Chapter 92 The apron is great too

"I was scared by Uchiha Itachi."

Naruto told the truth, he pulled a smooth knife flower, slowly closed the knife with a sound, allowing the knife to slide into the scabbard.

"Give it to you, my mother."

Ino took out a bag of food from behind, and his face was a little unnatural.

"If you don't like to eat, don't talk nonsense. Last time you said you like to eat, my mother took it seriously. I heard that you are back, so she insisted on letting me deliver it."

"I didn't lie, thank my aunt for me." He hung the knife on the wall of the entrance, turned around and said lazyly, "I'll wear some clothes and sit around."

Ino's lips were slightly pursed, showing a dissatisfied look, and then he stepped into the entrance lightly with his hands behind his back.

He held the shoe cabinet beside the wall and started taking off his shoes. His jade-like ankles were revealed, and his jade feet were steadily on the floor. Naruto changed his clothes and walked out of the room. He didn't look at Ino at all, and went to the kitchen to boil water.

The apartment Naruto moved into this time is much wider than the old and dilapidated apartment, and the decoration is much more refined than the previous house. All the furniture and appliances are also laid in accordance with the top-end specifications.

Naruto clicked on the switch of the kettle and leaned obliquely on the kitchen marble table, glanced at Ino, and finally his eyes were fixed on his legs.

"Ino."

"Go to death!! Soul fade!"

Ino's face gradually turned red, almost spreading all the way to his neck. A scorching breath sprayed on his face. She stood up embarrassedly, looked at the other side, and she panicked her hair behind her ears.

Large swaths of sunlight fell from the sunny floor-to-ceiling window, fell into the clean and tidy living room, crossed the sofa, and fell on Ino's straight legs.

"Just come back?" Ino leaned against the kitchen door, watching Naruto open the refrigerator in a daze and prepare to turn on the fire to cook.

Listening to the sound coming from his ears, Ino was stunned for a moment, and suddenly raised his head and faced a pair of dead fish eyes. The distance between the tips of the two noses was about the length of one finger, and the eyes were facing each other.

A moment later, Ino, wearing a light green apron, walked out of the kitchen with a steaming stone pot. His hair was different from usual, and he was scattered on shawls.

"I don't reject anything even if I'm treated as a delusional object." Ino laughed dryly, his eyes wandering around, "Generally speaking, boys should start to be perverted when they reach this age."

“hei tui!”

"Um."

Naruto opened his eyes and looked at each other again.

Jiuwei didn't say anything, just made a very humane move.

"How did you do it?" Ino was indeed startled. He gently touched the scar with his hand and asked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

The cicadas in midsummer are still noisy, but they can no longer enter the girl's ears.

"You won't think of anything strange in your heart, do you?"

Naruto stared at the ingredients and then at Ino who was lying on the sofa. He felt that he shouldn't be standing in the kitchen, he should be lying on the sofa.

Naruto didn't want to cook, so he lifted up his clothes without hesitation. The ferocious wound on his chest was exposed. Fortunately, it had scarred, but it was almost healed, but it looked scary.

"I suffered a serious injury outside and had a hole in my chest. It's not completely healed yet."

"Absolutely not." Naruto vetoed.

Hearing this, Ino was stunned, got up and crawled over nervously. He stared at Naruto's closed eyes, and his drooped blonde hair hit Naruto's face, which was a little itchy.

The nine-tail, as big as a mountain, shrank in the red fence to watch the DVD player. When he saw Naruto coming, he didn't blink his eyelids.

She stood up and walked to the kitchen silently, almost wondering if her mind was broken.

"I want to see the wound."

"I fell asleep and came in." Naruto sighed, "What? I'm not welcome?"

"Ah!!" Ino screamed, then his face turned completely red, and he buried his face in the sofa and begged quietly, "Stop asking, please don't ask."

The cool summer wind swept through the window, and the next moment, Naruto fell asleep on the sofa.

"And, and, that." Ino turned around and fell silently on the sofa and stopped talking.

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

Although he said such shocking words, his face still couldn't hide his blush. It's not difficult to see that Ino was just trying his best to endure and be shy and deliberately show off his strength.

"Ino, please ask you for the cooking."

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Naruto's eyes lost their highlights, and he asked, pointing at Ino's clothes.

Originally, Naruto thought Ino would show his contemptuous look when he saw the filth, and then sarcastically mocked him. However, Ino's face showed a red face, looking completely disorganized.

"What are you doing here?"

"Is it still egg-bread rice?"

The calves are white, greasy and smooth, and the tight and tender legs are clearly visible.

"Where are such words?"

"No more questions." Naruto lay on the sofa on the other side, and his whole body seemed to be completely dried salted fish immediately, saying weakly.

“Where are you looking at?”

Ino's attention was all on the scar. Naruto's eyelids were heavy, and he half-closed his eyes and just wanted to sleep. He didn't notice at all, Ino was almost sitting on Naruto.

Ino's face twitched, and his originally upright smile gradually couldn't hold back.

"But what's going on with your outfit?"

Opening his eyes suddenly, Naruto sat up straight from the sofa, and his consciousness was driven out of the sealed space by the Kyuuba. That time, Uchiha Itachi's Amaterasu was eaten by Kyuuba until he escaped back to the sealed space.

Naruto was completely asleep and his consciousness sank into the sealed space.

"Hello"

Last time, the Nine Tails forced another life to the dying Naruto, which was considered to be the end of his righteousness.

"If you ask that, it hurts."

"Awaken?" Ino's voice came from the kitchen.

"Legs." Naruto said yawning.

Dong!

The kitchen knife was chopped on the chopping board, and Naruto fell asleep on the sofa near the balcony, and the wind chime swayed. Ino leaned against the kitchen door, lowered his head and bit his lips in a daze.

“Strange.”

Ino just lay above him, his pupils dilated slightly. Although there was no contact, his heart began to beating violently inexplicably. It was like a thick cloud that was about to collapse and could not stop the storm.

"I ate it last time, so I suggest you change your taste this time."

"Dress up? What to dress up?" Ino blinked quickly, with a cute expression on his face, and said in an irresponsible question, "Why do you eat for lunch?"

"Hello"

"What are you looking at? When you wake up, go wash your hands and have a meal."

Ino stood at the dining table without knowingly, looking at Naruto in confusion, biting a rubber band in his mouth. He reached out to the back of his head and skillfully tied the scattered blonde hair into a bunch.

Naruto suspected that he had traveled through time again. Was he just split his wife this time?

Please respect yourself, my wife?

"Hmm? You're not thinking about something strange, are you?" Ino asked with a frown.

(End of this chapter)
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