People are in Konoha, this Naruto is lying flat

Chapter 298: I’m groggy, so that’s what kissing is like, looking for each other’s breath

Will you go with me? Ino's words brought his thoughts back to reality, and he looked very nervous.

Yeah. He responded almost instinctively.

Whether it's meeting the old lady or Yama Luo, anyway, if Ino opens his mouth, he should respond first. Hesitating will only lead to defeat. As for giving for free or not, that is another matter.

Really? You're so kind. Ino seemed to be really moved by Naruto's enthusiasm for agreeing without hesitation, her eyes were so red that she almost wiped tears.

Why are you still swearing?

Ah, I didn't.

You said I was a good person.

Ino: . Do you have to call you a pervert to make you happy?

No. He raised his hand. He has been running around all year round, but he still has a mysterious cold white skin.

Ino also felt a little strange about this. But when I thought about how he usually likes to lie down at home, I suddenly thought that this person would also find a place to hide when he went on a mission, right?

If that's the case, then it's really a sin. It wasn't him who did the evil, it was Konoha who did the evil and produced such an unparalleled monster like him.

If Ino knew that he was really slowly and Tengteng looking for someone to take the blame when performing his mission, his jaw would probably be broken again.

After eating, the two found a tavern and drank some wine, but they didn't drink too much. The decoration style of the izakaya, with the dim light, gathered together and whispered some words.

The two people's eyes collided and melted together instantly. They moved away and came together in a tacit understanding as if nothing had happened. It seems that winter snow has turned into spring water and melted into each other.

There are side dishes on the table and the wine is refreshing. The two of them sat side by side, at a place like a counter, with high stools spaced apart, creating a charming atmosphere.

You asked me last time. Ino was already a little tipsy, burying herself in the crook of his neck like a puddle of water, giggling, Have I missed you? Do you want to know the answer?

Yes I do.

I don't want to think about it at all. She murmured in confusion, with a slit in her eyes.

Oh. Naruto had a tolerance for alcohol. He supported Ino and occasionally responded to her as if coaxing a child, thinking in his mind when to trick Choji into eating dog food.

Forget what Shikamaru said, this guy is so smart that he would have been able to see through his plan long ago. Either let go, or simply bring Choji to share the damage.

He drank the wine slowly, not too much. There was a limp girl lying on his body, and his thoughts were gradually emptied, thinking about Jiraiya in the Land of Rain and then thinking about Obito.

Ino squinted her eyes and lay on Naruto like a hug, like a pendant. My mind was dull and I felt like I was dreaming.

For a moment, I felt like I was falling asleep, and for a while, the scene of the successful development of the communicator flashed through my mind. Various pictures are mixed together, absurd and magical.

She sobered up a little, and Mimi Huhu opened her eyes. It felt like I was lying on a stove, and I subconsciously followed the warm breath.

The scent of Naruto entered the tip of her nose without reservation. The breath was very clean, with a hint of hormones and a warm smell of alcohol.

This almost made her slowly lose her mind. She touched randomly with her hands, but was pressed back by Naruto.

He was thinking about something, lowered his eyes and stared at her, frowning slightly. She was so absorbed in thinking that she forgot that she was drunk, so he pulled her up.

You're drunk. Let's take you back to the flower shop.

I'm not drunk. Ino opened her eyes, raised her head and said, I want to eat takoyaki.

Yeah, let's have takoyaki tomorrow. He had already lowered his head and started to pack up, preparing to get up and leave with Ino. If it was too late, her parents would have to worry.

Not tomorrow! It's the day after tomorrow! Ino's eyes narrowed again.

Yes, yes, the day after tomorrow. He continued following her words, finally helped her up, and carried her handbag into the sealed space.

Ninjutsu is indeed convenient, at least now he only needs to focus on sending Ino home. There was no need to be embarrassed, holding the bag with one hand and supporting Ino with the other.

Ino couldn't hold her up and kept moving, so Naruto directly carried her on his back. In the cold windy night, I walked steadily on the streets of Konoha, and my steps were so steady that I didn't look like I was drunk.

Ino smelled the scent on his neck, feeling a little confused. He jumped off his back, put his hand around Naruto's neck, and said to him half conscious and half confused.

Come for a kiss?

You're drunk. Naruto rubbed her face and sighed, I've never drunk before. Why did you drink so much for the first time? Don't drink to death even if I pay for the drink.

I am. Seriously. Ino blushed terribly and looked up at him stubbornly, Normally, I wouldn't be willing to do it. Are you willing?

There are few people on the street, and the old trees have cold branches.

The street lights were dim, and Ino drunkenly pulled off the red hairpins on both sides, and her thick blond hair suddenly fell down. Her blond hair rippled slightly in the night wind.

She was standing in front of Naruto, her eyes narrowed and her head raised, looking like she was ready to take whatever he wanted.

Naruto couldn't calm down this time. He looked at Ino under the street lamp, feeling extremely hot in his heart when the cold wind blew. The alcohol in my stomach immediately evaporated.

Forget it, I can't control that much anymore!

He lowered his head and slowly leaned over. It's like ordering a bowl of jelly on a sultry summer day. It's cold in the mouth and warm in the mouth. Ino's body suddenly stiffened, and her brain felt numb as if it had been electrocuted.

She didn't know what it felt like to kiss, and what she read in books only felt superficial, and she couldn't see the depth in the words. When she experienced it herself, she felt that the writing in the book was too shallow.

My mind was instantly groggy, the world was spinning, and my heart was beating like a drum. The back of my head felt hazy, as if someone had hit me with a stick, and after being pricked by a needle, it slowly swelled.

Facing Naruto's strength, she could only swallow it all. The whole person was panting from exhaustion, and his heart was beating wildly under the influence of alcohol.

After a long time, the two separated under the tree.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the figure, looking at the clean face, she couldn't help but reveal a smile. She finally realized that kissing was about finding each other's lips.

Under the influence of instinct, he felt hazy, groggy and comfortable. Accept it all when you can't tell the difference between you and me, or the darkness and chaos.

Under the street lamp, there was a misty light.

Ino looked at Naruto's slightly depressed eyes, and immediately understood something, and his face immediately turned red. He was half awake from the wine and said hesitantly.

I can't, not now. At least not now, if you really can't help it.

When are you going to see your grandmother? he asked.

Huh? Ino came back to her senses, but found that the other person's eyes had regained clarity, and she couldn't help being a little dumbfounded.

I'm asking you?

Oh, let me think about it, the day after tomorrow. She said, her mind was a little confused, did she really stop insisting?

Defense week, there are few updates. Sorry, I will try to update more tomorrow.

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