Naruto: The Strongest Restocking System

Early this morning, they got up and washed up.

I thought that I would leave soon, but after questioning the old workers, I learned that every time the leader of the caravan came to the new city, they would stay at least half a day longer.

Because the night before, I will go to find some places for wind and moon entertainment, enjoy flowers, and see the moon.

Mikoto pouted, and then immediately excitedly took Gen's hand and said coquettishly

, "Gen, let's go shopping."

"Please, please, you are the best, my sister hurts you the most."

Gen's heart refused, he didn't understand what it meant to walk around the street.

But Mikoto-san is all coquettish to herself, then... It can only satisfy her little willfulness!

"This... That... All right.

So the two held hands and went shopping.

After the two walked away, the hand hit reacted.

It's just that his hand touched his little bald head, and he complained a little in his heart.

"Hmph! Brother Yuan, why did you forget yourself?!

"It's so bad!"

Poor little hand fighting, still did not know clearly, his identity.

But Matterday behind him is much more mature than him.

Laughing and clapping his shoulders, with an expression that I understand, showing his big white teeth, raising his eyebrows and saying seriously:

"Little hands beat." You don't understand, this is called love! The

hand touched it again, his bare brain, and his face was puzzled.

"What is love?"

"This is love!"

Facing Mater Dai, who explained and did not explain the explanation, the hand was speechless, and asked again.

"What I'm asking is, what is love?"

Asked like this, Mater Dai pondered for a while, and then fell silent.

He found that he really didn't know how to explain it.

Even though he is married....

So he forced his head and explained: "Love, like Gengen and Mikoto, holding small hands... Forehead. "

He can't make it up.

But such an explanation, the hand beat actually understood.

He nodded and suddenly realized: "Oh~ it turns out that holding hands is love!"

Mater had black lines on his face, but said with an embarrassed smile: "Almost, this is love." "

The other side.

Mikoto looked back, and the hand that didn't come over hit her, and her heart was a little happy.

Hey! The little hands have grown up.

I know how to create a space for me and the source to be alone.

Brisk steps, buy faster.

An hour later.

The source is already numb.

It's not that the body is tired, it's that the mind is too tired.

Walking through the various shops, this one sells clothes, and that one also sells clothes.

Countless homes.

They all sell clothes.

And because Mikoto itself is super beautiful, she looks good in everything.

Therefore, every time I change my clothes to show the source, the source is bright and gives the highest evaluation.

"Good-looking."

"Don't eat."

"Perfect for you."

and so on.

A few sets down.

The words of the source are the same every time, and Mikoto is unhappy.

I feel that the source is perfunctory to him, and she is so angry.

Humming tugged at Yuan's waist, not deflated.

Then she rubbed her abs for a long time before her smile grew out of the new.

The source is helpless, how else can it be rectified.

My own Mikoto sister, spoil herself.

Unknowingly, the two came to a cake shop.

Still at the door, the two smelled it, a super fragrant smell.

Sister Mikoto's eyes suddenly appeared like a strawberry cake, and she instantly dragged the source and walked in.

The owner was also taken aback.

Without waiting for the boss to speak, Mikoto spoke, "This!" This one! I'm going to eat this! Strawberry cake!! "

Mikoto's favorite thing is strawberry cake.

In the old days, Minamoto could often eat, and Mikoto-san ate the leftover strawberry cake.

What do you say about taste?

"Delicious is delicious, that is, there is a faint strawberry belly smell."

Now seeing the live strawberry cake, Sister Mikoto is like a wolf eyeing a fat sheep.

If you don't take a bite, she will never stop!

"I want to eat, I want to eat!"

At this moment, Mikoto-san, like a gluttonous little sister, is begging Gengen to buy him food.

Looking into Mikoto's big eyes, Gen's little heart was beating uncontrollably.

There is no ambiguity.

Give money directly and buy a copy.

The first bite Mikoto wanted to give Gengen to eat, but she didn't hold back and ate it herself.

"Hey, hey! Source, you know no, strawberry cake, super delicious yay!

"Uh-huh. Delicious and delicious. "

After Mikoto-san ate well, the time was about the same.

Morning.

The high-ranking members of the caravan, one by one, returned to the caravan.

Only B seemed a little weak, and he didn't know how he slept last night.

However, when the personnel arrived, the caravan set off again.

As soon as the large army left the city, the people who had been monitoring them in the opposite noodle restaurant ran straight to a corner of the city.

"Report to the three masters, they are already out of town."

The three masters, who had been closing their eyes and nodding, nodded.

Wave your hand and let people stand back.

At the same time, beckoning, a figure instantly arrived in front of him, and the three leaders instructed lightly.

"Inform down, the ambush plan is launched."

The figure nodded, and then left in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

The operation was actually very risky.

Because in the opposing team, there is Konoha's ninja squad, and if one does not handle it well, it may fall short.

If it weren't for yesterday, when she happened to join a new Sand Ninja elite, she wouldn't have taken this risk.

"The way of the world is starting to be unpeaceful again."

In fact, she would make such a risky act, and the most important thing was that the big boss was already extremely dissatisfied with her.

If you don't get stronger soon.

I am afraid that I will soon be replaced.

"Damn it! If you are a mountain thief, you must be shorter than that bitch of Huoji! "

Hypocritical bitch!!"

"As a mountain thief, it is ridiculous to protect those lowly Qianshou!"

This three-in-one, somehow, just like that, he himself off.

The cup in the room was pitied, and it shattered again.