[Naruto] I love a funny guy

Hitomi was resting on his shoulders, feeling his whole arm was going numb with ice, Obito felt something was wrong, changed his mind, turned a corner on the way, and brought Hitomi Asakura to the hot spring in the valley.

Outside the valley, as soon as Obito landed on the ground, he carefully hugged the person who was on his shoulders across his chest, and Hitomi Asakura probably fell asleep at some point due to exhaustion. No wonder she was so quiet along the way, Watching her subconsciously looking for a heat source, wrapping her hands around his neck, curled up, her whole face was about to be buried in his arms, Obito was very useful, looking from his point of view, Asakura Hitomi closed her eyes tightly, The slightly curled eyelashes cast light and shadow on the eyelids, and her jaw was not as tight as before. She just leaned in his arms like this, suppressing the domineering, obedient appearance like a docile lamb.

This is also Hitomi Asakura. Ordinary people can only see her arrogance, arrogance and domineering. In the past, he secretly saw her sleeping appearance many times. She lay quietly on the table with her hands folded, her cheeks Sticking it on the back of the hand, occasionally pouting slightly, the cute silly boy wearing goggles just stared at it all the time, fixed there, knowing nothing, when he came back to his senses At that time, Asakura Hitomi was about to wake up, and the little cutie beside him looked at him with squinting eyes.

Now, he carried her into the valley, and carefully helped her untie her coat, protecting the person in his arms with one hand, and when he pulled a canvas bag with the other hand, he took a look at it, and there was a delicate little Inside the brocade box was a small bottle with Ryu Xianglan's eyes. It was so well protected, the soil was a little sour, and the invisible one was stuffed back into the bag, but another fine wine bottle was found, the cork was opened, and the strong alcohol The smell was a little pungent, but he sniffed it carefully and found that it was medicinal wine. Obito looked down at Hitomi Asakura who was leaning against his arms with his eyes closed, followed her hair and threw the cloth bag into the On one side, he then helped her take off the linen wrapped around her waist with all kinds of silver needle hidden weapons, and after all the unnecessary things were cleaned up, he slowly slid into the room with Chao Cangtong in her underwear. In the spring.

The steaming heat enveloped the two of them, and Obito bent one leg against the rock wall, supported Hitomi Asakura with one hand and made her sit on his lap, the spring water did not reach up to his chest, and scooped the spring water along the edge with the other hand. He poured water on her body by her neck, trying to use the warm spring water to force out the cold air in her body, but he forgot to help her curl her hair, the wet hair stuck to the skin, and the slightly curly ends formed a Delicate arc, there are drops of water along the hair and across the collarbone, tempting to go down, and then down, the hand that is scooping up the spring water has turned the palm down at some point, and has been standing there for a long time, Obito swallowed hard Drooling, he turned his face abruptly away, avoiding to dare to look again, his face ached due to the hot and steaming feeling all over his body, and he didn't know where to put his hands, so he took off his mask with a slap, while heavily Exhaling deeply, he used his hands as a fan to help him dissipate the dry wind, probably because he was too emotional, his toes against the rock wall suddenly slipped, he staggered in the water, and the supportive Hitomi Chaokura naturally followed Falling forward, Obito hugged him in a hurry, Hitomi Asakura, who was still asleep, seemed a little displeased with the disturbance, frowned, subconsciously hugged the heat source in his arms, and changed to another In a comfortable posture, humming and chirping and rubbing, Obito could even feel her icy lips pressing against his neck, crisp and numb, but that bit of cold immediately spread to all limbs and bones, fully dressed and soaked Someone in the water was completely dumbfounded there.

He really, really just wanted to help her soak in a hot spring to get rid of the cold... The conscience of heaven and earth!

Obito breathed, and then breathed deeply, until he was sure that he could calm down, then carefully stroked the long hair on the back of Hitomi Asakura's head, supported her with both hands, and moved her back to sit on his lap, recovering He returned to the original posture of the two, but for some reason, he felt that his legs were not as strong as before, they were sore and limp.

Just don't move, and they will leave for another half an hour, and the hot springs can't be soaked for too long.

Persist, persist, practice is everywhere!

Always turning your head away is not a solution, so Obito can only fix his eyes on Asakura Hitomi's shoulder, so that he won't be too rude, and he doesn't have to suffer too much. Unblinkingly staring at a spot on Asakura Hitomi's shoulder, after a moment of silence, did he realize that spot looked like a scar?He subconsciously lifted the thin undershirt a little, it was really a scar, and it was quite long, Obito continued to lift the undershirt until the entire shoulders were exposed, and Obito continued to fade a little towards the arms, in the His heart skipped a beat after seeing the complete scar.

The wound seemed to have gouged out the entire piece of flesh from the shoulder and the upper part of the arm. Although the flesh had grown back, the scar was still there, and there was even a new cut that had just healed. Hitomi Asakura, who had been soaking in the hot spring for so long, was still morbidly pale, without a trace of blood, and the temperature under her palm would not lie to him. What he was holding was still a human-shaped ice cube. Doesn't seem to work for her.

Obito was a little sad, and was about to help her put her clothes back on, but found that Hitomi Asakura's wound seemed to be more than just on the shoulder, and he was still muttering that it was impossible, and his hands were already moving towards Hitomi Asakura's entire underwear They all fell off, and as the underwear, which had been soaked by the spring water to the point of being transparent, slid down, those hideous wounds rushed to Obito without warning, shocking, most of the wounds were concentrated on the back and waist , some clearly saw that it was an old wound from a few years ago, but it scabbed over again, and new tender flesh grew out. The big hand covered those wounds. The obvious unevenness under the palm made Obito feel sad. He stroked the wound. One after another of the wounds, one can even identify what kind of sharp weapon they were caused by.

Obito hugged Hitomi Asakura, who was still in a dream, into his arms. Hitomi Asakura, who has always been highly alert, has not woken up until now. How long has it been since she had a good sleep?

"What kind of life have you been living all these years?"

Obito had already brought Asakura Hitomi to his residence, helped her tuck the corners of the quilt, and finally went to bed himself, hugged her, and acted as a natural stove. He stroked her hair and let out a long sigh Get angry.

"This is the Anbu you want to join? All kinds of weird missions have given you injuries all over your body? Haven't you always cherished your body? Or is it because you are the daughter of Master Hokage, so you have to be so active Set an example?"

He seemed to have forgotten that Asakura Hitomi hadn't worn Konoha's forehead protector for a long time, and she was no longer Konoha's ninja. Who was it for her injuries and years of hard work?

It's for you who are holding her.

Asakura Hitomi felt that she had a dream, there was no cold in the dream, let alone those bad things, the warmth made her unwilling to wake up, she squinted slightly, as if she saw Obito's face, it was indeed a dream Well, she smiled and touched the face.

"I should have told you a long time ago that I like you..." Chao Cangtong said and turned over, lazily said: "Then whether you want to force it or not, you can talk about it."

"You can now..."

Obito circled her body, carefully protecting her in his arms, Asakura Hitomi felt sleepy again, closed his eyes in a daze, and muttered.

"Not interested anymore."