[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

81.

The night wind blows through the tent, and the moonlight is like water.

"Namikaze Minato, you have fallen into my hands." I said confidently, "You must not know what I've been brewing recently."

Minato blushed like an overcooked prawn, hesitatingly said: "You... you should go to sleep, Chennai, you will be busy tomorrow..."

I sat up from the quilt, wearing a pink loose pajamas T-shirt, and said to him word by word but imperatively: "——I was planning to attack you at night, and I have been planning for a while——finally I was caught You hit my hand."

Minato said, "Kina, what's in your head?"

I domineeringly replied: "Day you."

Namikaze Minato was stunned for a moment, and then I pulled him over without hesitation.Then after thinking about it, he pressed him onto the quilt.

I warned him: "Keep your voice down, don't be noticed by the people around you - let me tell you, Namikaze Minato, it's useless for you to struggle, your fate tonight is already doomed."

Minato was silent for a moment: "...do you know what to do in a night raid?"

I took it for granted: "Haven't you ever eaten pork or seen a pig running? Stop underestimating me."

Namikaze Minato laughed, the redness on his face did not fade, he asked softly: "You want to mess with me so much?"

I nodded proudly and complacently: "Of course you are so nice, of course I want to fuck you."

Then I leaned over to kiss him, Minakame leaned against the quilt, and I straddled his legs while kissing.

"But I don't think you know at all." After the kiss, Namikaze Minato said hoarsely, "...if I...kiss you like this, you will want to run away."

As he spoke, he pushed me down with his hands and licked my ear pinna with his tongue.My ears are always sensitive and I almost cried out from being licked.

I protested in a low voice with tears in my voice: "...Shui, Watergate, it's a foul."

Namikaze Minato kissed my ear roughly, and said softly, "No foul."

"F, foul..." I was about to be kissed and cried, pulling his clothes and shivering uncontrollably, "No... no kissing, Minato lies down..."

Namikaze Minato directly pushed me down, my waist was softened, and I looked at him with tears in my eyes.

"Lie down." He said gently, "...well, I'm obedient."

Then Minato Namakaze pulled up my T-shirt, I flinched unbearably, and Minato Namakaze commented hoarsely: "... malnourished."

I was angry and wronged: "...You are not allowed to press me down, and you are not allowed to say that I have small breasts... I am just stunted."

As soon as Namikaze Minato was pushing hard, I was about to cry out.

"Look...you can mess with things you can't hold." He said hoarsely, "I won't make it to the end tonight, but you shut up, or I'll really cry for you every day."

I whimpered and struggled: "Namikaze Minato, you... you bullied me, I want to sue... Tsunade-san said that before you reach adulthood, you can't... can't, oh, don't bite—please, please... Minato... "

"Girls who are underage shouldn't seduce their boyfriends." Namikaze Minato pressed me and said, "If I didn't love you, you would have been ruined by me."

……

Namikaze Minato hugged me and asked, "... Is night raid interesting?"

I shivered and wrapped the quilt around my body, crying weakly: "Yes..."

But I absolutely can't stand it again, I hug his neck and shake.Namikaze Minato went out to moisten the towel, and carefully scrubbed me.

Then he came back and hugged me tightly, dressed me, wrapped me in his quilt, and fell asleep.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and the wind and sand were blowing up again. There was an indescribable strange smell in the shed of the medical team, as if something was rotting.

The little nurse asked: "...Doctor Whirlpool, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"

I froze for a moment, and hurriedly rubbed my face: "No...it's okay, I'm fine, you can get me a sterilized lancet, and help me with a bottle of water from a patient— — Haven’t done it? Just 1000cc of clean saline will do.”

The temperature is hot and the sanitary conditions are poor, which is simply one of the most feared things in the medical class.I ordered the little nurses to boil and disinfect everything every day, but I faced the first conflict with the person in charge.

When I went to help carry water, the person in charge rushed up: "Uzumaki Jonin, please stop for a while."

Holding the bucket, I said in surprise, "Huh?"

The person in charge said: "You and the medical team use too much water. Although there is water here, it is limited after all. You have used up all the water. We ordinary ninjas don't even have enough water left to drink."

I wondered: "There is nothing we can do. If we can't even guarantee sterility, then we can just go back to the medical class."

Person in charge: "...Then let's take a look, can we reduce it and recycle the less dirty water?"

I nodded: "Okay, we will try our best."

Then I went back with the bucket, handed the water to the little nurse, unwrapped the scroll with a basin of saline solution, and started dispensing the medicine.

Namikaze Minato is really a bastard, and now I feel backaches, almost torn from the skin.I rubbed my face vigorously, but even the roots of my ears were red.

My ears are a place that cannot be touched. When outsiders touch them, I feel tear glands surging, and my waist and legs are weak. After Namakaze Minato realized it last night, he pressed me and kissed me for a long time. Now my ears still have that kind of ear. Moist and rough to the touch.

I wiped my flushed cheeks vigorously, covered my face and poured the powder into it, and then carried the basin to the patient's bed.

The wind and sand were blowing outside, and the canvas around the shed could no longer hold back the strong wind, and the sand and soil were sucked in from the gaps.I was choking and coughing, so I covered the basin with a wet towel, and then stepped on the corner of the cloth where the air was leaking.

It hurt so much, I immediately froze on the spot, my first reaction was that I wanted to settle the score with Namikaze Minato.

"Master Uzumaki, you..." A little nurse asked worriedly, "Are you really okay? Are you injured?"

I:"……"

I said embarrassingly: "...No, no. It's better to say that I practiced the splits last night and split my tendons. Don't worry about me, go get busy, go get busy."

The little nurse responded and ran away with the medical records in her arms. I kicked back the stone that was holding down the canvas, feeling very wronged in my heart.

Although I did my own death last night - if I hadn't wanted to attack the bad guy Namikaze Minato at night, I wouldn't have fallen to this end - I did it right, but it doesn't mean I won't take Minato leak.It's a bad person's job to vent their anger on others, but now I really can't help it.

When he comes back, he just waits, I thought sullenly, then gathered chakras, made a water polo, and started my daily routine in the medical class.

I was so busy that when the sun was setting, the setting sun outside was like molten gold, slanting across the ground.My colleague called me to eat, and I straightened up. When I stood up, I only heard a squeak in my lumbar spine.

… Practicing medicine is really a meal for youth, I thought hard, and then I did a set of stretching exercises to stretch my muscles and bones to the maximum.

"What's for dinner?" I asked casually.

The colleague thought for a while and said: "Cake and potato paste, nothing else."

I:"……"

I sighed heartbroken: "This is to eat potatoes until your hair falls out... Isn't there something else?"

My colleague smiled, and went to bring me the rice. My migrant workers usually squatted at the door of the tent, gnawing on the old cakes that were handed out as dry food.The weather here is hot, and most food needs to be dehydrated for preservation.Because I was afraid that the food would deteriorate, I didn’t put much oil and water in the pancakes, and kept them as dry food for a long time. At this time, the piece of cake I was holding was as hard as steel. When I bit it down, I felt like my teeth were about to fall out.

I gritted my teeth and bit the bread ferociously, and the colleague next to me sympathetically handed me a pot of warm water.

"You can eat cakes soaked in water." A colleague kindly reminded, "We have all gained experience from eating, so listen to us."

I took their kindness, poured water into the lunch box, and stirred it with the potato paste. The potato paste soaked in the water, and a layer of oily flowers floated up.

——Forget it, you can’t expect to have the taste of Minato in this kind of place, it’s a luxury.I stuffed the pancakes in and soaked them, and the taste was miraculous—but people have to live after all, so I had to eat this meal, so I stuffed the pancakes into my mouth.

I heard what seemed to be a slight commotion at the mouth of the canyon, a group of people who seemed to be shouting something.

The little nurse squatted at the door eating potatoes, and asked suspiciously, "What are they arguing about?"

I shook my head: "I don't know, it shouldn't be important."

A ninja ran all the way over and shouted: "The search team in Area B led by Captain Bofeng is missing, please call five people to find it!"

The lunch box in my hand fell to the ground with a clang, and the potato paste mixed with water spilled out.

"What's going on?" I asked tremblingly, "Where's Bo——Captain Bofeng?"

The ninja didn't expect my reaction to be so big, and I was taken aback: "...Captain Bofeng led the team to explore the reality of the place marked Area B at noon, and now the contact is broken..."

My hands are shaking.

I said with difficulty: "—I'll go find him."

After I entered the medical shed, I have never heard anything outside the window, and I don’t know what the war outside is like. Minato is not a man who likes to bring work back, so my understanding of Iwagakushi’s deployment is entirely derived from being in the shed. gossip with colleagues.

The gorge where Konoha is currently stationed is called Helm Gorge, which is located on the southeast side of the Gobi in the Land of Earth. There is a fortress deployed by Yanyin at a distance of more than [-] miles from Helm Gorge—they marked it as Area B for the sake of convenience. The real name of Area B is River Valley.

At noon, Namikaze Minato took two people to the river valley to investigate the terrain and the reality of the ninjas of Iwagakure. They were expected to be back before three o'clock in the afternoon, but they lost contact after two o'clock.

I changed into a black uniform, and with my red hair tied in a ball on top of my head, I sneaked into the valley in the dark.

The terrain in the river valley area is complicated, and the ninjas and I were separated, and I fumbled alone to find the water gate.

I detected every chakra body in the surrounding area. The dry riverbed in the river valley area was full of ruined houses, and the ninjas of Iwagakure stayed in them—but there was no sign of Mizumon anywhere.Intellectually, I knew that nothing would happen to him, but emotionally I felt extremely uncomfortable, and I was so scared that I was sweating coldly even holding Kunai's hand.

——I was thinking about Namikaze Minato this morning, when the sky broke and the morning star was still shining in the sky, I lowered my head and kissed me. I hugged his neck and rumpled his hair vaguely.

Now overhead was a cold night sky, as cool as water, with rolling bare mountains and twinkling stars.But there is no one I like anywhere.

But I knew he must be nearby, I pushed aside the bushes, and then I suddenly heard a loud shout.

"Earth Dun, Earth Dragon Bullet—!!"

The mountain shook instantly, and the huge rocks were twisted together, like a giant dragon, standing under the moon!I hastily performed an instant body technique to escape from the spot, and jumped onto a high wind-eroded rock. When the strong wind blew by, I squinted my eyes and looked down.

Namikaze Minato shouted: "Fudun—a trap!"

Immediately afterwards, the hurricane broke out, and the wind was like a knife, turning into an overwhelming and irregular net, cutting towards the rock dragon - the dragon collapsed with a roar, and before collapsing, several huge rocks were ejected from its mouth, smashing down towards the water gate.

I jumped on the wind-eroded rock, and the remaining strength of the wind escape was still there, and the wind was still strong below.I don't know what Minato is trying to do, but this is not his normal level - of course I can't say for sure, maybe Minato is injured and can't play, but the thought of him being injured makes me very nervous.

But 2V1 is definitely better than 1V1. I rushed over and yelled at him: "You—are you still, okay?"

I felt my hair lighten. The strong wind and my violent movements just knocked off my clips, and most of my hair fell down.

I was blown so badly that I couldn't even speak, even if Minato's Kazun was not at full strength, Minato noticed me when I ran over, and was slightly taken aback.

I explained: "They cut you off, so..."

There was a sudden gust of wind, and the middle-aged Yan Ninja came through the air with a sharp weapon. I raised my hand and tried to strike it—my reaction speed was completely inferior to these fighting machines that have been honed in the field all the year round. Fortunately, the fighting instinct is still there. , I collided with his two kunai!

I turned around and was about to teach him how to be a man, but suddenly I froze.

"Don't fight with this person—" Minato suddenly pulled me back: "Don't be distracted!"

He pulled me back, and I was astonished as if I had seen a ghost.

I said to Minato tremblingly, "I...I know."

Minato: "Huh?"

I was surprised and said: "Minato, I know this Iwanin."

The ninja from Hidden Rock Village looked at me expressionlessly.I never thought that I would meet him again, let alone that I would meet him again under such circumstances.

I said hoarsely: "...Nin...Uncle Ninja? How could you... be here?"

The ninja uncle who escaped with me, stuffed me with hopeful wishes, and helped me fulfill all the wishes he could fulfill, he finally told me that he would live somewhere in the world and I'll see you again.

——I always thought that his words were lying to children, but it was not a lie.

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