Chapter 342 Beside the Fire, She Hopes to Have a Complete Life and Love Someone Completely

"Should we go in directly? Wouldn't it be a good idea?" Hinata asked hesitantly.

Ino directly squeezed her hand and said with a smile, "No, just come with me. That outfit looks very good. It will definitely look better on you Hinata."

Friendship between girls starts with complimenting each other on how beautiful they are.

Hearing this, Hinata felt a little embarrassed. He lowered his head, pursed his lips, and whispered.

"Ino. It looks good on you."

Naruto on the other side probably didn't know that Ino and Hinata had finally broken the ice and their relationship had eased, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be happy.

It's certainly a good thing for Hinata and Ino, but for him, it's hard to say.

Brother Cheng's black and white photo is still hanging on the pillar of shame. If the water in the kitchen boils one day, even he will probably be frightened.

He was on his way now. Not long after he left the village, he found someone in front of him blocking his way. The summer wind blew in her face, blowing her long pink hair.

"What are you doing here?" Naruto was stunned for a moment, "Go back quickly, I have something else to do."

"We're on a mission, what else can we do?" Heiying folded his hands and said with a dissatisfied look on his face, "Master told me that I was clearly on the mission, but you kicked me out."

Naruto was speechless, the fat sheep's mouth was really broken. But he still refused to admit it and waved his hand.

"Impossible! This is a false accusation and a frame-up! I have never said anything like that!"

"Then let me join," she said.

"You can say anything, but this won't work." Naruto took out the mission scroll and said seriously, "The mission has been set and cannot be changed. This is the rule."

"Tch, I don't want a reward." Sakura curled her lips and said with her hands on her hips, "Besides, how much money can you get as a chuunin? You're not as good as me."

Naruto:"."

"That's enough, it's forbidden to insult the chunin!" He was filled with indignation and his face turned red. "What's wrong with the chunin? Did the chunin eat your rice?"

"Aren't you just relying on your own abilities to work hard to make money? If you..."

"Take me with you, Dad."

".Again, again.Again." Naruto's hands shook violently and he forgot his words.

"If you say no, it won't do! It doesn't matter what you call it!" He frowned and said, "Don't think that if you show some color, I will agree. Who do you think I am?"

"What about my ***?" Sakura asked tentatively.

"This is not a matter of ***. How can a serious task be treated like child's play?" He persuaded earnestly, "Go back, go back."

"I can ****," she said.

"Ah this?"

"Can you just say it's okay?" Sakura asked.

"Let's go together then."

"What?"

"Let's go together." He sighed.

"Okay." Sakura smiled and followed him with her hands behind her back.

"Why are you so persistent in this mission? Wouldn't it be better to stay in the village?" Naruto asked as he hurried on, glancing back at Sakura.

"There is no chance in the village. You won't look at me at all, right?" Sakura rolled her eyes at him, "You will only run back and forth between Ino and Hinata, how will you remember me?"

"What you said is wrong. It seems that I will remember you when I am not in the village."

Sakura: "."

"So, after finally catching the opportunity in the mission, of course I can't let you kick me away." She said with some pride, "Are you afraid that I will forcefully ** you?"

"No." He told the truth, "I dislike you for being too weak and holding me back."

"Hahaha, this is the most false lie I have ever heard you make up." Sakura said with a smile, "Do you know how valuable a medical ninja who has completely inherited Tsunade-sama's skills is?"

"Not only can I give it to you."

Naruto was silent, as expected the truth was the best excuse. Sakura didn't believe that with her strength, she was just a weakling in his eyes.

"After all, she's the wet nurse who restores blood, right?" he asked.

Sensing someone's malicious gaze, he glanced down from his neck with suspicion. Sakura was speechless for a moment, puffing out her chest and retorted.

"Treatment mainly depends on medical talent. It's all a fallacy that a wet nurse is not a wet nurse."

"It's okay, the little one is cute too."

"You!!!" Sakura was about to go crazy. She rushed forward and threw Naruto down, pressing him against the tree trunk and shaking him wildly.

"Don't be so excited, wait." He begged.

The relationship between the two has obviously eased a lot and is not as stiff as before, which is probably one of the benefits. Black Sakura knows that her life is limited and her future is unclear.

Perhaps with the idea of ​​passive acceptance, both Naruto and Kuro Sakura made a tacit agreement not to mention that matter. Silently changed the way of getting along and became more natural.

The fight turned sour, and somehow they ended up rolling together.

After a heavy kiss, Sakura tilted her head and let go, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.

The love represented by kissing is spiritual satisfaction, which is more pleasurable than pure physical movement. The body is rigid and the kiss is colorful.

I don’t know when Sakura started growing her hair long. Probably because I don’t need to do tasks frequently anymore, and long hair looks better than short hair.

Keep on your way.

Sakura suddenly asked: "Why did you run so fast at Shikamaru's wedding? Did something happen?"

"You know and you still ask?"

"I don't know. I left after reading the beginning." Sakura said, "Otherwise, how could I block you here and treat me like a roundworm in your belly?"

"It's nothing, don't worry about it." He said.

Sakura smiled and told her not to care. Naturally, she was too lazy to care. Anyway, the Shura Field was created by himself, and he never thought about becoming a leader.

All she had to do was follow her and be sneaky. It would be difficult to break through with her teammates around her anyway. The catch is that time seems to be running out, otherwise it would be nice to have a baby.

Raising it by myself, it probably won't be very hard if Tsunade-sama and Shizune-sama are around.

"what's on your mind?"

"Ah?" Sakura came back to her senses, "I didn't think anything of it."

No matter how much she joked about sex with Naruto, when it really involved the future, even she couldn't help but blush. It feels a bit shameful to be a child or something.

But Naruto obviously didn't feel anything, and he didn't know that Sakura could blush. In private, I talk about tigers and wolves all day long, really.

The journey was long and no fun at all.

Sakura seemed very happy, and she sat under the shade of a tree and laughed while taking a break on the road. Naruto was sitting next to her, drinking from a bottle, and caught a glimpse of her.

"Why are you giggling?"

"No."

"No? Well, I might be blind." Naruto didn't bother to ask, "We will arrive at the Kingdom of Wind in a while. Remember to stand far away when performing tasks."

"Dragon veins are very dangerous. If you don't get it right, you will be dead on the spot."

"It's so dangerous, why don't you stand farther away?" Sakura frowned, and the serious look in her eyes made him speechless. A kiss on the lips would calm his mind, right?

"Look." He clapped his fingers and said, "On this mission, there are only two of us, right?"

"Um."

"You stand further away and I stand further away. Who will do the task?"

Sakura didn't answer, but crawled along Naruto's body, with a strange light shining in her eyes. He opened his mouth slightly and leaned in a little bit.

Naruto stretched out his hand and turned her face away, saying helplessly.

"You're stupid, it's broad daylight and you have to hurry!"

"Mission! Damn it, you woman! You want to break my Taoist heart!"

"It can't be done during the day, but can it be done at night?" Her eyes were shining, and she held onto Naruto's hand, looking as if she had lost her soul.

"Tonight. Tonight, let's talk."

Having said that, traveling during the day is still very hard. At first, the two occasionally chatted a few words on the road, but then they stopped talking the whole time.

Rest quietly and then continue on your way.

It takes about two days to enter the desert edge of the Wind Country from Konoha. But the two of them were almost running at full speed. Naruto was doing fine, but Sakura was very tired.

In the end, Naruto had no choice but to carry Sakura on his back.

A day of running around, from noon to dusk, compresses time four to five times. Presuming that it was getting dark soon, Naruto stopped at the edge of the Wind Country desert and camped directly along the river.

Sakura recovered most of her strength and helped Naruto set up the tent. Put away the sleeping bag, pile the collected firewood together, light it, set up the pot, and boil the water.

Naruto carried the sealed space with him, and there was no shortage of ingredients, so he just threw a handful of dry noodles in. After waiting for it to soak, Sakura added the seasonings.

Looking at Sakura who was meticulous about seasoning, he suddenly felt a little ridiculous. In the past, he didn't dare to touch anything Sakura had touched, for fear that there would be something weird hidden inside.

For example, holy water, poison and other evil things, if you make a mistake, you will be hated forever.

But now Sakura is squatting there obediently making a simple dinner, her long pink hair hanging down, her face soft and serious. The two of them were under a fire, and the firelight danced on their faces.

Time has really changed a lot of things, from the initial horror to the defensive suspicion. Slowly, the two of them got to know each other better and lowered their guard.

Later, when I worked hard for one thing, I experienced some thrilling things, and I also worried about getting along harmoniously.

Those trivial, thrilling, happy, and unhappy memories all created the Haruno Sakura in front of her, or Kuro Sakura to be precise.

He has never been in contact with Fenying and has not found a solution yet.

Naruto frowned slightly as he thought about this mission. If you can't find a way now, maybe you can find a way by going back in time.

By traveling through dragon veins, no matter how long you stay in the past, only one second will pass in the real world after you come back.

If you can freely explore the past timeline, you might be able to find the answer. After all, the current Sannin are indeed strong, but the Sannin of the past may not necessarily be strong.

In the same way, with his current strength, if he could go back to the past, he would probably be able to access secrets that are inaccessible now.

While he was hesitating, a white hand suddenly stretched out in front of his eyes, shook it white and said.

"Are you stupid?"

"You're stupid. You're too tired and just distracted." Naruto said casually.

"Oh." Sakura retracted her gaze and continued to look at the noodles that were about to be cooked. She raised her head and said, "It's almost ready to eat. It's ready to eat."

After saying this, she felt a little guilty and didn't know why she had to repeat it twice. All in all, it was a bit tense, like a ritual before something happened.

Naruto didn't pay much attention and took out two clean bowls from the sealed space. The two chatted while eating, the fire was burning brightly and the firelight illuminated the surroundings.

"After the mission is over, do you plan to rest?" She asked quickly, holding the bowl, white steam rising, and her smart eyes flickering.

He looked at Sakura and couldn't help but think of the scene where they rolled together at noon. Everyone's xp is different, Hinata seems to prefer hands, and Ino likes exciting environments.

Sakura seems to have a special liking for kissing, but she doesn't know why.

After being stunned for a moment, his reaction was naturally slower. Pretending to think for a while, he began to recall what she had just said, seemingly after the mission was over.

"Let's rest for a while. You won't do missions so frequently." Naruto blew a breath into his steaming face, "These qualifications are enough to be promoted to Jonin. I passed the Jonin assessment this year."

"Oh." Sakura didn't feel anything. She passed the Jonin test early.

After all, he is Tsunade's disciple, and he has been working overtime these years. In fact, there is no need to do any tasks. After the medical class assessment, you can go through the process to become a jounin.

She had no feelings about becoming a Jonin, everything just fell into place. She is more envious of ordinary people who can live a complete life and love someone completely.

"What are you doing in your daze?"

Naruto's words suddenly brought her back to reality, and the firelight flashed across her face. Sakura smiled and replied in a relaxed tone.

"It's okay, I thought of something happy."

He gave a false look, and Sakura's distracted expression didn't mean she was thinking of happy things. But he didn't point it out. He just changed the topic and continued the conversation with a hum.

After dinner, the two of them went to the river to wash up.

Under the dim moonlight, Naruto spread out his wet hair and sat by the fire to dry it. After a while, Sakura came back, and the two of them sat on their knees in silence.

This silence lasted until Naruto got up to go back to the tent to sleep. Sakura suddenly stood up, biting her lower lip and staring at Naruto under the firelight.

Both of them knew what was going to happen, but Naruto asked anyway.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"It's nothing." Sakura rarely showed such a nervous look, "Do you want to rest? Or... sit down for a while? Stay with me for a while."

The last sentence stayed with me for a while, and the sound was almost gone. She wasn't sure if Naruto heard her, she hoped he did, but she didn't really hope he heard her.

"Okay." Naruto sat down and took out the mission scroll and looked at it carefully.

Seeing this, Sakura breathed a sigh of relief and sat down. He dried his long pink hair little by little by the fire, his delicate eyebrows showing seriousness and anxiety.

The surroundings fell silent again, leaving only the crackling sound of firewood being cracked by the fire.