchalantly. "Everyone I care about has died. I'm tired of funerals."

Sasuke's gaze suddenly paused, and after a long moment he asked.

"How are they doing?"

"Sakura-chan was slightly injured, but Naruto... that guy is fine." Kakashi smiled with narrowed eyes, "Congratulations, you two have survived successfully."

"The village leaders attach great importance to you. It is thanks to you that the Sand Village leaders were able to compromise so readily this time."

"why?"

"Perhaps it's because they saw the gap between the new generation of ninjas." Kakashi's eyes swept across Sasuke's face. "In the battles between the new generation of ninjas, in order to avoid greater losses in the future, the losing party tacitly compromised."

"But next time, don't use the power of the curse. Activating the curse a second time is no different from losing your life."

"Ah."

......

"I say... running into someone else's house without their consent is not something a lady would do." Naruto said as he looked at Ino who was crossing her legs and taking off her shoes in the entrance.

With her thick golden hair scattered, Ino held on to a cabinet beside her and stood on one leg to take off her shoes.

Her legs were as white as jade, so white that it was impossible to look away. Her black skirt was soaked by the rain, sticking to her body.

"Are you an idiot?" Ino blushed and said angrily, "How can you, a person like you who peeked at girls changing shoes, have the right to criticize me?"

"You're just standing there, it's hard for me not to look."

"Also, please don't slander me. I didn't peek. I was watching openly."

"nausea."

"Thank you for the compliment."

"This is not a compliment, you pervert, you are not a foot fetishist, are you?" Ino looked down at him with contempt.

"At least better than some ward lovers." Naruto retorted mercilessly, "Actually, you're wrong. I'm not a foot fetishist."

"Tsk." Ino took off her shoes, her white and tender feet stepped on the completely renovated floor. After looking around, she said, "I didn't expect your house to be so clean."

Of course clean, the power of money.

After becoming wealthy, Naruto renovated almost everything in his apartment, and all the furniture and fixtures were top-notch in Konoha. As for the source of the funds, no one would ask unless the Anbu asked.

The matter of the Root ninja being devoured by the Nine-Tails was left unresolved, and the Root would not be so idle as to provoke Naruto.

"The bathroom is over there. There's a dryer inside." Naruto yawned and prepared to go to the balcony to change clothes. "Pour the water yourself. Call me when you're ready."

"Is this how you treat your guests? That's too much."

"Yeah, what can you do to me?" Naruto walked slowly towards the balcony in his slippers. "Hurry up and take a shower. I only let you use the bathroom because you said you were going to the hospital later."

"Don't do weird things in the bathroom, bitch."

"Go to hell!" Ino, who was humiliated and angry, then threw a pillow over.

"Ouch! What are you doing?"

"You are the one doing weird things in the bathroom!" Ino blushed and silently mouthed something to Naruto.

"Like?" Naruto tilted his head.

"It's disgusting, damn it!"

With a bang, Ino slammed the bathroom door shut.

Naruto was bored and saw that no one was in the living room, so he simply changed his black clothes in the living room. He threw the wet clothes into the basin on the balcony and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in.

The green plants on the windowsill have lush branches and leaves, which are very pleasing to the eye. The living room is filled with the faint fragrance of flowers like air freshener.

It started to drizzle outside again. Naruto looked at the balcony, then in the direction of the bathroom and shouted.

"Ino, have you had breakfast this morning?"

"No." Ino's voice came from the bathroom, and the sound of water splashing could be heard through the door.

"Then let's eat some together."

"casual."

Hearing this, Naruto walked to the refrigerator, took out two eggs, cracked them into a measuring cup, and chopped some onions. As the sound of rain fell, he brought the water to a boil, and the pot gurgled with steam.

Rain was flowing on the windowsill, and Naruto stared at it boredly, watching the rain slowly flow from above to the end and finally disappear from his sight.

The hot soup and two plates of omelet rice were served, and hot tea was also prepared.

He is more accustomed to drinking tea because it is expensive.

When the food was served, Ino came out of the bathroom, rubbing her hair. She was wearing a large T-shirt of Naruto, and her face was full of reluctance.

"Hey, don't wear other people's clothes without permission. Aren't there bathrobes?"

Hearing this, Ino put her hands on her hips.

"A bathrobe is a personal item, right? I don't want it. Who knows what's on it?"

"That's new, bastard." Naruto said angrily, "And what's that look in your eyes?"

"I do not believe."

"hateful!"

There was a slight click in the kitchen, and the water had boiled.

Naruto turned his head, stunned for a moment, then stopped arguing with Ino and went straight into the kitchen to make tea. He didn't make tea for Ino, but directly made coffee.

Anyway, little girls love this bittersweet thing, and the aroma becomes very rich when adding a few spoonfuls of milk from the refrigerator. It looks very delicate, but in fact it is nothing compared to the endless aftertaste of tea.

"Please eat quickly and then leave." Naruto placed the brewed coffee on the dining table.

"Then can you take your eyes off my chest?"

"can."

"Thank you." Ino looked like she was trying her best to be patient. She took a bite of her omelet rice and took a sip of her coffee.

Chapter 71 If You Grab a Hand (Additional Update for Helmsman Jackie)

Naruto pulled out the bench and laid the carpet, so there was no noise at all.

Ino was used to this; she was the eldest daughter of the Yamanaka family, after all. She wasn't exactly pampered, but her manners during meals still exuded elegance.

"I didn't expect you to cook so well."

"what?"

"That's a compliment, idiot."

"That's nothing, it's a necessary survival skill for ninjas." Naruto took a sip of hot tea. "So you're using the bathroom just to get to the hospital faster?"

"Of course, my mother went to apply for the procedures to visit Sasuke." Ino smiled.

"Are the Yamanaka clan and the Uchiha still interacting?"

"Of course." Ino took a bite of her omelet rice, her eyes narrowed into a very beautiful arc, "The Uchiha clan is one of the most powerful families in Konoha."

"Even though Sasuke is the only one left now, who can predict the future?"

Naruto said "oh" and understood what Ino meant.

Although the Uchiha clan is now almost extinct, Sasuke is still alive, and the bloodline limit will continue to be passed down. Perhaps after a few generations, the family will prosper again.

"So Sasuke is going to have multiple wives?"

Ino: “….”

"Isn't it?"

"Don't ask me about this kind of thing. What should I say?" Ino glared at Naruto, lowered her head and continued eating.

After simply filling her stomach, Ino lay on the sofa while Naruto went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

After a while, Ino's mother will come over and bring her a custom-made formal dress, and then they will go to visit Sasuke together on behalf of the Yamanaka clan.

Konoha Hospital was not far from Naruto's house. Since she had to go home to change her clothes and wait for the formal suit that Mrs. Yamanaka would bring, Ino simply stayed at Naruto's place.

"Ino." Naruto leaned against the kitchen door, "It's like we're living together like this."

"Who wants to live with you?" Ino's blunt voice came from the sofa. "But your sofa is nice. Where did you buy it?"

"404 Konoha Street."

The dryer in the bathroom was still humming. Taking advantage of this time, Naruto poured a cup of hot tea and stood at the other end of the sofa, observing Ino who was curled up on the sofa like a cat to rest.

The loose T-shirt looked like a miniskirt on Ino. She slept very straight, with her snow-white legs bent and folded together, covering her spring scenery.

Naruto just took a look and then looked away, not wanting to look at anything inappropriate.

"What's that book of yours?"

Bored, Ino stood up, half-knelt and reached out to grab a book placed in the corner of the sofa, her white jade hand lying across the sofa.

Naruto's pupils dilated slightly as if he had remembered something. That book was Jiraiya's Intimate Paradise, the latest collector's edition of the sequel that Naruto had purchased some time ago for fifteen times the price.

That is a treasure that even Kakashi wants to get, a limited edition masterpiece among the best.

In short, if we don’t do something, our society will be doomed.