A flute was placed silently around Naruto's neck, and Tayuya's cold voice came to his ears.

If you dare to go out, I will kill you immediately.

Then I won't go out. Naruto immediately raised his hands in surrender.

beef rice.

Then I'll go out and buy it.

Kill you.

Then just kill me and dig a nice hole when you bury me. Naruto said helplessly.

 …

In the end, Tayuya compromised.

Naruto carried two portions of beef rice and returned with the flying thunder god kunai left in the abandoned building. He bought a lot of food and other items on the way, and took advantage of no one to get them into the sealed space.

Kyuubi in the sealed space listened to the movement outside the fence without even raising his eyelids. Beside him was a mountain of DVDs.

Where did you get these things? Tayuya was a little surprised.

Seeing Naruto making a lot of things out of thin air like Doraemon, he blinked and relaxed his vigilance a little.

Naruto probably guessed Tayuya's purpose of staying in Konoha, which was to facilitate the capture of Sasuke. Orochimaru could not give up Zuosuke, he was just waiting for the opportunity.

It's just ninjutsu. Naruto clapped his hands and said, These things are enough for you to consume for a while. If it's not enough, I will come again.

Tayuya was stunned, raised his dirty face and asked.

Why are you helping me? Don't you...have anything to ask?

Not interested at all. Naruto waved his hand and said, You have your own mission. It's not good for me to inquire out of the blue.

Of course he knew that the four sound ninjas were here to capture Zuosuke, but he didn't have the time to meddle in other people's affairs. This is the path Zuosuke wants to take, and he will not stop it.

Uchiha Itachi was too scary. If he faced such a brother, he would stab him twice. If you can't defeat Uchiha Itachi head-on, then help his younger brother join in the easy and enjoyable revenge.

He didn't stay too long and left directly after chatting.

 …

two days later.

Naruto's life returned to its former peace. Naruto didn't want to cook and yawned every day to eat Ichiraku Ramen.

At night, a ramen shop.

Under the bright yellow light, Naruto took big mouthfuls of ramen.

The hand-beating uncle stood at the counter, squinting his eyes with a very satisfied expression, and asked with a smile.

Naruto, you seem to be working extra hard these days?

Uncle.

What's wrong? Naruto.

Besides the surname you typed, do you have another surname? Naruto asked while eating ramen.

You kid, what are you talking about? Ichiraku laughed heartily, not caring about Naruto's offense at all.

Uncle, I've run into some trouble recently.

Is there anything I can do to help? Shou Da Yile looked serious.

Naruto looked up at Ichiraku, blinked, and asked hesitantly.

Perhaps...uncle, can you make an offer they can't refuse?

A bowl of ramen? Ichiraku asked in confusion.

Forget it. Naruto sighed and said, I hope the god of ramen can bless his devout followers and give me luck.

Shou Da Yile didn't understand, so he frowned and didn't take it to heart. A boy of this age has reached the stage of fantasy, so there is nothing to be surprised about.

There was a lot of rain in the summer. Naruto woke up again and saw a gray rainstorm outside the window.

He looked at the ceiling feebly, thinking about what flavor of ramen he should eat today. During this time, Naruto was more religious about eating ramen than going to the temple to burn incense. This was the only thing he could do now.

That’s waiting….

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

The hole in Naruto's body lying on the bed suddenly expanded, and he held the knife in his hand with just one thought.

Winter winter winter! !

The dull knocking on the door continued. Naruto held a slender knife in one hand and quietly went to the ground with his bare feet. Slowly opening the door to the room, the knocking became clearer.

The sound echoed in the living room, which seemed quiet and cold.

The heavy rain howled outside the door, while Naruto thought about what could knock on his door at such a time. The ANBU guys never knocked on the door, Kakashi used the window.

Zuosuke is seriously injured, and Sakura is practicing in the medical class.

Sure enough, there is only one possibility left...

Naruto tightened his grip on the knife, intending to suddenly open the door and identify the target, then give that person a break before escaping. On such a rainy day, the sound of explosions may not travel very far.

Moreover, the detonating symbols provided by the system have been used up.

He doesn't usually have the habit of buying ninja tools, and a moment of laziness can kill people. When the book is ready for use, it is too late to regret it. When it comes to battle, it is too late to sharpen the gun.

Damn.

The god of ramen should have an effect. Those who lie will go to hell.

never mind!

Naruto opened the door suddenly, and the strong wind and heavy rain rushed in instantly. Naruto gritted his teeth and was about to take action, but what he saw was blond hair.

Eh?

Naruto looked confused and his eyes instantly became dull.

Ino, who was all wet, was shivering in the corridor soaked by the heavy rain while carrying something that looked like a food box. The blond hair on his forehead stuck tightly to his pale face.

The purple dress became tight to the body under the influence of the rain, and you could see the faint traces of the fabric.

...What are you here for?

What...are you...taking...the knife for? Ino was shivering from the cold as he got wet.

This...it's a long story. Naruto stared at Ino, made sure his eyes were clear, and threw the knife aside.

Anyway, come in first.

........

Naruto asked as he leaned outside the bathroom door and knocked.

So you came here in the rain just to bring me some food?

Ino didn't answer directly, but a moment later, her frantic voice came from the bathroom.

Ahhhhh!!! How did I know it would rain heavily, idiot! You guy, forget all about what just happened!!!

Sorry, I saw it all.

Die!!!

The bathroom door suddenly opened a gap, and a white hand grabbed Naruto's clothes. Ino exposed half of his head and glared at Naruto, and threw him out.

Naruto stood up and shrugged, sat on the living room and opened the food box, which contained food stained by rainwater.

It happened to be that he didn't have breakfast, and Naruto didn't mind.

After taking out the spare toothbrush from the cabinet and washing up, he sat on the carpet and ate everything he had. The taste is average, it has been soaked in rain and is a bit soft and greasy.

After silently giving this food a six-point friendship score, the door opened from the other end of the bathroom.

Naruto was about to turn around but was yelled back.

Don't look back, you idiot!

Ino, wrapped in a bathrobe, sat on the sofa, fidgeting with the food box a few times with her slender hands that were slightly smaller than Naruto, and asked Naruto with an incredulous look on her face.

Did you eat them all?

Ah, it smells just like that. Naruto lay down on the carpet.

Ino's expression suddenly became strange, and he said a little embarrassed.

This is not for you, this is for Akamaru.

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