[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

Just like when they were twelve years old, Haru told Shisui all her plans, but the difference was that she no longer cried because of timidity.

And Shisui has no chance to make those promises again, because actions are always more useful than words.

Shisui knew all of her plans, and he also understood that he was the decisive insurance in her plan-the other god who could gain the trust of Black Zetsu.

Shisui, who firmly believed that he had not missed any of Haru's performance, failed to discover Haru's concealment. Her body would become transparent and disappear due to the use of the kaleidoscope ability that interferes with the law of cause and effect. This matter became a secret that only the Sage of Six Paths knew.

But Qing would not let anyone feel sad because of this incident. Knowing the pain of loss, how could she be willing to let Shisui feel the same pain in her heart.

But these are things for the future.

When she was Zhu Yao and still young, her father always said that the result was always more important than the process, and she firmly believed this.

So now that the outcome is known, the process is more important to her than the predetermined ending.

"This, this, and the navy blue one over there, bring them here." Qing clenched her right hand into a fist and put it on her lips, her eyes slightly narrowed with a serious expression, she finally raised her finger and said, "Well …Bring over that bright yellow trouble, too.”

“Do you still want to take it?!”

The curtain of the fitting room shook, and a slightly trembling hand was stretched out, and then the person inside leaned out most of his body: "We have bought enough, Qing."

Qing waved her hand to signal the waiter to stop and do as she asked. Then she stepped forward and stared at Shisui, who had his upper body exposed, without answering him: "Have you changed your clothes?"

The tall man touched the back of his neck and walked out from behind the curtain obediently, letting Qing's appraising eyes fall on him. Then he unconsciously spread his arms and turned around before she could speak. It seemed that he was already very familiar with this process.

"Hmm... Although it's not ugly, the pink color is a bit weird." Haru's tone was full of disappointment, and she couldn't help but reach out and grab the pink collar of Shisui's shirt.

Before Haru handed over the light yellow dress in his hand, Shisui stretched out his arms and hugged her with the clothes in his arms. He was obviously much bigger in body and height, but the person who wrapped him tightly was more like It was the petite and cute one. He lowered his head and pressed his face tightly against Qing's neck, nuzzling her like a puppy: "Okay, please don't change. I don't want to change. I'm so tired."

Guessing that he wanted to shirk, but she didn't expect that he would act coquettishly, Qing made a move. She raised her hand and traced it along the side of his face, landing on his ear. The person under her fingertips felt uncomfortable. Trembling but not moving away, he let her move and pinched the red earlobe: "Are you really tired? Shunshen Shisui-sama is tired after changing a few clothes. What should I do if I do other things?"

"What, um...?" The voice paused, and then his tall body froze obviously. Shisui first raised his head suddenly and blushed when he met a pair of familiar and smiling eyes, and then quickly lowered his head. The whole person was buried more and more in Qing's arms, but the height difference was that no matter how much he shrank, he was like an ostrich hiding his ears and stealing the bell. The red back of his neck was nowhere to be seen.

"Oops..." The waiter who came back at an unknown time did not know how much she heard. She stood not far away and whispered softly. When Qing glanced at her, she hurriedly covered her mouth again.

Qing Bubu was hugged by the shy big dog. It seemed that he was really frightened. If he wanted to change someone else here, he would have to be thrown to the ground by his strength. Qing Bu couldn't help but found it more and more interesting. Rao De continued to tease: "Do I really have to take the lead..."

Zhisui held Qing's waist with one hand, and hastily covered Qing's mouth with one hand: "Stop teasing me, there is still someone here!"

After getting Qing's nod, he uneasily picked up the shopping bags that Qing had picked out, pulled her and hurried to the front desk to check out. He didn't even have time to change out of the tender pink clothes he was wearing, and almost ran for his life. He ran out of the clothing store with enough strength.

Without stopping Shisui's flowing movements, Qing let him pull her away with a smile. After leaving the clothing store, the man didn't stop and just kept walking forward.

Except for the held hand, Qing's hand was empty. On the other hand, Shisui was holding seven or eight large and small shopping bags in her right hand. She squeezed his hand gently: "Are you angry?"

When she didn't get a response, she blinked and took a few steps to catch up with Shisui. As she walked, she leaned forward to look at Shisui's face. Although this was an extremely dangerous behavior for ordinary people, but for the five senses, For keen ninjas, especially Haru, who has extremely high perception ability, this is nothing: "Why are you really angry?"

"Oh." She exclaimed softly, but she failed to see Shisui's expression. The person pulling her suddenly sped up, and she was forced to straighten up and quickly follow him. Then she followed him and turned into a place with only a few trash cans, but there were still a few rubbish bins. It is a relatively clean, empty, and somewhat cramped alley.

A force came from the connected hands, and she turned around obediently without resisting. Her back was pressed against the relatively flat wall. He didn't use too much force, so it didn't hurt. He was obviously pressing his hand on her side with the shopping bag in his hand. But she was still in his hands, and even when she was annoyed, she would deliberately pay attention to these little things. He was really as cute as when he was a child.

Such a good angle was just in time, and she could observe Shisui carefully without any inconvenience. She raised her head and stared at the face with the corners of her mouth slightly lowered due to the stuffiness, and finally couldn't help but chuckle: "You,"

The sound and smile were blocked, and a soft touch covered them.

Qing was just slightly stunned. She was obviously the one who kissed him first, but she closed her eyes cutely first. The joy of liking her heart rose in her heart. Instead of retreating, she raised her arms to stop him before he wanted to retreat. To retreat, she circled his neck with her backhand and hugged him tightly. The sound of shopping bags covering up the gentle sound of water and breathing that should not have been in this quiet alley.

This kiss lasted much longer than expected, and now not only Shisui, but also Haru's face was flushed, but compared to her face, her lips were even more red and delicate, and she was slightly puckered, even under her There is also a not-so-obvious tooth mark on his lower lip.

Before Qing could accuse Shisui of his behavior as a dog, Shisui, whose lips were also red, hugged her waist and said aggrievedly: "How come you are so comfortable with kissing, even just now, it wasn't like this before..."

As he spoke, Shisui hugged Qing a little harder. The arm around her waist was very tight, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear from his arms and slip away. He lowered his head and carefully touched Qing's lips again: "I'm very good. I'll practice hard. Don't dislike me."

At first, she felt a little uncomfortable when she heard Shisui accuse Haru. After all, the word "before" was a bit sensitive for them, but the words he added later in that tone made her relax. brow.

She opened her mouth, but was interrupted by a violent sound of vomiting. The two people hugging each other did not separate in time, but turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

Light golden low ponytail, green feather fabric, with his back to them, a huge word "GAM" printed on the feather fabric was revealed.

And a short-haired woman wearing a long black yukata appeared after a while. With a concerned look on her face, she patted the back of the blond woman who ran into the alley before her and was vomiting.

"Found it." Qing patted Shisui and said softly.