I became my own mistress [Main Hokage]

His hands rest on his shoulders.A burning sensation that has not yet faded spreads over the skin.

She wasn't sure if Sasuke had really calmed down, but she still couldn't help it, and was forced to turn around by him, facing each other intimately.

The sound of shallow breathing rises and falls in the ears.A hand climbed up to her cheek again, brushed away the hair scattered on the side of her face, and gently stroked along the arc of her jaw.Zhao Han didn't open her eyes to look, as long as she didn't go too far as before, she wouldn't bother to care.

The good night is deep, and the shadow of the moon moves lightly.

After a long time, she heard Sasuke ask in a low voice, "Are you asleep?"

"Asleep." She closed her eyes and replied.

"Talking while asleep." He seemed to be teasing.Zhao Han guessed that he might still be laughing, "The eyelashes are shaking all the time, I can't even pretend to be sleeping."

She was a little annoyed: "I don't even understand, this is my special sleeping skill."

The tossing just now made her sleepless, and now she is just pretending to be asleep.But when Sasuke came out without mercy, he was inexplicably a little angry.

Whether you laugh or laugh, it's not all his fault.

"I said, are you really going to see me stay up all night?" Zhao Han brushed off his restless hand, "How can I sleep if you look at me like this?"

He slightly raised his lips: "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

"I don't care," she snorted coquettishly, "I just know anyway."

"Don't look at me anymore, go to sleep!"

This angry and angry "warning" not only did not make him restrain himself, but fueled his arrogance.He even got closer, so close, almost touching.

The hot breath sprayed all over the face, and when it swept past, it turned into a spark and burned the heart.

I was ashamed and annoyed for a while.She turned her head away and covered her cheeks with her hands: "Oh...you are not allowed to watch it anymore."

"You sleep in yours, I watch mine, does it matter?"

Sasuke took her hand away, his eyes gliding over every corner of his cheek.Slowly, it seems that every inch is imprinted in my heart.

"... Scoundrel!"

She was so choked that she gave him a blank look, and in a fit of anger, she wanted to turn over again.

"Okay, it's my fault, I won't bother you anymore." Turning her face to him, Sasuke asked, "Han, are you going to the advisory group tomorrow?"

"Yeah," she nodded, "the letter of appointment is still in the hands of the advisory group, I have to get it myself."

"emmmmmmm, in fact, when I think of what you mentioned before, what is it called... Mitomon Yan, to be honest, it's a bit..." "I don't know why, I'm afraid when I see him... I don't know what to do tomorrow Facing... Fortunately, he is not the only one."

At this point, she sighed lightly.

At the meeting in the afternoon, Sasuke could tell that she was still a little nervous about Kamitomonen.Although she was pretending to be relaxed at this moment, her anxious feeling came out from her words, how could he not hear it.

Thinking of what Mitomen's subordinates did to her before, he still has lingering fears.The first few times, she was indeed rescued unscathed, but what about in the future?It's impossible for him to be in time every time. If he hurt her any time, he might regret it too late.

So he pushed her to such a high position, on the one hand, he really wanted to borrow her ability, on the other hand, he also wanted to protect her.With this identity, Mitomonyan will not attack blatantly, at least she will be safer.

But she still has to face Mitomenyan alone tomorrow... "You don't want to go tomorrow." He was silent for a while, and then said, "I'll ask someone to bring you the letter of appointment."

After all, she couldn't bear to let her face this.

Zhao Han shook his head: "No way. If I don't go, he thinks I'm afraid of him. I can't embarrass you, can I?"

"Don't worry, I'll take care of it myself."

"Trust me." She took Sasuke's hand.

The resolute eyebrows, the slightly raised corners of the lips, such an air, she comforted him in turn.

"Okay, trust you."

He stretched out his hand, took her into his arms, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.There was no lust, aggression, just a gentle kiss, lingering like ripples in spring water.

"Go to sleep, or you won't be energetic tomorrow."

"Hmm." She responded softly.

This time she didn't push him away, and was hugged obediently, with her head buried in his arms.

In the clear and cold fragrance, the embrace is warm and powerful.Her heart was beating powerfully in her chest, and her hands were stroking her hair.All in all, there is an unrivaled sense of security.

She moved a little closer, reached out and grabbed his collar, and didn't let go.

※※※

On the second day, the weather was half cloudy and not sunny.

In a daze of consciousness, Zhao Han half-opened his eyes and glanced at the alarm clock beside the bed, the hands were almost approaching nine o'clock.

She sighed weakly, and felt the arms around her waist move, followed by a familiar voice behind her.

"woke up?"

"...Well," she turned over, and saw that Sasuke was fully awake, looking at her with one side of his face propped up.

She grabbed his waist weakly: "Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Sleeping so hard, it's useless to call you, it's a waste of effort." He stroked her hair backwards, "Sleep as long as you want, and there will be no such opportunity in the future."

"So, now let you be self-willed."

She was not fully awake yet, unable to respond to his various movements.

Sasuke raised his lips, and got off the bed, stood up and looked at her: "Since you're awake now, get up quickly."

Looking at his usual sparse brows, Zhao Han suddenly felt playful.

"Emmmm... I can't get up." She said softly, reaching out to meet him, "You have to pull it up."

"Are you serious?"

Zhao Han blinked, and said "um" very seriously.

He looked at her with raised eyebrows, and finally sighed helplessly.Grabbing her wrist, he bent his arms around her back and hugged her vigorously.

"Thank you."

She whispered in his ear, tilted her head, and pecked his earlobe.

If you are about to leave, it is crisp and numb, like a current passing by.

The weak and sensitive part of the pinna was teased by her like this, and she felt a slight twitch in her heart, as if... her face was about to burn.

This should be considered... the first time she took the initiative.

Sasuke coughed lightly, quickly let go of her and turned his back.

"Get up when it's almost there." He said, "You'll have to worry when it's late."

Sitting on the bed with his knees hugged, Zhao Han vaguely saw that his ears were so red that they were about to bleed, and couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Got it. You go out first, I'll change my clothes."

Swish, ping, ping, bang, and the sun is rising.

Despite her assurances that she would take care of things and not need Sasuke to accompany her, he insisted on giving her a ride, saying that he was going to Naruto's place too, and happened to be on the way.Zhao Han really couldn't dismiss him, so he had to go out with him.

The sunshine in autumn is just right, not as scorching as summer, nor as weak as winter.The face is warm and pleasant, with a little soft touch.

On the high wall along the road, large patches of roses hang down from the top of the wall, like clouds and clouds, pink and tender, endless.Occasionally, the breeze blows, and the petals shake off like rain, fluttering and turning around in her hair, bending over her shoulders.

Sasuke walked beside her, his eyes drifting over her from time to time.Her face was as pure as white jade, and against the vast expanse of red color, there was a vague shadow of a delicate red flower.It's even prettier than flowers.

Feeling a little touched in his heart, he stretched out his hand and stroked the petals between her shoulders and hair.The hair was twirled in his hands, so thin and soft that it made people reluctant to use force.

Zhao Han seemed to sense something, turned around and looked at him in a daze.

Sasuke flicked away the flowers in his hand as if nothing had happened: "It's okay, I'll take care of it for you."

"Thank you."

She smiled brightly, her eyes rolled, and she felt that the light between her brows was comparable to the sun and the moon.

The softest part of my heart suddenly stirred up waves.He collected himself, looked ahead and said lightly, "It's getting late, let's go on."

※※※

When they parted at the fork in the Konoha government office area, Zhao Han tried to persuade Sasuke not to come pick her up later.Seeing her insistence, he finally didn't speak. Before leaving, he turned his head and took a deep look at her back.

She walked in the corridor, restless.He clearly remembered that the weather outside was fine, but here it was cold and gloomy, as if he could not see the sun all year round.

Maybe it's because of...a faint fear of Mitomonyan.

She couldn't get rid of the way he looked at her yesterday.

There is obviously no fluctuation, but for no reason it makes people feel that in those eyes that read the world, there seem to be a hundred thousand elite soldiers waiting for the attack.

Waiting for the day to kill her, or Naruto and the others without leaving any behind.

There is still fear inside.But she must not show it in front of others, and must even face it head-on.

Zhao Han loosened his cuffs, took a deep breath, pushed the door open and entered.

"I didn't expect Miss Asaba to come in person." As soon as she entered the door, she heard a familiar voice, old and low, "I thought that Miss Asaba relied on Uchiha for everything, even coming to get the appointment letter."

The sarcasm was so straightforward, she was not angry, but smiled: "Since Hokage-sama, the advisory group, and other Junin have agreed that I should be the minister, if I don't come in person, won't it appear that I am not respectful enough? The elder himself has no light on his face."

He looked at Zhao Han, his expression darkened for an instant.

Only then did she notice that he was the only elder in the room.

According to her understanding, the advisory group is usually three people.In addition to Mitomon Yan, the other two are Zhuanju Koharu and Senju Tsunade.However, the former is old, weak and sick, and doesn't take much care of things, so he just signs the paperwork; the latter has retired from the position of Hokage, and he can't stay, and he doesn't often stay in Konoha for non-major changes.

So, does it mean that he alone controls the decision-making power of the advisory group?

She paused for a moment, then walked to the desk.Reaching out to pick up the letter of appointment, unexpectedly——

With a "snap", the other hand held the other end tightly, preventing her from moving at all.

"Elder," Zhao Han raised his head and met his eyes, "what do you mean?"

Mitomen smiled, his eyes were piercing: "Miss Qian Yuhan."

"The native of the Kingdom of Flame was born in a small fishing village near the sea in the northern part of the Kingdom of Flame. When he was young, he was chased and killed by his enemies, and he and his parents were exiled in the Kingdom of Thunder. It is a pity that his family was still killed by his enemies a year ago. On the way to escape, he met Uchiha Sasuke, in order to protect you, he accepted you as a student."

"The above paragraph is about your life experience. Miss Asaha, do you have any objections?"

Zhao Han was taken aback.

He actually carefully investigated her identity, and he dug out all the things Sasuke taught her to recite.But in fact, this rhetoric can only cope with a rough investigation. If it is a little more detailed, it will be full of loopholes.If you continue to investigate, you will find that her identity is all forged!

And... Judging by his expression, it seems that he has indeed unearthed more things.

Is he planning to attack her now?

She bit her lip and remained silent.

"But it's not right, Ms. Asaba. According to the clues I got, that's not the case."

She saw Mito Menyan slowly, slowly showing a smile, a little sinister.

A hunter, proud of finding prey hidden in the dark.There was a bang in my heart, and my body was cold and hot for a while.Was it really discovered by him...

"There are indications that, in fact, Ms. Asaba really came from the Orochimaru base in the Land of Thunder. There is evidence that you have already entered there when you were young."

"Although, I don't quite understand why Orochimaru takes a fancy to you—maybe it's because of your brain?"

The pupils shrank suddenly!

Mitomonyan was very satisfied with her reaction, paused, and said quietly: "Then, can Miss agree with this statement?"

No!no!Sasuke didn't teach her to recite this passage, which shows that Sasuke was not prepared for this at all.And the logic of this paragraph is much smoother than what Sasuke gave her, so Sasuke would have more reason to accept her as a student.

No!Something is wrong!Although he failed to guess her real identity in the end, who gave her this other false identity? !

Or, to put it further, does that person already know her?But why keep this secret?

The hand holding the appointment letter trembled slightly.

However, such a reaction made Mitomenyan smile triumphantly.He was right, he had completely fucked her.

"Miss, you don't need to answer, your expression has already given me the answer." He said, "It's no wonder, if you let others know that you came from Dashewan, Miss, I'm afraid this minister will not fall into Miss's hands so easily. inside."

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down.

"It doesn't matter if it's a real person from the Kingdom of Flame, or from the Snake Cave of the Kingdom of Thunder, so what?"

"Anyway, no matter who I was in the past, I am now the head of Konoha's Planning and Information Department." Zhao Han squeezed out an impeccable smile, "Can the elder agree to the above paragraph?"

Mitomon Yan laughed loudly: "That's right, that's right, Ms. Asaba is indeed Konoha's head."

"It's just that this minister is not so easy to be." He looked directly at her, and let go of the appointment letter, "Miss Qian Yu has to sit still."

"Thanks to the elder's concern," she put away the letter of appointment slowly, "whether it's good to be a good person or not, whether you can sit still, it's not based on the elder's mouth, but on my own ability, isn't it?"

"Very well, Uchiha did not misread the wrong person. I hope Miss will remember these words well."

"——Oh no, it's time to change the name to Minister Asaba."

He smiled and sat back in the office chair.Taking out a document on the table, he waved his hand without raising his head, "If there is nothing else, miss please. I'm sorry I don't want to send it."

Get out of the office and close the door.Zhao Han still felt cold sweat on his palms and back, and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.Walking back to the original path in a trance, there was only one thought in his mind.

——Someone has discovered her and known her.And she didn't know who that person was.

But that person didn't choose to expose... No matter what the reason is, it should be fine for now.

"Miss Asaba—"

Just as he was in a trance, suddenly, a clear female voice drifted behind him.She turned her head and saw a girl with long black hair and white pupils running towards her.

"It's Huahuo." She smiled.

Hanabi of Hyuga's family, once protected Sasuke's safety with Naotsu during her detention.

"Miss Asagi, this is the list that brother Naruto asked me to give you." She smiled and handed over a text with both hands, "It will be Miss Asagi's subordinate in the future. Brother Naruto said to let you get acquainted first."

"Hey, I finally got brother Sai and sister Sakura to help me find you. I'm exhausted. I have to ask Brother Naruto to reward me when I go back."

Hearing what she said, Zhao Han found Sai and Sakura standing beside Hanabi.

But she really didn't have the energy to continue the awkward chat: "Thank you. If there's nothing else, I won't bother you for now."

She turned around and was about to take a step, when suddenly Sai stopped her.

"Miss Asagi, are you going to leave just like that?" His voice was very gentle, "The reunion of old acquaintances, don't you have anything to say?"

The author has something to say:

Crazy manuscripts, manuscripts and manuscripts, these two days are even slower, fairies don't hit me——

In other words, I feel that Er Zhuzi is a little too gentle emmmmmmm.But before reading the forum analysis posts, I always felt that when Er Zhuzi talked about love, it was probably the one who was affectionate and doting ←_← suddenly immersed in the fear of collapse, I want to be alone