102.

Flying Thor was good, but nowhere near so good that Minato and I would give up time to walk home together.

Konoha was a bit cold in the early winter night. In the darkness of night, Mizumon took my hand and walked back. He seemed to be thinking about something. I didn’t know much about the world of their bosses, so I had to guess vaguely about the future of Minato and me.

Dan hides in Hokage's office, and he treats me almost kindly, but he gives me the feeling—even more dangerous than when he walked with Orochimaru and gave me a sharp eye.

Minato suddenly raised his head and said to me: "Don't have too much contact with Danzo, and hide from him when you meet him."

I said, "...he's really not quite right."

"It's not wrong," Minato said softly, "it's very wrong. He's too dangerous."

I thought about it and said to him: "You shouldn't have formed such a big beam with him at that time."

Minato smiled: "I have to tie the knot with him. I might be able to suppress him ten or twenty years ago, but Danzo has been pampered for too long. He may have been a dog before, but now he is an unrecognizable dog." Lord's wolf."

I have to admit that Minato is right.

Namakaze Minato lowered his voice and said: "Three generations can't hold him down, and you can tell that although the third generation is not stupid, he is just not stupid. The Konoha he leads has no big mistakes, and there are no obvious achievements. ——Danzo will not recognize this kind of master, but after so many years, he no longer wants to be a dog."

I said, "Then why did you keep him?"

Shuimen said: "I can't get rid of it now."

Both Minato and I have no roots in the village, only Sensei Fang's connections are barely usable, but my teachers - Tsunade and Sakumo-sensei, are long gone from the village.There is a teacher Jiraiya in Minato, but Jiraiya doesn't care about politics at all. In terms of foundation, we can't shake Danzo.

Namikaze Minato smiled softly at me: "Don't think so much, just be happy."

I said: "...Well, indeed, you shouldn't worry about this kind of problem that can't be solved at present."

Then I asked him thoughtfully, "Have you thought about our future?"

We were all getting married at the same time, and Lu Jiu got married the earliest. In May, he and his wife went to get a certificate.I've met his wife once or twice, she looks very virtuous, but has a very bad temper.I don't know if it's the ancestral raking ears of the Nara family that likes this kind of fierce girl, or whether it's the raking ears that attract such girls.

What about me and Minato?

Minato asked gently, "What do you think it should look like?"

I sighed, and said blankly: "I think it's you who cook, I wash the dishes, and we go out on weekends to have fun, and sometimes we quarrel with you. Then you, a guy who loves to laugh, will probably grow up first. Laugh lines. The two of us live together, and when we are happy, maybe we have a dog and a cat or something..."

Minato asked softly, "Is there no child?"

I was upset when I heard it: "Namikaze Minato, do you think I'll prick holes in that box of condoms that you kept by your bedside?"

Minato immediately said: "No!"

Namikaze Minato can be said to be which pot is not open and which pot to pick up. When he brought back the box of condoms, I was embarrassed for him, and I don’t know what kind of nerves he has in his head... I want to get it from the hospital if I want so much Okay, Muye Hospital distributes condoms everywhere for sex education, and there are still a lot of condoms in the warehouse that cannot be distributed.

The little girl in the convenience store saw the Fourth Hokage carrying condoms in the box at home, what kind of concept is that, is it plausible?

Namikaze Minato smiled, "Qina, do you think that rule is reasonable?"

I:"?"

Minato smiled, took the key to open the door, and said to me: "—I don't think it's reasonable."

Konoha 45 Spring:

When I was 21 years old, the spring came relatively late. When Nanhechuan broke the ice, the ice was crackling and it was bustling and messy, just like the Hokage office.

The medical system I stay in now is mostly young people, except that they like Tsunade more than me, everyone is united as one, and they are basically supporters of the Fourth Hokage.Young people yearn for a sharp and brave leader.

So I feel very lucky. If I was in the position of Minato, I would definitely be tortured into baldness within three days.

Most of the Konoha power centers where Minato stayed were old men and old ladies—and most of the old people chose conservatively, and they couldn't tolerate Namikaze Minato's ideas and style at all.

Namikaze Minato had a miserable life, thinking about it, being scolded every day, no matter how thick his skin was, he couldn't stand it.

My mind was wild and unconstrained, and I knocked on the door of Meiqin's house with the things I bought for my godson.

The person who came to open the door was Fugaku Uchiha.

The marriage of these two people really has Uchiha characteristics. They don’t even need to change their surnames after they get married. It’s too environmentally friendly-I continue to think wildly.

Uchiha Fugaku actually looked like he was going to be a father, this is really scary, he looked at Mikoto's stomach with loving eyes, but it scared me a lot.

I asked, "When is the due date?"

Meiqin smiled and said, "June."

"It was early June to be exact." Meiqin added, "Last time I secretly took a B-ultrasound scan, and said it was a little boy? Fuyue wanted a little girl, and said he thought little boys were too noisy..."

I laughed and said, "That's wrong, it's the same for boys and girls."

Meiqin also smiled: "I hope to be like Fuyue, my personality is too vague, and I have no ambitions. At this age when I should struggle, I only think about supporting my husband and raising my children."

I said gently: "Isn't it good to find a husband and teach a child? I don't even have a husband to help me. It's the elders who help me."

Miqin: "Hahahahahaha——"

Then Mikoto covered her stomach, and Fugaku looked at me accusingly.

I ignored Fugaku Uchiha and took out the things I bought for my godson.

I bought a pair of baby shoes and a set of baby clothes made of light blue cotton. At the time I bought them, I thought baby clothes were too ugly—I couldn’t find a good-looking baby clothes in all directions. .Being a godmother is really not about not buying you beautiful things, but because our handicraft design industry is too disappointing.

Miqin smiled and said to me, "Have you been picking for a long time?"

I scratched my head and said embarrassedly: "It's okay, it's not too exaggerated. But it's indeed the most beautiful thing there."

Meiqin lowered her voice and said: "Fuyue picked out clothes for his son, oh my mother, I've never seen such an ugly thing, and he thinks it looks good... Don't let me talk about it, I will get awkward..."

Fu Yue snorted coldly: "I have no vision."

I said, "Fuyue Uchiha, this is your pregnant wife! What's your attitude!"

Uchiha Fugaku immediately faltered, and went out to dry the clothes with the laundry basket in his arms, Mikoto laughed heartily.

The flowers in early spring were blooming brilliantly, Fuyue was drying clothes and sheets in the yard, and the flowers in their yard were beautiful and full of vitality under the care of Mikoto.

Seeing them living so leisurely, I really want Minato to resign quickly, being bullied by the elders all day without overtime pay, Hokage is really taking advantage of this job.

I was thinking about it when I suddenly heard the phone ring.Meiqin answered the phone: "Hello?...Ah, so, look for Uzumaki Chennai, right? By the way, she is here..." She handed over the phone: "Qinai, your number."

I froze for a moment, picked up the receiver, and gave a blank hello.

Immediately afterwards, Hasegawa's anxious voice came from the receiver: "Come to the nursing home quickly! Come here quickly! I will give you 10 minutes."

I said angrily, "Hasegawa, I'm taking a day off today, and it's too much to go to a nursing home on my day off—"

"—Come here quickly," Hasegawa said desperately, "Ito...Ito is dead."

When I rushed into the nursing home, the dean's office was already surrounded by Anbu, white lines were torn in the office, and the blood on the floor hadn't been wiped clean.

"What's going on?" I thought it was too unreal, and said piecemeal: "Sanatorium...it's too unreal for this kind of thing to happen. Who did Ito mess with? He is so smooth that he didn't even talk to anyone in the hospital." Had a dispute... I sent him here to let him retire—"

Hasegawa said palely, "It's... an assassination. Did you give him any secret mission?"

I shook my head blankly: "No, I can't get things under the table. Why assassinate him? He's just an ordinary doctor, and the composition couldn't be simpler—"

Hasegawa sighed: "I don't know."

I asked, "Where's his adopted son? Did you call him, the little boy with glasses."

Hasegawa said: "I sent someone to call, but I can't get in touch."

I took a deep breath and squeezed into Ito's office, trying to find clues.

Ito and I have worked together for so many years, it would be a lie to say that we are not sad.But after saying goodbye to so many people, I at least learned to be rational in the face of life and death.

Ito was assassinated for a reason and I had to know why.

I flipped through Ito's desktop, and obviously felt that he had a very good relationship with his adopted son. Ito put a photo of him and the child named Yaoshidou on the desktop. Both of them wore round glasses, looking like Just like a real father and son.

The documents on the table were unremarkable, and when I was about to open the drawer, the responsible Anbu said to me: "Madam, don't touch it."

I was saddened by that title and wanted to laugh, so I showed a smile uglier than crying and asked, "Ma'am?"

That Anbu was obviously very raw, and he didn't have the old-fashioned and muddy skills of the old Anbu at all. He said honestly: "We, Anbu, call your wife in private."

I:"……"

I said sincerely, "Just call me by my name, really."

Anbu said: "We all think Ma'am is more appropriate - Ma'am, we will check the items on this table later, if you are worried about the results of the inspection, please go directly to Hokage-sama, please don't touch it."

I said awkwardly: "Okay... okay."

I stayed in the nursing home, and finally found that I couldn't help there at all, so I went home to make a pot of soup for Minato, and ran to the Hokage Building to show my hospitality.

I learned how to make this soup from Miqin. Miqin has passed the test. I can guarantee that Minato will survive after drinking it.Namikaze Minato didn't seem to realize that I made it, so he opened the lid obediently, and drank it while flipping through the financial statements.

Minato drank half of the soup, and suddenly remembered something and asked, "Ito is dead, you know about it, right?"

I nodded sadly.

"This is obviously aimed at me." Namikaze Minato said softly: "The problem is, it's okay to keep an eye on Ito Yongse, after all, I have met him recently-but the things I entrusted to him are definitely not guilty of death."

I immediately realized what he was trying to say.

Minato said slowly: "There was no reason for him to be killed, but he died so cleanly that he couldn't even find any clues about the purpose and means. We only know that he didn't struggle, and there were almost no traces of resistance——Qinai, what do you say? What means?"

I feel cold.

"—This is a loyalty test." Namikaze Minato said softly.

—Two or three years ago, before leaving, Tsunade told me to be careful of the people in the hospital.

I checked, but I didn't find out who had the problem.But now, looking at this appearance, this inner ghost has become more and more hideous.The more I thought about it, the more frightened I felt, almost a ghost story.

Minato said gently: "Don't be too scared, I know."

How could you not be afraid!Not even the slightest clue.I wonder.

Then Minato finished drinking the bowl of soup, and stretched out the bottom of the bowl at me: "——Qinai? I left some for you. Come and taste."

I heard the words and took the bowl, but as soon as the soup entered my throat, my tears almost came out.

How does this soup taste... so psychedelic?

Minato smiled and said: "Next time, remember that the red bottle is sugar, and the blue bottle is salt... Hey, don't run away, in fact, except for the wrong sugar and salt, it is edible—"

The author has something to say: Thanks to 'Lulu' and 'Qing Ling' for mine =3=!

Thanks to Sister Luowutong for her long and long Danzang essay!Let's spank him together!

The author's mentality has been a bit broken these two days, first of all... the word count...

I would like to apologize to everyone here. QAQ originally said 40 words were finished, but now I don’t know how many words are finished.I can't cut the outline, I have too much affection for the text TvT

Then there are some very depressing things happened in reality... I won't say what it is that will affect everyone's mood!In short, these two things plus the little bits and pieces have caused the code words to be very painful these days orz

So there may be irregular updates in the near future... bow down and apologize to everyone qwq!

ps. There will be a car in the next issue!

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