[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

Hearing this sentence, the blood on Yihe's face deepened a little.

He wanted to look away, but worried about missing Harry's reaction, his eyes flickered, and he was a little embarrassed: "What do you mean by that? What do you mean, well...? We don't always Is it good?"

"It's not the same." Harry untied the cloak, threw it away casually, and the dark fabric slid spontaneously to the coat rack to hang up, while he walked up to Kazuka.

He has always been a gentle and calm person, all the sharp edges and corners are tightly restrained, but at this moment, he showed an unprecedented aggressiveness, with a strong aura, like a newly awakened lion, ready to move towards its prey. Sharp claws.

Yihe is also a man, he was forced by the coercion from the same sex, and instinctively developed hostility, the blush on his cheeks faded away, he took a step back, and frowned: "You..."

He was wrapped in a hug.

Another person's body temperature and breath came towards him, it was an all-too-familiar feeling, Yihe froze for a moment, then quickly relaxed his body, and naturally took his hand over.

But within two seconds, he realized something was wrong.

He endured and endured, finally couldn't help it, gritted his teeth and asked, "Where is your hand touching?"

"Can't you feel it yourself?" Harry thought there was nothing wrong with it, what's the matter with being in love, what's wrong with taking a couple of random oils?It's even through the clothes.

However, Ichiga's figure is really good, as expected of a physical ninja, there is no trace of excess fat on his body, probably the type that looks thin when he wears clothes and takes off his clothes...

He was still seriously 'inspecting the goods'. The person concerned couldn't take it anymore, so he withdrew his hand and pushed his arm: "Get your hands away! How can you be so unruly and blind!"

... Awesome, this has become irregular, if we go further, wouldn't it be said that he is a hooligan?

Harry complained in his heart, a light flashed in his mind, and his hands froze in mid-air.

etc!Wait, is it possible, or did he misunderstand?

Yihe blushed at him and took good care of him, because he was jealous of giving things to others, gave him a wedding gift, cared about his views and feelings, and made soup for him, but in fact, he still regarded him as a friend?

Although I think so, I may not be able to look directly at the word 'friend' in the future, but... it seems that it is not impossible?

After all, Ichiga has never explicitly said that he likes him. The ghost knows if the ninjas have some strange customs that make him misinterpret Ichiga's meaning.

This is a serious question, Harry followed Yihe's resistance and let go of him, looked at him for a while, and asked with certainty: "Yihe, do you like me after all?"

Yihe's face turned red, he lowered his eyes, held back for a long time before saying: "It's been so long, you still doubt my intentions?"

"I'm not sure, but I still want to hear from you." Harry made up his mind to press for an accurate answer, and don't do everything he should or shouldn't do when the time comes, when Yihe suddenly said, "I Always treat you as a friend", then he might choke himself to death with a mouthful of old blood.

"I, I...it's...that..." Yihe stammered for a long time, but couldn't speak, then raised his eyes to look at him again, with silent urgency and hope in his eyes: Do you understand?You should understand, right?

Harry didn't understand. Is it so difficult to say "like" or "dislike"?

He was worried that Yihe would not save his face, and he didn't want to hurt his self-esteem, so he added a word of comfort: "It's okay, you can just say it, if you think it's better for us to be friends, I also respect your opinion."

"—Who wants to be your friend!" This sentence was quite smooth.

Yihe stared in embarrassment and annoyance. Harry found that his eye sockets were especially prone to bloodshot when he was emotional. At this time, the corners of both eyes were slightly red again, as if he had just cried.

Yihe was really annoyed: Is this person really ignorant or just pretending to be ignorant?Feelings are such a serious matter, why do you want to make fun of them?

Angrily, he leaned closer to Harry and warned, "Don't say such nonsense in the future—"

Harry looked at the face in front of him, unconsciously a little dazed.He has always had no resistance to Ichiga's looks. He is so beautiful in women's clothing that he feels suffocated. It's okay to get used to normal clothing, but it doesn't mean that he is completely immune.

He didn't listen to what Yihe was talking about, and asked bluntly inappropriately: "Are you planning to kiss me?"

As soon as the greeting card was shelled, his mouth opened and closed several times helplessly like a fish landing on the shore, and finally choked out a reprimand: "You—you, why are you so thick-skinned!"

...Okay, first he is unruly, and then he is shameless. It seems that today he can gather the necessary qualities for a pervert in one go.

Harry was a little helpless, but also wanted to laugh.

He didn't want to be entangled in who Yihe regarded him as anymore.He thought, as long as he is handsome, nice, flexible and capable of decathlon, is there anyone who can resist his charm?

"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's eat first." Harry pulled Yihe to sit down at the table, snapped his fingers, and all the tableware was in place.

He hadn't eaten for nearly a day, and his empty stomach immediately protested overwhelmed by the smelling and good-looking food on the table.He couldn't wait to pick up a piece of fish and stuff it into his mouth.

Considering that it was the first time for Ichiga to cook, Harry thought that he would support it no matter what, but after chewing it twice, his eyes widened in surprise—it tasted just like it looked!Even the seasoning is just right for his taste!

For this craftsmanship, it is definitely the No. 1 choice for living at home!

He chewed and swallowed, and was sincerely moved by the food, and all his compliments turned into an inarticulate sentence: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!"

Yihe Shu opened his brows and eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, purely happy because of his joy: "Don't worry, eat slowly, don't choke."

Harry wolfed down his portion of the meal, contented, and the aggrievedness and boredom left during the day were completely swept away.

He sat and rested for a while, pushed away the chair and got up: "I'll take a shower first, you eat slowly, and I'll clean up after eating."

Yihe looked at him, wanting to persuade him that taking a bath right after eating is not good for his health, he hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Wash in hot water, cold water is easy to cause stomach pain."

"it is good."

Harry stayed in Hokage's office for a whole day, and his clothes were soaked with sweat countless times, and the clothes gave off a strong smell of smoke mixed with the sour smell of sweat. This made me feel better.

He went out to see that Yihe was almost finished eating, so he consciously returned to the dining table and started to clean up the dishes.

"Under your neck, what's the matter?" Yihe asked suddenly.

Harry looked down at Ichiga's line of sight, and there was a small scar under his collarbone protruding from the edge of his collar. The skin was pitted and pale pink in color of overgrown tender flesh.

He usually wears a high-necked ninja suit, but this time he thought he wouldn't go out at night, so he changed into loose round-necked pajamas, which accidentally exposed the scar on his chest.

He picked up the collar casually, covered it again, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, I was playful when I was young, and I got injured accidentally."

Yihe didn't ask any further questions, the two of them cleaned up the dining table together, washed the dishes and put away the chopsticks.

"No other plans for the evening?" Harry asked, blinking narrowly. "Do you want to stay with me overnight?"

"This—this, it's not suitable, so don't bother me." Yihe waved his hands in fright, and hurriedly left.

Harry sent him downstairs, watching his fleeing back, couldn't help the smile on his lips.

This name Hinata... is too much fun!

While talking about love happily, you must not forget the business.

In order not to let the person who was hiding in an unknown corner to watch him notice the abnormality, Harry quickly canceled the vacation of his disciples and called the three children back to class.

Konoha’s executives originally wanted to implement a strict protection strategy for Jiu Xinnai to prevent him from getting close to the little girl. When he raised his eyebrows, he wanted to pry open the brains of these silly white sweets to see if there was water in them: "Sha Yin You don't know that she is Renzhuli, do you feel that you have not exposed enough, and you are going to show your feet for others to catch?"

Danzo insisted on finding fault with him: "You said that Sha Yin didn't know, but Sha Yin didn't know? Why should we believe your one-sided words?"

"If Sand Yin knew about it, he wouldn't have chosen to kidnap her in the first place. Wouldn't it be much easier to break the seal in Konoha territory and release Nine Tails to wreak havoc?"

One of the advisory group couldn't sit still: "The sealing secret technique of the Uzumaki clan..."

"Xiaochun!" Danzang sternly stopped her, winked at her, and turned back to stare at Harry.

"It's not that I said, as a high-level village, some people's mouths are still not tight enough." Harry sat on the window sill, dangling his legs leisurely, and was still in the mood to provoke, "The war is about to start, I said a word wrong It may be irreversible. Hiraku-sama, do you consider letting Danzo open a special training class for secrecy?"

The only female advisor's face was flushed, and Danzo's face was not very good. Harry felt that if they were older, they might be so angry that he would have a stroke and paralyze directly.

Ri Zhan's expression was a mixture of helplessness and embarrassment, and he waved his hand to let Harry continue to be Kushina's teacher as usual, and hasten to send this plague god away.

Turning his face away, Danzo and the other two grabbed him and complained in a hurry. One said, "He is too dangerous, we must deal with it quickly." The other said, "I think there are other spies in the village who are not at all. It's his conspiracy", insisting on their own words, which made his head dizzy from the quarrel.

"Okay, okay, let's all calm down for a while." Ri Zhan knocked on his pipe at the table, and waited for several people to shut up reluctantly, before saying, "It's a bit harsh, but what he said is right. .”

He glanced at Zhuanzhu Xiaochun pointingly, and the brown-haired girl lowered her head in shame.

He didn't pursue it too much, and quickly turned to Danzo: "You too, Danzo, you are usually very sensible, why do you run into him like a child, and always want to trouble him?"

——Because he really deserves a beating.

Although thinking so, Danzo couldn't tell the truth, snorted from his nose, and didn't answer.

"On his side, let's not move for now. To cooperate with his request, it would be best if we can catch the spies. Even if we can't...even if we can't, we won't lose much."

Ri Zhan explained a few words to them in a low voice, and then discussed the deployment of troops around the village.

In this regard, Danzo has always been two extremes with him. He believes that he should defend cautiously and give priority to ensuring the safety of the village, but Danzo insists on hitting the opponent by surprise before Sayin comes over.

The two quarreled again while talking, but in the end they couldn't reach an agreement.

"Danzo, I thought about it, and I think this idea is very good." Hirizhan said suddenly, "I called the heads of various departments, you come to hold a class, and give everyone a few confidential training courses."

"I'll drive you—" Danzang almost yelled.

He looked at the two consultants, took a deep breath, forced the pressure back, and changed his words through gritted teeth: "...OK."