"Don't worry about such small things. By the way, where's your little sidekick?"
Kushina took out a pair of pink slippers from the shoe cabinet, changed into them, and turned to Kenji, asking with some confusion.
"Charmander went back to the summoning world."
"Oh, okay, then I'm going to take a shower first."
"A shower? Do you have clothes here?"
"Are you stupid? I can just borrow some of your clothes. You wouldn't refuse me such a small thing, would you?"
...
Because there were several bathrooms in the house, Kenji didn't have to wait for Kushina to finish showering before taking his turn.
After a quick rinse, Kenji took out a bottle of soda and started reading the legendary Make-Out Paradise while drinking.
This work, which ran throughout the entire Naruto series, seemed so crude to Kenji. It didn't stir any emotions in him, but the serious plot points were somewhat interesting.
Looking at it that way, if Kenji didn't become a ninja, he could make a living as an erotic novelist.
After an unknown amount of time, a series of "patter patter" footsteps broke the quiet atmosphere in the living room.
Kenji turned his head and immediately spat out the soda in his mouth.
Kushina's wet, red hair was draped over her shoulders. Her skin, freshly washed, was rosy and alluring.
However, that wasn't the main point. The main point was that Kushina was currently wearing only one of Kenji's T-shirts.
Although Kenji's T-shirt completely covered Kushina's upper body, it wasn't long enough to cover her past her knees.
Seeing this alluring scene, Kenji felt a wave of thirst. He took a big gulp of the soda in his hand. The cold, carbonated drink finally suppressed some of the fire in his heart.
"What's with that expression? It looks so creepy. Your clothes are so big, I only need to wear one T-shirt."
Kushina sat down next to Kenji in a carefree manner, then looked at the "Make-Out Paradise" in his hand.
"What's that book? A novel? Let me see."
Without waiting for Kenji to respond, Kushina snatched the "Make-Out Paradise" and started reading.
"I say, aren't you underestimating my willpower as a man a little too much?"
Kenji looked at the empty ceiling, complaining helplessly.
"What strange things are you saying? I don't understand. What's wrong with this book? I really misjudged you, having such filthy things. I'm confiscating it."
Originally, the expression on Kushina's face was very calm, but as she read further, the color on her face suddenly turned extremely red. In the end, she even threw the book on the ground, looking at Kenji with some embarrassment and anger.
"Never mind those strange things. Are we going out to eat later, or what?"
Kenji turned to look at Kushina, whose face was flushed, and asked.
"Of course we're eating here at your house. How can I go out looking like this?"
"So you know that there's a problem with your current attire? Then how are you comfortable appearing in front of me..."
"We're brothers, of course we don't need to be so formal!"
"Brother, you smell so good..."
Hearing Kenji said that, Kushina immediately raised her arm, then asked with a puzzled look.
"No, I smell like shower gel and shampoo, exactly the same as you, so how can I smell good?"
...
After eating dinner, Kenji brought two deck chairs to the rooftop, and Kushina lay on one of them, looking at the bright stars in the sky.
"When are you planning to go back? It's getting late, right?"
Kenji suddenly turned to look at Kushina and asked.
"My clothes just got hung up to dry, they won't be dry until tomorrow morning. I'll just stay at your house tonight, it's not the first time anyway."
Because Kushina lived alone, she was relatively free. In the past, there had been times when she played too late and simply slept over at Kenji's house.
At that time, Kenji would sleep in his parents' room, and Kushina would sleep in Kenji's room.
In that sense, Kushina was Kenji's childhood friend.
At this moment, Kenji suddenly seemed to remember something, and suddenly sat up, looking at Kushina.
"Crap, I washed the other blankets yesterday, and they're still hanging outside. That means, there's only one blanket in the house now."
"Huh? Why would you do that? How annoying..."
"I didn't know you were going to stay over tonight. Why don't you go back to your own house while it's not too late?"
"I don't want to, it's uncomfortable to wear wet clothes. Why don't you just make do with it tonight? You're so strong, you won't get sick from not having a blanket for one night."
"Hey, even though it's summer, you know how bad Konoha's nights are. Maybe I won't be able to make it to the meeting tomorrow because of a cold."
"It's okay, Tsunade-neechan is the best medical ninja in Konoha, a mere cold is no problem at all."
...
Kushina placed a long body pillow in the middle of the bed, then looked at Kenji, warning him.
"This is the dividing line, you absolutely cannot cross it, otherwise I'll beat you up!"
Looking at Kushina waving her small fist, Kenji couldn't help but retort.
"Didn't you say we were brothers? Are you that suspicious of your brother?"
"I don't know who it was today whose eyes were glued to Tsunade-sensei. And sometimes, the way you look at me is also strange."
Hearing this, a layer of sweat suddenly broke out on Kenji's forehead.
How could Kushina's perception be so sharp? Could this be the foundation of being from the Uzumaki clan? This damn ninja world, all it cares about is bloodline.
Seeing that Kenji didn't respond, Kushina kicked him lightly with her leg.
"Alright, go turn off the lights, we have to get up early tomorrow."
Although the lights were off, the moonlight shining through the window still illuminated the room. Kenji could even see Kushina's bright eyes.
After a while, Kushina suddenly spoke.
"Kenji, are you asleep?"
Kenji responded helplessly.
"I don't have the skill of sleeping with my eyes open."
"Then can you give me some more of the blanket? Half of my body is outside of it."
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