[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

Before Madara could figure out whether it was him or the other party who entered the wrong room, the kneeling beauty stood up gracefully and walked to his side.

"How do I untie this belt? It's so troublesome. Come here and help me."

She waved to him familiarly.

Does this beauty who looks as elegant and beautiful as a lily have such a passionate side...

Faced with this unprecedented situation, Madara quickly showed a calmness that had seen the world: "...I'll do it."

He just pulled it gently, and the belt fell to the ground.

"..."

"You're really capable."

The beauty turned back, stared at him without blinking, and said quietly.

At first glance, these eyes are very beautiful. The dark brown eyes are clear and translucent, and the corners of the eyes are slightly drooped. Anyone who looks at someone intently will make the other person fall into sticky love.

And at that moment, his reflection was reflected in these eyes, and inexplicably, a certain sense of familiarity came to his heart.

"...Have we met somewhere?"

He said slightly doubtfully.

"What are you talking about..." Her cold fingers caressed his neck, "Even the old men in the Showa era wouldn't strike up a conversation like this."

Danger.

No, it doesn't seem that dangerous. But what made him even more alert and confused was that the fatal place was being played with by others... This was truly an unprecedented and wonderful situation.

"This part of a man cannot be touched." He grabbed the hand that was playing up and down. So far, no one has been able to do such a thing to him. This is a very dangerous part in every sense. .

"...Really?" Her eyelashes swept across his chest thinly, and her lips pressed lightly on it, "Even if you said that, I still want to give it a try."

As she spoke, she leaned against him gently and untied the knot around his waist with her fingers. Perhaps because she was not very skilled at the job, she worked patiently for a long time, but the knot was still firmly tied around his waist.

"What's going on... Come and help me."

After frowning and complaining, she simply used her other hand to pull open his collar and whispered in his ear:

"I'm so sleepy. Let me get off work quickly."

>>>

"Ah!"

After leaving the tea house called "Minatoya", Madara sneezed hard.

Although he did this and that, he didn't really relax that night. He wasn't used to having people sleeping next to him, not to mention that this kind of situation made people feel uneasy at all. What made him speechless the most was that the woman named "Liru" rolled up in the quilt and rolled into the corner of the room after falling asleep.

……

That face of yours is totally deceiving, right? !

He sat like that in the room all night, until daybreak, when his colleagues got up one after another, someone knocked on his door. He looked back at the woman who was sleeping with her eyes closed in the quilt and couldn't be woken up by the beating of gongs and drums. He was speechless. He stood up and left.

She's just an ordinary woman who doesn't know how to use ninjutsu, he already confirmed this last night.

This matter comes to an end. Time was running out and he had to go. There was more to do.

>>>

"Riru" who was ruthlessly abandoned not only did not feel lost, but instead breathed a sigh of relief as if saved.

Uncharacteristically, Dahe did not wake her up at dawn, nor beat her palms with bamboo sticks, and even magnanimously let her sleep until noon.

Last night's guest was not the "old, ugly guy who smelled like an uncle" as she had imagined. Rather, he was quite sensible and didn't ask her to do this or that in a matter-of-fact way. He was also quite cheerful when he left without waking him up. she.

After the water raising ceremony, she officially debuted under the name "Riru". As the "adopted daughter" carefully cultivated by the landlady, although no one knew her background, due to Duohe's reputation, no one dared to provoke her for a while.

This was almost the most relaxing time she had ever spent in Minato. As long as she takes the time to show up in the "Zashiki", her work is done.

Although she has just made her debut, compared to the lower class wandering girls, her life is almost considered free. After that day, Duohe never asked her to do anything. Instead, she assigned two bald men from the palace to follow her.

……

……

"This is really a scene from hell..."

It was obviously a night when the lanterns were on and the lights were on, but looking at the rows of red lanterns hanging on the street, "Liru" covered her face with her fan and sighed calmly.

"Why do you think so?" asked the bolder of the two bald men.

"Riru" smiled, closed the fan, and hit the two children on the head with the fan handle.

"You are following the Taifu, and what you see every day are all those beautiful people with beautiful clothes and fine food." She changed the topic and pointed to the cage-like window lattice across the street with her fan, "Those who sit in the display window are allowed to choose. The fate of being a woman is the real hell."

"I'm not a child anymore——!" Seeing that she wasn't angry, the children boldly shouted.

"You will definitely become a Taifu and will never fall into such hell..."

"Snapped--"

She hit the child on the head again with her fan.

"Only a real kid would say that. Besides, I'm already in hell..."

On the day that Taifu Yakumo got married, the businessman named "Ekokaku" who came to marry her generously booked the entire Minato house and held a banquet to celebrate this great joy in everyone's eyes.

Although it is only used as an outer room, it is already a good home for the prostitute.

Taifu Yakumo and the man were sitting at the top of the banquet. Tahe was pouring wine for them, saying a bunch of auspicious words like a wheel, with a rare smile on his face.

"Yakumo, I have watched you grow up..." She rolled up her sleeves and made a gesture of crying with joy.

What kind of acting skills is this, you stinky old woman!

"Riru" didn't even have a shred of respect for her "adoptive mother" in her heart.

She felt that this scene was absolutely ridiculous, and there was a rotten smell everywhere. Even the air became extremely turbid. She escaped as if she was drowning and stood at the door of the tea house greedily sucking in the fresh air.

It was at this moment that she caught the man's gaze.

"...Sasami?"

>>>

"...You must have recognized the wrong person. My name is Liru."

She was just stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and said coldly.

Who is this person? do not know.

She has never been patient with strangers, especially since she was used to seeing all kinds of human emotions in this small house, which made her even more tired of the approach of strangers.

"It's me, Sasami!" The man didn't give up, grabbed her hand and said, "I'm Hashirama, have you forgotten?"

...Hashirama?

By the way, she remembered, it was the boy who peeled chestnuts for her. After leaving the words "I will come see you when I have time", he never appeared again.

What has become of that lovely child back then?

Recalling his childish face at that time, she raised her head hopefully.

"..."

"Who are you lying to?" Sasami fiercely pulled out her fan and slapped him on the head. "She doesn't have a rustic watermelon head, nor does she smile like a fool. It's unforgivable to be so tall! Do you think I will be fooled? ?!”

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." The man didn't run away for some reason, but screamed exaggeratedly and ran away with his head in his hands.

"'Smile like a fool' or whatever—" He stopped suddenly and turned to face her.

"Does it look like this to you?"

Compared with three years ago, this young man with long hair has grown much taller than her. He has lost the baby fat he had in his youth, revealing a square mandible and a resolute face. His wheat-colored skin showed beautiful muscle outlines under the light-colored cuffs, and he seemed to have grown into a rare and reliable man.

But when he smiled, the aura of aggression that was common in men instantly disappeared. He seemed to be still the boy playing in the water by the Nanhe River, scratching his head just like when they first met.

"You really haven't changed at all, Sasami."

"You have changed a lot, Hashirama."

The two spoke at the same time.

"...How was your life after that?" After hesitating for a moment, Hashirama asked.

Her mother seems to be a kind woman, and her family background is quite good based on her clothing. This would explain her long-term pampering and well-maintained hands——

"As you can see..." She opened her fan with a half-smile, hiding the expression on her face, "This is a hell for women, what can I do?"

"?!"

Hashirama's expression of shock mixed with guilt made her a little sad. Sasami recalled the silly, cheerful, innocent and responsible young man three years ago, and a soft place deep in her heart seemed to be poked by something sharp. A poke.

"It's okay, I'm doing well." She stood on tiptoes and touched the top of Hashirama's hair.

——As expected of the man she favors, he still feels so good!

"Starting from tomorrow, I will take over the vacancy of Yakumo Taifu and become the new Taifu of Minatoya——"

Just like when they first met, she smiled and winked at him.

"If you have time, come back and see me again."