However, Terumi had clearly underestimated the difference in physical strength between herself and Kenji.
No matter how hard she tried, even if her cheeks were aching faintly, she still only left a faint mark on Kenji's neck.
She couldn't break his defense at all. The two were completely not on the same level.
After realizing this, Terumi didn't continue to humiliate herself. Instead, she walked to the bed, turned her back to Kenji, and began to sulk.
Looking at Terumi's pouting appearance, Kenji only felt amused.
So, he stepped forward and patted Terumi's shoulder.
Terumi forcefully shook her shoulder, throwing Kenji's hand away, then said angrily:
"Don't touch me, you spy from Konoha."
"I have my own difficulties in doing this, because a ninja can't abandon their mission."
Saying this, Kenji looked up at the ceiling, revealing a somewhat sad expression.
Terumi turned around, looking at Kenji.
"Really... In that case, then I can't completely blame you."
What Terumi never expected was that Kenji would lower his head, revealing a wicked smile.
"Of course it's fake. Did you think I was serious?"
"Die!"
Terumi slapped Kenji's chest, making a "smack" sound.
After doing all this, Terumi didn't hesitate at all, immediately running out of Kenji's room.
Clearly, Kenji's mockery just now had made her very dissatisfied.
...
The next morning, Kenji suddenly felt a stuffiness in his chest during his sleep, as if some heavy object was pressing on it.
This strange feeling successfully called him back to reality from his chess game with the Duke.
Opening his eyes, what came into view was a pair of slender, beautiful legs that he could play with for a lifetime.
As his gaze moved upwards, he saw Terumi's disgusted expression, wearing shorts.
"Ugh, Uncle, what's with that expression? It's so disgusting~"
Kenji was silent for a long time before saying quietly:
"Aren't you planning to get off me?"
That's right, the somewhat suffocating feeling Kenji had in his dream was because Terumi was stepping on his chest with both feet.
Fortunately, Terumi's weight was still relatively light at this time. Otherwise, even with Kenji's physical fitness, he would have been stepped on with internal injuries.
Terumi pushed off with her legs, then landed on the floor in a graceful posture.
This set of operations was smooth and clean.
Except for giving Kenji a heavy blow, everything was so perfect.
Kenji rubbed his chest, looking at Terumi to the side in an annoyed tone.
"What's wrong? Are you not even pretending anymore, and just want to kill me for my money?"
"Hmph, dealing with a spy from Konoha like you isn't killing for money, it's eliminating harm for the people. I kindly woke you up, and you're still mocking me here. You're really ungrateful."
"To express my gratitude, lie on the ground and let me step on your back."
Kenji retorted with a helpless expression.
Terumi naturally wouldn't agree to this suggestion.
...
After eating breakfast, Kenji and Terumi began to wander around as usual.
They hadn't walked two steps when someone blocked the two of them.
Terumi reached out and rubbed her forehead, revealing a troubled expression.
"Ringo, I really don't want to fight you today. Can we do it another day?"
Hearing this, Ringo revealed a puzzled expression.
"What are you talking about? I didn't come to find you."
After saying that, Ringo stepped forward, took Kenji's hand, and walked towards her house.
After a brief shock, Terumi grabbed Kenji's other hand without thinking, questioning at the same time:
"When did you get so close to that guy?"
Hearing this, Kenji shrugged, then responded:
"Is that so strange? I'm always kind to people, and I can get along well with anyone."
Terumi naturally didn't believe Kenji's nonsense at all.
Yesterday, Ringo was still going to blast Kenji with ninjutsu, so how did it become like this today?
Could it be that she had forgotten something important?
Just as Terumi was still thinking about this question, Ringo suddenly said with dissatisfaction:
"Terumi, you want to fight, right? Let go of me!"
Hearing this, Terumi naturally retorted without any politeness:
"You're the one who should let go. Uncle is my underling."
Terumi and Ringo treated Kenji as if he was a rope in a tug-of-war, pulling back and forth.
This novel scene even attracted passersby to stop and watch.
Seeing that the crowd of onlookers was growing, Kenji made a decisive decision, pulling back his two arms.
After a "thump" sound, Ringo and Terumi, these two unfortunate brothers, squatted on the side of the road together, covering their heads with their hands.
...
Soon, more than half a month had passed, and Kenji planned to return to Konoha.
He was already very homesick for Kushina and Tsunade's soft embraces.
Although he could tease Terumi and Ringo every day in Kirigakure, something was missing.
After all, the two of them were still too young. He could only "eat them" in a few years.
The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the earth, dyeing everything golden.
Kenji sat on the riverbank, swinging his legs back and forth.
And Terumi was sitting on his left, and Ringo was sitting on his right.
Ignoring the two girls' ages, Kenji at this time was a winner in life, surrounded by beauties in the eyes of outsiders.
Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Kenji suddenly said:
"I'm leaving Kirigakure tomorrow."
Hearing this, the smile on Terumi's face suddenly froze. After a long time, she responded with a forced lightness:
"Leave if you want. It's not like anyone will stop you."
Ringo quietly said:
"You're going back to Konoha?"
As soon as these words came out, the surprised gazes of Kenji and Terumi turned to Ringo's face.
Terumi took the lead in saying to Kenji:
"I haven't told anyone about that. How does she know? It has nothing to do with me."
Kenji smiled slightly...
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