Hokage Doujin - Spring Water Ding Dong

It was already afternoon, and there were more people on the streets of Konoha.

Shuo Mao walked in the middle of the road, looking in a good mood.

Picking up the list in his hand and looking at it, Shuo Mao's eyes were full of tenderness again, if any woman notices it at this moment, she will definitely be overwhelmed by it, and she will never be able to get back up for the rest of her life - Isn't Quanzhu the best example? ?

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"Hey, here's the list!" Quan Zhu walked around Qi Mu's house, wrote vigorously for a long time, and stretched out the list to Shuo Mao, who was standing by the side all the time, looking at her with a gentle smile.

"The list?" Shuo Mao took it over, looked at it, and a cold sweat slid down, "Is this... a bit too much... just the two of us, can I take it?... Besides, there is also written on it." opened the cupboard..." Shuo Mao looked up, the corners of his eyes twitching uncontrollably.

"Two people?" Quan Zhu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "It's not two people! Only Shuo Mao—you."

"... Then I can't take it anymore..." After Shuo Mao finished speaking, he paused for a moment, and then looked at Quanzhu tentatively, "You can't... let me use the shadow..."

"That's a good idea!" Quanzhu took it for granted, "Also, the cabinets, stoves, and the like don't need to be taken by Shuo Mao! Besides, it's impossible for the furniture company to deliver them right away. What to do! Only when it’s done can it be delivered.”

"I know that too... hey, okay." Shuo Mao sighed resignedly, "What about you?"

"Me...here!" Quan Zhu tilted his mouth and looked to one side.

"Huh?" Shuo Mao followed Quanzhu's gaze - three brooms, two buckets, a few rags...all in the corner, "You don't want to clean the whole Qimu house!" Shuo Mao turned his head and looked at Quanzhu in disbelief.

"Yes!" Quan Zhu raised his eyebrows, "Is there anything wrong?"

"But the area of ​​the Banner House is not small!" Shuo Mao tilted his head and looked at Quanzhu.

"It doesn't matter! I can also use the shadow technique!" Quanzhu smiled happily, "And I just saw that except for the kitchen, the other rooms in Hatake's house are not messy, but there is some dust!"

"'It's just some dust'..." Shuo Mao couldn't help but feel ashamed when he heard this.Those were rooms that hadn't been opened for more than ten years, and the dust inside couldn't be simply measured with a quantifier.

"It's okay, leave it to me!" Quanzhu rolled up his sleeves, full of enthusiasm, "Suo Mao just needs to be responsible for buying those things! And oh, Shuo Mao should see that there are some potted plants in the list! Take it Be careful at this time!"

"Ah... I see." Shuo Mao nodded, then smiled ambiguously, approached Quan Zhu, stretched out his hand and clasped Quan Zhu's waist, "Then, Quan Zhu, don't be tired! Otherwise, I will feel distressed of."

"...Ah... Shuo Mao just take care of himself." Quanzhu was startled, his face flushed, "Well... Actually, you don't need to buy it all at once..."

"Yes!" Shuo Mao smiled, but did not let go, "Hey, in order to cheer me up, shouldn't Quan Zhu do something?"

"Uh...Come on!" Quan Zhu thought for a while and said.

"I said 'action'!" Shuo Mao raised his eyebrows, dissatisfied with Quanzhu's words just now.

"Then, what should I do..." Quan Zhu's face turned redder, and he hid back, keeping some distance from Shuo Mao.

"Kiss!" Shuo Mao smiled and rolled his eyes, satisfied to see the color of admiration appeared in Quan Zhu's eyes again.

"...Where...Where..." Quanzhu's eyes began to wander.

"Hmm..." Shuo Mao thought for a while, raised his hand and took off his mask... The meaning was very clear.

"Hmm..." Quan Zhu bit his lip, and finally moved up slowly and cautiously.

Just pasted the lips that Quanzhu could never kiss enough, but the owner of the lips actively shortened the distance and increased the intensity.

After some lips and teeth mingling, Shuo Mao finally gave up.

"Well! In this case, I will be able to buy everything in a while!" When he said this, Shuo Mao couldn't hide his devotion to happiness.

"Then hurry up!" Almost roared, and the lips of Quan Zhu's lips rose uncontrollably.

"Of order!" Leaving Quan Zhu's lovely smile behind, Shuo Mao put on the mask again and disappeared.

"Idiot..." His fingertips slid gently over his lips, taking away a sentence of laughter, but leaving behind a sweet arc of happiness.

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"Well, the next one is... a potted plant?" Shuo Mao thought for a while, then shook his head, "No, no, we'll talk about this last. Let's go buy a cabinet first!"

That's how it was, when Shuo Mao led the "Suo Mao Army" composed of his shadows back to the Banyan House, there were already a few early-rising stars blinking in the sky.

On the way from the gate to the inside of the house, Shuo Mao watched everything around him become much tidier after Quanzhu tidied up the whole afternoon, and kept clicking his tongue: the weeds in the yard have been cleaned up; all the dust on the ground has been cleaned up. Swept into the flowerbeds, not only that, but sprinkled with water to prevent the dust swept into the flowerbeds from being thrown into the path; the corridors were wiped spotless; the door frames were carefully wiped...

"Suo Mao, you're back!" Quanzhu's voice sounded.

Hearing the sound, Shuo Mao stopped in front of a room door and looked into the room.

Quan Zhu was standing there, holding something in his hand.

"Huh? It's all cleaned up. Why don't you turn on the light?" Shuo Mao paused for a while, then stepped back a few steps, and after seeing the room clearly, he walked in and stopped again, "... ...You are dressed like..."

"The light in this room is broken, and I can't turn it on....Because cleaning the room has a lot of dirt and sweat. I took a shower, and washed the clothes by the way." Quan Zhu explained with a smile, pulling Pulling the shirt on his body, "Zhanshi has no clothes to wear, so I borrowed Shuo Mao's shirt."

"Why don't you wear pants?" Shuo Mao shifted his gaze down, and then immediately retracted it. The black night matched the black mask very well, and the red on Shuo Mao's face was not too obvious.

"Because Shuo Mao's pants are too long, and the shirt is also very long, so you can wear it as a dress!" Quan Zhu was very calm, and he didn't put down his things when he spoke, "Don't talk about me, Shuo Mao's things are all bought. ?”

"Well, it's an honor to complete the task." Shuo Mao said, walked behind Quanzhu, stretched out a hand and touched Quanzhu's waist, "I heard that you understand the language of flowers?"

"Huh? Who said that?" Quan Zhu was taken aback, then turned to look at Shuo Mao, "It's okay..."

"Then, do you understand the meaning of this?" Shuo Mao then raised his other hand, and put the two beautiful blue flowers in his hand in front of Quan Zhu.

"The Blue Enchantress..." Quanzhu looked at the somewhat bewitching flowers in front of him, and suddenly smiled quietly, "...'Meeting is a kind of fate'."

"Exactly." Shuo Mao also laughed, "As a reward, I will give it to you!"

"Thank you." Lifting his free hand to take the flowers, Quanzhu turned his head, stood on tiptoe, and consciously pressed a kiss on the corner of Shuo Mao's eyes.

"Well, it seems that I don't need to remind you. There is progress!" Shuo Mao smiled happily, "What are you doing here?" Shuo Mao asked after looking down at the things in Quanzhu's other hand.

"Hey, Shuo Mao." Only then did Quanzhu remember, and raised what was in his hands: a photo frame—to be precise, a photo frame with a photo of two people in it—one of them was slightly younger than he is now. Shuo Mao was younger, with some youthful and frivolous looks in his brows, and the other was a gorgeously dressed woman with a fairy-like appearance, "Is she Shuo Mao's wife?"

"Ah, it's Kakashi's biological mother." Sakumo nodded calmly.

"So beautiful!" Quanzhu admired sincerely, "Is there any woman more beautiful than her in this world?"

"I don't know." Shuo Mao's tone was very light, and his words were also very light.

"It must be everyone's lady!" Quanzhu continued, his eyes seemed to be locked on the photo, his eyes and face were full of admiration, "The clothes are very classy!"

"Well, it's Princess Fujikawa of the Moon Kingdom." Sakumo replied lukewarmly.

"Princess?!" Izumitake looked at Sakumo in surprise, "That's amazing, Sakumo! Then, Kakashi is considered a little prince!"

"Well, probably." Shuo Mao tilted his head, then raised a hand, and pulled out the photo frame from Quanzhu's hand, "Okay! I haven't had dinner yet, I'm back from buying takeaway."

Putting the photo frame on the bedside table casually, Shuo Mao noticed that all the mattresses in this room had been taken down—it should have been taken away by Quanzhu for washing—and he frowned slightly.

Shuo Mao closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the impatience in them was suppressed.Standing up straight, Shuo Mao pulled up Quanzhu and walked out: "I'm hungry, let's go!"

"Yeah?" Quan Zhu was very surprised, but Shuo Mao obediently dragged him out of the room.

"I just bought some food at random, I don't know if I am not with Quanzhu's appetite!" Shuo Mao closed the door without paying attention to Quanzhu's surprise, and led Quanzhu forward on his own, " Let’s just settle down today! The owner of the furniture seller said that the things will be delivered tomorrow!”

"Huh?...Oh." Quan Zhu looked at Shuo Mao strangely, but didn't say anything.

"Damn..." Because of the sequelae of Swastika solution, he was awakened by the nightmare again, Quan Zhu put his hands on his knees, supported his forehead covered in cold sweat, and cursed, but because he remembered that Shuo Mao was still at the side, he had to lower his voice again, Hold down the anger in my heart.

"What's wrong?" But things backfired, and Sakumo was woken up due to the ninja's alert nature.

"Ah..." Quan Zhu turned his head when he heard the sound, "I'm sorry to wake you up, Shuo Mao."

"It's okay." Shuo Mao sat up.With the movement, the hair that fell down because of the rest was draped over the shoulders, and with the cooperation of the moonlight, Sakumo, who was already handsome and extraordinary, added a touch of feminine beauty.

"Huh?" Quanzhu, who took all the beautiful scenery into his eyes, blushed, and quickly looked away.

"Does Quanzhu accept the bed? No way!" As if on purpose, Shuo Mao looked at the soft but bright moonlight, and saw the blush on Quanzhu's face, but leaned over. A pair can be very sharp or sharp. Eyes full of tenderness, as he smiled, seemed to be able to see the new moon after more than half a month.

"...No." Sensing Shuo Mao's approach, Quan Zhu moved away nervously.

Because she didn't use her brain for a while, she washed the clothes, so Quanzhu could only wear Shuo Mao's shirt, which was a little too big for her... and couldn't go home at all.

Coupled with Shuo Mao's 'good intentions' to persuade him to stay, Quan Zhu stayed in the Hagwood House for the night as a matter of course...to rest in clothes of course.

"Then why did you wake up?" Shuo Mao dismissed him as soon as he saw it, and didn't continue to approach.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." Quanzhu shook his head and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead with his hands, "Suo Mao can continue to rest."

"Having a nightmare?!" As if aware of something, Shuo Mao frowned, "Why are you having nightmares again? After fighting the cat again, Quanzhu is always having nightmares...why, it's still going on now ?"

"...Hey?!" Quan Zhu was taken aback, looked at Shuo Mao, saw the worry and concern in his eyes, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, "It's nothing... Maybe it's because he hasn't been mentally normal lately! Hehe."

"Really?" Shuo Mao raised his eyebrows, looking suspicious.

"Yeah, Shuo Mao, let's rest! Leave me alone!" Quan Zhu tried to nod her head, as if this would increase the credibility of her words.

"What about Quanzhu?" Shuo Mao didn't ignore that Quanzhu didn't mention herself.

"I...I feel the moonlight for a while! Feel the moonlight for a while..." The lame reason undoubtedly came from Quanzhu's mouth.

"Then I'll accompany you." Without hesitation or any consideration, Shuo Mao blurted out his proposal.

"Huh?" Quan Zhu was taken aback when she heard the words, she was planning to stay awake and said... "Uh baa... I feel better, let's go to sleep!"

Whether they are lovers or relatives, what they have in common is that people can consider and take care of each other.For example, Shuo Mao and Quan Zhu: Shuo Mao can worry that Quan Zhu will be alone in the quiet, almost silent night "feeling the moonlight" alone, so he offers to accompany Quan Zhu; Mau rested, preferring to sink his head into the pillow of the stimuli of the origin of the nightmare.

"..." Shuo Mao saw that Quanzhu lay down again with his back facing him, but he was also silent.

There was a sound of all, just when Quan Zhu thought that Shuo Mao would also lie down and continue to rest, but he felt a strong arm around his waist, and then he was pulled into a broad and reliable chest.

"...Huh?" Quan Zhu turned his head and met Shuo Mao's tender eyes.

"Well, I think an embrace should be warmer than a hand!" Shuo Mao said this with a hint of teasing in the corner of his mouth, which clearly revealed to Quan Zhu that he meant something else.

"Huh?" Quan Zhu was stunned for a moment, then seemed to remember something, opened his mouth wide, and an unstoppable blush appeared on his cheeks, "...Ah...you didn't fall asleep at that time?!"

"When?" Shuo Mao pretended to be stupid.

"You, you, you..." Quanzhu stared round her cat's eyes, and her face became even more red.

"Okay, it's getting late!" Shuo Mao changed the topic, "Go to bed quickly! I have to continue to put things back tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, Shuo Mao stretched out his head and pecked Quanzhu's mouth, then hugged Quanzhu who was wearing only a thin and large shirt in his arms, and closed his eyes.

"Well..." Blinking his big cat eyes foolishly, Quanzhu suddenly put a light smile symbolizing happiness in his eyes, lips, and face, and then he burrowed into Shuo Mao's arms again, and then closed his eyes. He closed his eyes, but the corners of his lips hadn't retracted. The smile on Shuo Mao's mouth didn't look quite the same, but it actually expressed the same meaning.

The bright moon outside the window is not stingy with its own beauty, and through the silver moonlight, sprinkles its blessings on the two people who are embracing and sleeping in the house.

The long black and silver-gray hair spread out, and due to the intimate posture of the two, they were inevitably intertwined, as if foreshadowing that the two were destined to meet.