Hokage no Ki awakens

“I didn’t expect Mikoto to have this kind of skill, it’s really powerful.” The rope trees were turned over one by one, and it was a sketch of Mikoto’s painting.

Rope Tree saw a lot of things, scenery, houses, Uchiha Fujiu and Mikoto’s mother and many people, but when they got to the back, it became a special scene of Rope Tree, and the close-up and distant views were all over the body.

With his own impression, he has already spoken to this extent, but in addition to these, Rope Tree has also found other things, such as very magical things like dolls, like Mikoto’s real age and playing with dolls, it can be seen that Mikoto is indeed innocent and cute like a little girl.

“That’s right, Mikoto is really such a girl, or is it really like that?” Rope nodded, Mikoto’s “little secrets” had completely exposed herself.

“Boom,” Mikoto opened the wooden door, “Fu-kun-sama, drink ~~~~~”

As if she was out of breath, Mikoto froze there, her fingers shaking back and forth between what was in Ropetree’s hand and the pillar of the cabinet.

“Oh, Mikoto, it’s so well drawn!” The rope tree did not look up, still admiring Mikoto’s artwork.

“No, no, no, Lord Fujun, you can’t see it.” Mikoto pounced directly, wanting to grab the painting in the rope tree’s hand.

“Oh~~~” Rope Tree looked up and saw a fluttering Mikoto flying towards him, and quickly raised the painting in his hand.

Fortunately, the rope tree reacts quickly, otherwise these precious “treasures” will be damaged, but now the person who is damaged is about to become the rope tree itself.

“I said Mikoto, can you get off me first, I’m a little inconvenient…” The rope tree felt his body temperature soaring.

Mikoto may have felt embarrassed to see her “shameful” works being admired by the rope tree, and she used a lot of strength, and she was completely in the arms of the rope tree, which is really a very bad posture.

The distance between Rope Tree and Mikoto’s face was only a few centimeters, and Mikoto’s rapid breathing could be clearly felt, and the shy little pink face was also tender and tender, and water droplets dripped from time to time on her hair that had not dried after taking a bath.

The worst thing is that they are in their current posture, in order not to let the painting behind him be pressed, Rope Tree supports his body, and at the same time raises one of his hands, and then Mikoto completely squeezes herself into Rope Tree’s arms like a homecoming bird.

Both of them were wearing yukata, and with Mikoto’s body that was not yet completely dry, Rope felt that he and Mikoto were hugging each other like naked, body, luo, and body.

Not only the soft and soft body, but also the cute pair in front of Xiong are all attached to the body of the rope tree without leaving a hand, and even squeezed into a flat circle under the action of pressure, at this age, Mikoto is indeed a good boy, must not be a picky eater and eat a lot of very nutritious things, otherwise, there is no current growth.

And Mikoto also found that in the arms of the rope tree, the strange feeling before slowly showed signs of coming out again, and if she was so close to the rope tree, Mikoto also found that she had a strange idea about the rope tree’s lips.

“Yes, I’m sorry, Lord Fukun, Mikoto was rude.” Mikoto straightened her clothes and climbed out of the rope tree.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” Rope Tree was also inexplicably hot in the face, and put the painting in his hand on the table.

Then, there was silence, and both of them were very interested in what had just happened. Care…

“Well, doesn’t Lord Fujun hate these things?” Mikoto broke the silence between the two first.

“Ah, you said drawing, it’s pretty good, there’s nothing wrong with that,” Ropeki said honestly, “And Mikoto, you draw really well, just by memory, you can already draw so well, very powerful Mikoto.” ”

“Yes, is that so?” Mikoto glanced at the rope tree a little incredulously, and took the painting to herself, “However, it seems that such things are not welcome in the village.” ”

“No, in fact, everyone likes it, but because they were still fighting with other villages before, the villagers will give you this feeling, and when the situation in Konoha stabilizes, it will definitely be welcome.” Rope Tree comforted Mikoto seriously, and he felt that he should have guessed almost the same.

At times like these, it makes sense that these things would be unpopular.

“That’s fine, I believe Lord Fukun,” Mikoto smiled a little, “but Lord Fu-kun is really cunning, and even turned Mikoto’s things, obviously he refused to come in before.” ”

“Well, who let Mikoto you have to let me in, but I was pushed by Mikoto, you can’t blame me.”

“Nafu-kun-sama, you helped Mikoto solve a troubled problem that has been plagued for a long time, and in return, Mikoto also wants to help Fuko-sama solve the trouble.” Mikoto put away her painting and looked at the rope tree very seriously.

“My troubles, Mikoto, this kind of thing does not exist for me, oh, there is nothing in this world that can bother me.” Rope Tree said with a cheerful smile.

“But, Lord Husband, you, eh?”

“Okay, Mikoto, I won’t be bothered by the Senju rope tree, if anything, I’ll ask you Mikoto by then, okay?”

Before Mikoto could speak, Rope Tree hugged Mikoto first and whispered in her ear.

“Well, leave it to me as much as you like, Lord Fujun.” Mikoto responded quietly as well, grabbing Rope Tree’s waist.

[There are some things that you can’t know if you want to know, you can hide it, you also mean this, Uchiha Fengjiu. ] 】

“Okay, things are packed too, go to sleep, Mikoto.” The rope tree stretched and hung itself on the roof.

“Lord Fujun, what are you? Why not sleep chuang? Mikoto sat under the covers and asked, “Could it be that you don’t like it?” ”

“No, it’s just that I’m used to it like this,” when Tsunade and Kushina were at home, Rope Tree generally slept like this, and he could also cultivate, killing many birds with one stone, “And you can also watch Mikoto fall asleep, how good.” ”

“It’s true, Lord Fujun always says such things, I don’t care about you.” Mikoto glared at the rope tree in disgust, but with a little sweetness, she shyly covered half of her face with the quilt, revealing her tightly closed eyes.

“Good night, Mikoto.”

“Good night, Lord Fu-kun.”

[Thank you, Mikoto, for always pulling me when I am disappointed, and my help seems insignificant. 】