Yoshino sat watching TV for a while, found it uninteresting, and then got up and returned to the bedroom.
"Kirito, do you have a girlfriend yet?" Sister Temari noticed Yoshino leave and asked.
She felt the current atmosphere was a bit strange and had to say something, otherwise, it would become even stranger.
"Not yet, I haven't found a suitable one," Kirito replied perfunctorily.
"Can't find a suitable one? What kind are you looking for?" Temari asked casually.
"Someone like Sister Temari, beautiful, virtuous, able to cook a good meal at home and wait for me to return for dinner, and also able to fight alongside me against strong enemies outside," Kirito said.
Hearing Kirito praise her, Temari was very pleased and said with a smile, "You're quite the smooth talker."
"I'm telling the truth. To have a woman like Sister Temari as a wife would truly be a blessing for three lifetimes," Kirito continued to flatter.
Temari was extremely happy being praised by Kirito, her face flushed, but soon a hint of melancholy appeared on her pretty face.
She had never heard Shikamaru praise her like that; instead, he often called her troublesome, domineering, and irritable, always looking impatient.
In fact, today she had seen that Shikamaru had been working too hard these past few days, so she made some food to visit him, but the first thing Shikamaru did when he saw her was to look panicked.
That expression was as if he had seen a ghost, utterly terrified.
That expression, to be honest, hurt her deeply.
She had changed a lot for Shikamaru, but he didn't seem to notice.
Thinking of this, her inner disappointment grew even stronger.
"What's wrong, Sister Temari?" Kirito asked, seeing Temari suddenly lower her eyebrows.
"Nothing," Temari shook her head, her mood a little low.
"Uh..." Kirito saw this and didn't know what he had said wrong.
"Then, do you think my temper is a bit bad?" Temari suddenly asked again.
"Bad temper? How could that be!" Kirito immediately denied it.
Of course, he certainly thought Temari had a bad temper; otherwise, he would have already made a move on her.
But then again, among the female Ninja in Hokage, few seemed to have good tempers, except for Hinata and Mikoto.
"Who are you kidding?" Temari rolled her Byakugan; she felt Kirito was being perfunctory, as she herself knew what her temper was like.
The system task was suddenly released, making Kirito momentarily stunned.
Is the system seeing that I've been enduring for so long without making a move, and can't help but guide me?
"Sister Temari, did you argue with Brother Shikamaru?" After a long thought, Kirito asked tentatively.
"Huh? Why do you think that?" Temari asked, somewhat confused.
"Nothing, just asking casually," Kirito laughed awkwardly twice.
"Just say what you mean; are you still hiding things from me?" Temari frowned; she didn't like this feeling.
"Well, I'll just say it directly, Sister Temari, please don't get angry, okay?" Kirito took a deep breath.
"Alright, just say it."
"Have you two been arguing and angry, and haven't had intimacy for too long?" Kirito asked cautiously.
"Huh?!" Temari's eyes widened.
She never expected Kirito to say such words; her entire pretty face immediately flushed red, like a ripe apple.
"You, why do you ask that?" Temari asked somewhat incoherently, and at the same time, her heart rate accelerated dramatically.
"Well, in these past few years outside, I've learned a bit about these things. It's said that if couples go too long without intimacy, they are prone to psychological symptoms like low mood, anxiety, and insomnia with many dreams. Long-term emotional suppression and anxiety can lead to full-body muscle tension, especially in the lower back, causing chronic pain," Kirito explained.
After hearing Kirito's words, Temari fell silent; she indeed had the symptoms Kirito mentioned.
"What have you learned in these few years you've been away?" After a long time, Temari slowly spoke, her voice carrying a slight hint of reproach.
"I... I heard it from others too," Kirito stammered.
Temari didn't speak, not knowing what she was thinking. Kirito saw the atmosphere becoming increasingly awkward, so he continued, "Sister Temari, I still suggest you go to the hospital and get it checked out, before the situation gets worse."
"It's nothing, just a minor issue." Temari was unwilling to go to the hospital; all the people there were acquaintances, and her privacy would be exposed. They might even think she was a woman with too many desires.
She knew that Sakura's situation wasn't much better than hers, with Sasuke always away.
What? Sakura can endure it, but she, Temari, can't?
She had no idea that Sakura knew how to take care of herself, but she didn't.
"If Sister Temari doesn't want to go to the hospital, you can actually solve it yourself," Kirito weakly reminded her.
"I, how do I solve it myself?" Although a little shy, Temari couldn't help but ask.
"Uh, you don't know how?" Kirito asked, confused.
Temari shook her head blankly.
"Then, Sister Temari, shall I teach you?" Kirito suggested.
"Teach me?" Temari hesitated, but couldn't help but nod and said, "You teach."
She really wanted to try if she could solve this problem herself.
"Sister Temari, I might act unreasonably later, please don't get angry!" Kirito gave a heads-up, because he knew Temari's temper; if she got angry, she could easily explode.
"Indeed, in your heart, my temper is bad," Temari said, shaking her head.
"No, that's not what I meant."
"Alright, I know, I won't get angry," Temari waved her hand and said.
"Then let's go to your room," Kirito said.
"Go to my room?" Temari murmured in confusion, but still led Kirito to her bedroom.
Chapter 28: I asked you to teach me, not to kiss me.
"Shikamaru, how's it going? Have you found a location?" Naruto asked, coming into Shikamaru's office.
"Kiba and Sai sent messages; there are no suspicious places around," Shikamaru frowned and shook his head.
"Hurry up; for every minute we delay, Hinata is in more danger," Naruto said with a worried expression.
"Yes, I understand. I've deployed everyone I can, and we're currently expanding the search area," Shikamaru sighed and said.
"You've worked hard," Naruto patted Shikamaru's shoulder to comfort him.
"This is what I should be doing," Shikamaru gently shook his head and said.
"By the way, did Temari come by this morning?" Naruto asked again.
"Yes!"
"Did she say anything?"
"No, she just told me not to work too hard and to get some rest," Shikamaru shook his head and said.
"That's good. Speaking of which, Temari's temper is getting much better. If it were before, she would probably have dragged you home by now," Naruto said with a slight smile.
Shikamaru just smiled after hearing that, then fell into deep thought.
"What's wrong?" Naruto asked strangely; he always felt that Shikamaru seemed distracted today.
"No, nothing," Shikamaru shook his head; he always felt a little uneasy inside.
"Rest for a bit if you're tired. We'll be even busier once we have news of Hinata," Naruto said, patting Shikamaru's shoulder.
"I'm fine. You should also pay attention to rest; you are the most important, don't overwork yourself," Shikamaru nodded, then said with concern.
After chatting for a while, Naruto left.
Meanwhile, at Shikamaru's house, in Temari's bedroom.
"Sister Temari, how does it feel?" Kirito asked, holding the Boob and gently kneading it.
Temari lay limp in Kirito's arms, looking very much in enjoyment. Her breathing even quickened, and her whole body exuded a mature and alluring aura.
She knew she shouldn't be like this, but her body trembled uncontrollably, and her lips curved into an unusually pleasurable expression. This was an experience she had never had before; she felt as if she was floating on clouds, an indescribable joy filling her mind.
This is Kirito teaching me how to solve the problem, this is Kirito teaching me how to solve the problem.
Temari kept comforting herself in her heart, tacitly accepting everything Kirito was doing to her.
"Sister Temari, sit up a bit; I'll rub your lower abdomen," Kirito whispered softly in Temari's ear.
"Mmm," Temari nodded, lazily shifting her body.
"Sister Temari, if you need to later, you can do it like me, one hand holding the Boob, and the other here," Kirito carefully instructed Temari.
He realized that Temari might never have taken care of herself, or rather, she simply didn't know how to.
Temari felt Kirito's actions, and her face gradually turned red; this feeling was truly wonderful.
She liked this feeling very much; she enjoyed this feeling, something she had never experienced before.
As time passed, Temari's eyes filled with mist, her eyes tightly closed, her body slightly twisting, cooperating with Kirito's actions.
Kirito looked at the cooperative Temari, his heart growing hotter and his courage bolder.
"Sister Temari, I'll help you take off your clothes to prevent them from getting dirty later," Kirito whispered, blowing air into Temari's ear.
Temari slightly opened her eyes, looked at Kirito hazily, then slowly closed them again. She was now completely immersed in this wonderful world.
"Sister Temari, relax, lie flat," Kirito said gently in Temari's ear.
"Oh," Temari obediently did as Kirito said, slowly lying on the bed, flattening her body.
However, her beautiful legs were still intertwined.
At this moment, Temari was full of temptation, completely like a freshly ripe peach, making one's mouth water.
Kirito's trembling hands gently unbuttoned Temari's clothes, then slowly lifted them, slowly taking them off... Temari's face was flushed like a peach blossom, her eyes hazy as she looked at the boy so close, without any resistance.
She felt her heart rate quicken, and her body grew hotter and hotter.
Snow-white, slender legs, delicate collarbones, a slender waist.
Kirito's throat bobbed, his eyes gleaming with fervent light, and he lowered his head to kiss Temari.
Temari did not refuse, extending her arms to embrace Kirito's neck, actively meeting him.
The man's scent filled Temari's mouth; she felt as if her whole being was intoxicated, lost in this dreamlike realm, sinking without realizing it.
After a long while, their lips parted. Temari's cheeks were flushed, and she gave Kirito a charming glare, then said, "Kirito, you bad boy, how dare you bully me, your elder sister."
"Hehe, who told Sister Temari she's so beautiful? Besides, aren't I teaching Sister Temari?" Kirito greedily sniffed the scent at Temari's neck, a look of enjoyment on his face.
"Hmph~" Temari let out a delicate snort, then rolled her Byakugan at Kirito and said, "I asked you to teach me, but I didn't ask you to kiss me."
"Sister Temari, just tell me if you like me doing this," Kirito continued.
"Hate you, don't ask!" Temari shyly punched Kirito with a pink fist, then said coquettishly.
"Hahaha, alright then, I won't ask, I won't ask," Kirito smiled, then kissed Temari again, and said, "Sister Temari, we've come this far. How about I take care of you for Brother Shikamaru from now on, and solve things for you?"
Temari trembled all over at his words, looking at Kirito in surprise. She hadn't expected Kirito to say such a thing.
"Kirito, you, you..." Kirito's words caught Temari off guard.
"Sister Temari, don't worry, I absolutely won't tell anyone else," Kirito saw Temari's reaction and quickly assured her, "We can be discreet. As long as Sister Temari needs me, I can serve you anytime."
"But, but..." Temari hesitated, a shy expression appearing on her face.
She had never considered this question, but the pleasure Kirito had just given her was indeed unforgettable.
Her beautiful eyes couldn't help but look at Kirito's assets, and she couldn't help but swallow.
Seeing Temari hesitate, Kirito didn't force her, or rather, didn't dare to force Temari. He understood that Temari was definitely not mentally prepared yet, and he wasn't in a hurry, because he believed Temari would make a choice sooner or later.
"Sister Temari, we're not in a rush; take your time to consider. I'll continue to teach you," Kirito said, and once again kissed Temari's small mouth.
Temari closed her eyes, not struggling, but quietly feeling Kirito's actions.
Kirito's words, to Temari, sounded like he was considering her, thinking for her. This kind of sentiment was exactly what Temari had always hoped for; she longed to be cared for, cherished, and loved.
And Kirito did these things, so she did not resist.