Xi Rihong wiped away her tears, looked at An Yao with clear eyes and asked: "What are you thinking, why don't you speak?"

An Yao took off the mask, raised the hand that was being held and said, "I'll treat you first."

With the green chakra lighting up, the open wound on Yuhihong's hand quickly healed.

For the first time, An Yao took a serious look at Yu Hihong's face. This is a little girl who makes people hold her in her arms and take care of her carefully. She has small cherry blossom-colored lips and crystal-clear red eyes. Eyes, small and exquisite nose constitute a lovely innocent face.

Xi Rihong was a little shy when An Yao looked at her, and two patches of blush appeared on her face, which added a bit of charm.

With a faint smile on An Yao's face, he hugged her lightly and said, "Hong, I'm sorry."

"Why do you have to apologize." Yu Hihong hugged An Yao tightly while being puzzled.

"Perhaps, Asma is right, I am indeed unworthy..."

"Don't say it." Xi Rihong interrupted An Yao's words: "I know the relationship between us, I don't need outsiders to point fingers, no one can come, I recognize you."

An Yao sighed and said: "Then what will you do if you find out that I am a big villain in the future?"

Yu Hihong thought for a while and said, "That depends on how bad you are."

"Just a bad kind of bad."

"How bad that is."

"Silly girl."

"Do you like silly girls?"

"Men, there's no one who doesn't like being stupid." An Yao felt that he had been led astray, and after saying something casually, he took a breath: "Hiss, you actually bit me."

Xi Rihong smiled proudly: "This is a sign, if you become bad in the future, I will bite you to death."

An Yao raised Yuhihong's jaw with his fingertips in a vengeful manner, squinted his eyes slightly, looked at Yuhihong's flushed face with an evil smile and said, "Then I will bite back."

Although he said to bite, An Yao still gently kissed her red lips carefully, savoring carefully, everything around was quiet, as if time stood still, her fragrance, her softness.

At this moment, An Yao made up his mind, let go, what a joke, my woman, life or death can only be mine.

After learning about Zhenhong's whereabouts from Yuhihong, An Yao left Ruanrouxiang and went straight to Hokage's office. It turned out that there were too many people needed for reconstruction. Zhenhong had experience in this area and was dragged by the third generation of Hokage. Became an assistant.

When I came to the office and knocked on the door to enter, I saw several people busy inside. The atmosphere was calm and tense. The two veterans, Zhuanzhu Xiaoharu and Mito Menyan, were helping, looking at the pile of documents. I also want to know why Zhenhong never came for treatment.

The third generation took time to glance at An Yao, took a puff of dry cigarettes and greeted him refreshedly: "Ye, you are here."

"Yes." An Yao said bluntly: "Yuhi Zhenhong was seriously injured in the battle a few days ago, and he never went to the hospital for treatment, so I came to see him."

When Zhenhong heard this, she was stunned for a moment, with a touch of emotion in her eyes.

Hearing the words, the third generation looked at Zhenhong in surprise. After careful observation, he found that what An Yao said was true, and angrily said: "Zhenhong, why don't you go to treat your injuries? You are still working here day and night. , what should I do if something goes wrong?"

"Not much..."

The third generation didn't listen to him, and forced to order: "Don't be brave, take a rest for a week, these few days, don't come here."

"Hey..." Zhenhong sighed, and glanced at An Yao with a wry smile, thinking that he was also doing it for her own body, so she couldn't say anything.

Just at this moment, the door of the office was pushed open, and a reckless figure rushed in.

"Father."

The person who came was Asma with a face full of anger and pain.

The third generation noticed the expression on Asma's face, and didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he said solemnly: "There are no rules, this is Hokage's office, and I knocked on the door beforehand."

Asma was immersed in her heart, and didn't listen to the third generation's words at all, and said in a daze: "I have graduated for a few years, and now I have successfully become a Chunin, why don't you let me go to the battlefield, I want to perform battlefield tasks."

"Nonsense." The third generation rejected Asma's request, and said seriously: "Ninja tasks are assigned according to his own strength. Since you have not received battlefield tasks, it means that you are not qualified. , do you know what conditions are required to go to the battlefield, you don't understand anything at all, you..."

Asma was obviously stimulated by the words of the third generation, and interrupted the third generation's words with a loud roar: "I am not qualified, I don't understand anything, even you say that, then tell me, what should I do to be qualified, Only then can you understand, aren’t you Hokage? You should know everything, right?”

"Snapped."

Asma looked at Sandai's right hand in a daze, a little in disbelief, she was beaten by her father.

After the third generation was beaten, he was also dumbfounded, a trace of regret flashed across his face, but he didn't explain anything, some things he hadn't experienced before, and if he didn't understand it, he didn't understand it, and it was useless to say it.

Asma said bitterly: "I don't need a father like you, I hate this place, I want to leave Konoha."

After saying this, Asma turned and walked away.

Zhenhong was a little anxious: "Master Hokage, I'll chase him back."

"Hey, no need." The third generation sighed, as if he was ten years older, shook his head and said: "As he said, he is now a Chunin, and he has indeed reached the point of growing up independently. At that time, after leaving Konoha and going through some experience, it might be good for his growth."

An Yao looked at the process of "domestic violence", and his expression became a little weird. There should be his own credit for this, but it is more about Asma's character problem, calling out to her father in front of outsiders, not to mention My father is still the head of a village, so it is not wrong to be slapped.

An Yao, who watched for a while, signaled Zhenhong to leave with him.

In desperation, Zhenhong followed, and as soon as he reached the door, he saw an unexpected figure, Danzo.

Danzo recognized An Yao the moment he saw him, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't say a word.

An Yao was not so easy to talk about, he was angry at the thought of him asking Uncle Snake to kill him, new and old grudges added together, even though he promised Uncle Snake not to kill him, it was okay to be disgusted.

Therefore, An Yao paused, stood in front of him and said, "Danzo, as far as I know, you have a large number of root members, each of whom possesses unique skills. Why did you not see any of them in the Konoha Guardian battle? Yes, where are you? Don’t say you are on a mission.”

There was a cold light in Danzo's gloomy eyes, and he asked in a bad tone: "Are you questioning me?"

An Yao didn't like him, and said bluntly: "Yes."

Danzang sneered: "You are not qualified yet, I don't need to report anything to you, get out of the way."

Seeing the tense atmosphere between the two, Zhenhong stretched out her hand to grab An Yao's clothes, and shook her head at him.

Finally, seeing Zhenhong's face, An Yao left with a cold snort.

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