[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

All the waiters who work in Minatoya know that Ritafu has a regular customer who is a ninja.

Compared with the Yakumo Taifu who has redeemed himself, the Taifu named "Riru" has another elegant style that has nothing to do with it. Taifu Yakumo's beauty is as strong, graceful and flamboyant as a blooming peony, burning the man's rationality like a fire. As for the successor Ritafu, her beauty is as moving as the spring water, and as cold as a water fairy sleeping at the bottom of the lake. Under her slightly childish girlish face, there is a hint of feminine sadness.

Although his temperament and style are far different, Ritafu is still quite popular. Her portraits were in short supply in Fang Town. As long as she stood in the window and showed her face, many bewitched men would flock to the shop with large sums of money to see her.

For ordinary people, anyone who can take a look at a woman of Taifu's status has already seen the world. If you want to meet the Taifu, it is not just as simple as having money. You also need to send an invitation to the Taifu through an intermediary, offer gifts and gold and silver jewelry, and wait for the Taifu's reply.

And this regular customer of Ritafu is the extremely lucky man who gets to see him every time. Therefore, everyone in Minato's house speculated that this ninja was Ritafu's lover.

However, the two people who were speculated in this way did not actually have any relationship above AUO.

Perhaps out of guilt, Hashirama often came to see her after meeting Sasami that day.

Most of the time, they just drank tea and played chess. Hashirama seemed to regard her as a dreamer looking back on his youth. When he saw her, he lost the family, honor and hatred he carried and turned back into the lively young man he once was.

He would talk to her about his childhood dreams and about their mutual acquaintance - Uchiha Madara.

After that hasty farewell a few years ago, she had never seen the boy named "Madara" again, and her fear of him had also dissipated. When Hashirama once again talked about the past with Madara, she filled the wine cup in front of her nonchalantly and took a sip.

"I have also heard about the current relationship between your two families..." She lowered her eyes and whispered, "But you are different. You are a person that people can't help but want to believe, Hashirama."

"You will become a great man, I have felt so since that time three years ago."

"If it were you, it would not be impossible to resolve hatred and build a village. You are closer to the truth of the war than anyone else, and you know the meaning of peace better than anyone else."

"Really..." Hashirama smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's not enough for me to understand. I want my people, Madara's people, and even millions of people in this world to think clearly that war will only make people die meaninglessly, and the only good thing is that it ends."

The usually cheerful and talkative Hashirama rarely felt so depressed. Sasami knew that when he stood up and walked out of this door, he would immediately transform into the omnipotent Wood Releaser and the strongest man in the Senju clan.

Few people remembered that he was just a young man under the age of twenty. In the era of her life, he was not even old enough to legally buy alcohol.

In this cruel world where the average lifespan of a ninja is only thirty years old, he shouldered those heavy responsibilities prematurely and fought against the shackles of fate.

But... this is the path he chose.

She believed in Hashirama and believed that his choice would not be wrong.

"——In that case, let's make a bet!"

The sound of the wine bottle colliding with the wooden table made Hashirama wake up from his rare depression.

Sasami patted his face with both hands, and when he looked at her blankly, she raised her little finger with a smile.

"I bet on whether your wish can be fulfilled." Her knuckles interlocked with the wooden tabletop, making a clear and ear-piercing sound. "If you do it, even if I lose, then you will cut off my little finger... "

"What do I want with your pinky?!"

Hashirama asked in shock.

"...Ahem. Then let's do this instead and unconditionally agree to your request."

She coughed awkwardly and made an expression as if nothing had happened.

That's what she was asked to do when she quit a delinquent gang a few years ago. This is the rule of the delinquent girl gang to which she belongs. Those who leave the organization before the age of twenty must pay the price.

The person who settled the matter for her at that time...

...It’s the president.

"Any request is fine." In order to hide her unnatural expression, she wagged her fingers and tilted her head as if thinking.

"You can start thinking about it now."

>>>

When Hashirama was leaving, it started to rain lightly outside the window.

Although Hashirama kept refusing, saying that he was amazingly strong and strong-boned, and would not catch a cold in this level of rain, Sasami still stubbornly took out her umbrella and insisted on giving him a ride.

The tall Hashirama held an umbrella, and the two of them hid under an umbrella and walked together in the hazy rain. The umbrella is not very big, and the two people are shoulder to shoulder, which shortens the distance a lot.

Maybe it's because the ninja's sense of smell is more sensitive than ordinary people. When getting along with Sasami, Hashirama always smells a vague fragrance. Now that they were so close, he could almost feel the faint body temperature under her lavender collar. The fingers that he accidentally brushed while walking were cold, just like the first time he held her hand a few years ago. Same as ever.

At that time, she was taller than him, but now he was looking down at her.

From his point of view, the white neck under the collar was incredibly fragile and could break with a slight bend, but it made him feel a strange protective desire inexplicably.

She is such a delicate and weak being.

But he also firmly believes in the "peace" that the strong men sneer at.

At this moment, he actually felt that the two qualities of weakness and strength were displayed in her body without any conflict. Because of this contrast, he even felt a strange power.

What on earth is this...? He looked a little dazed.

"I can only send you here." Unknowingly, they had reached the end of Flower Street.

When Hashirama came back to his senses, he saw that the face that had been hovering in his mind just now was getting closer and closer, so close that he could almost see the fine down on her face, emitting a soft halo in the dim light. He even clearly saw the pale pink lips with slightly upturned corners, and the even more colorful tip of the tongue...

"...?"

Although I don’t know why, I suddenly felt a little nervous! Hashirama had the urge to close his eyes for a moment.

"Lower your head a little," she stretched out her hand toward the top of his head. "There are bugs flying to his head."

"……Ah good."

Could it be a bug...wait, what is he looking forward to, and what is he missing? Senju Hashirama, please calm down.

He knelt down in cooperation, and the swaying umbrella covered their faces. To others, it looked like two passionate lovers kissing each other goodbye in the misty rain.

>>>

When Sasami returned to Minato's house from the end of the flower street and rested on the couch out of boredom, she saw a strange man with an unkind expression suddenly jump onto her balcony.

"You're-Ugh!!"

Before she could cry out, her mouth was covered by the other party.

The man stood behind her, covering her mouth with one hand, and the kunai held in the other hand was pressed tightly against the vital part of her left breast.

——Is it a ninja? What does she have that a ninja should care about?

It's impossible to think about it. Everything she owns now is Minato's property, and it has nothing to do with that bizarre ninja world. If I had to say it, could it be her Taihu's name?

But this ninja doesn't seem to be the type who cares about women. He really wanted to kill her.

"I have enough time to kill you before you call for help." The ninja said in her ear, his hot breath spraying on her hair, "So be quiet and answer my questions carefully."

She nodded in fear, and he let go of his hand, letting her sit limply on the ground.

Seeing how cooperative she was, the ninja seemed a little satisfied and slowly said,

"...Are you my eldest brother's woman?"

Sasami:? ? ? ? ?

areyoufkingkiddingme?

You should tell me who your eldest brother is, why don’t I know at all?