Naruto: Yandere Harem with Gacha System Chapter 154: Great Disobedience

[Morning]

Aoba climbed up from the bed, yawning sleepily.

He drowsily walked to the bathroom, and at the doorway, suddenly bumped into sothing.

Aoba instantly beca awake, and what entered his eyes was a graceful back in purple pajamas.

"Yugao-neesan…"

The mories of last night surged into his mind.

Only then did he recall that Uzuki Yugao had slept here last night, of course, they had slept separately.

Although so aspects of their relationship had already been tacitly acknowledged.

But so mbranes, cannot be easily pierced…

"Let's wash up together!"

A light blush stained Uzuki Yugao's cold and delicate little face.

She directly pulled Aoba into the bathroom as well.

The space in the bathroom wasn't large. Back when Aoba was still small, the two of them washing up together wasn't a problem.

Now that he had grown up, when the two of them were together, they could only be pressed close.

Standing in front, Aoba kept feeling two cotton balls cushioning the back of his head.

Like a soft neck pillow.

Uzuki Yugao quickly finished washing up, reached out her hands, tied up her ssy purple hair into a high ponytail.

She examined herself carefully in the mirror, and after confirming everything was fine, patted Aoba's head.

The corners of her mouth slightly curved up.

"Aoba has grown up."

Aoba couldn't help but roll his eyes and continued brushing his teeth on his own.

"All right, I'm heading out. Be sure to co to Ichiraku Ran at noon, Tenten said she has sothing to give you."

Uzuki Yugao gave Aoba a peck on the cheek, then left the bathroom.

When Aoba heard that Tenten had sothing for him, his eyes lit up.

'Seems like my weapon has already been forged.'

By the ti he finished washing up and ca out of the bathroom, Uzuki Yugao had already left.

He also got dressed and pushed the door open, walking toward Tsunade's house.

"Shizune-neesan, good morning."

As soon as he entered, he saw Shizune walking out of the kitchen holding a bowl of noodles.

"Good morning, Aoba," Shizune replied with a smile, raising the noodles in her hand, "This morning we're having ran."

Aoba moved in a bit, the aroma had already reached his nose.

"Slls so good. I think Shizune-neesan's cooking is already almost on par with Uncle Teuchi's."

"Don't exaggerate like that."

Shizune's smile grew brighter, "Aoba, go call Tsunade-sama, will you?"

"Okay~"

Aoba quickly went upstairs.

"Teacher! Ti to get up and go to work!"

While knocking on the door, Aoba chanted a "spell."

Sure enough, he soon heard the "pat-pat" sound of bare feet hitting the ground from inside the bedroom.

The door was opened, and a ssy-haired, furious Tsunade appeared.

"You're so noisy, brat."

Tsunade had just gotten out of bed, still in a kimono-style pajama, her blonde hair ssy and eyes half-open.

"Teacher, it's ti to get up, or you'll be late for work."

Aoba naturally admired Tsunade's sleepy appearance.

He just liked looking at beautiful won, no other reason, simply for his own pleasant mood.

Luckily, in the ninja world, beautiful girls didn't have eye gunk, otherwise he might not be so appreciative.

"Work, work, every day is work. Doesn't the Hokage get any vacation?", Tsunade muttered a few lines, yawned, turned around and went back into the room, spreading her arms and diving onto the bed again.

In that instant, he seed to catch a flash of gold.

"Rember to get up. If not, I'll eat your share of breakfast too."

Aoba left those words and went downstairs to eat breakfast with Shizune.

"Got it!"

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[In the Bedroom]

Tsunade lay face down like a corpse for a bit longer before finally opening her eyes.

She turned over, looked at the familiar ceiling, and her awareness gradually returned.

'Ti for work again…'

Tsunade couldn't help but sigh, thinking back to the past.

She could drink whenever she wanted, gamble whenever she felt like it. Now even drinking required an excuse.

She couldn't even rember when she last gambled.

Tsunade sighed again, got out of bed, changed clothes, and went to the bathroom.

By the ti she ca downstairs after finishing washing up…

Aoba and Shizune were chatting while slurping noodles.

Tsunade sat down in her usual seat and started wolfing down her food.

A bowl of noodles was quickly finished. She let out a long breath and collapsed into her seat.

Oil stains coated her light-pink lips like lip gloss.

Aoba took the initiative to help Tsunade wipe her mouth.

'Very moist.'

For this kind of bold little move to take advantage, Tsunade just gave him a glare.

Didn't feel like complaining.

"Aoba! Wipe mine too," Seeing that, Shizune proactively leaned her mouth forward.

Aoba helped Shizune wipe as well.

'Also very moist.'

"I don't want to go to work!", Tsunade let out the wail of a corporate slave, her eyes dull, like a corpse.

"But teacher, isn't most of your work now handed over to Shizune-neesan and the others? You probably don't have much to do, right?"

"That's different. As long as it's work, I'll feel tired," Tsunade had a completely justified expression.

"Teacher, if you don't move around regularly, you'll age faster," Aoba reminded her.

"What did you say?", Tsunade's beautiful eyes widened.

She was still sitting in her seat when she kicked toward the opposite Aoba.

Aoba was quick, directly grabbing Tsunade's fair bare foot in his hand.

He instinctively gave it a squeeze.

'Soft and doughy, just the sole is a little cold.'

Probably because she wasn't wearing shoes and was standing barefoot on the floor.

Feeling the unusual sensation from the sole, Tsunade's delicate face flushed slightly. She looked at Aoba across from her with a strange expression, "Brat, don't tell you have a foot fetish?"

Aoba paused, then let go of Tsunade's foot, "How could that be? Am I that kind of person?"

"Hmph! What a cowardly little pervert!", Tsunade let out a disdainful sneer.

Upon hearing that, Aoba slightly furrowed his brows, 'She is looking down on ?'

He walked toward Tsunade.

Tsunade raised an eyebrow slightly, "You're coming at on your own?"

"Brat, what do you want to do?"

Aoba moved fast, he reached out and pressed his hand directly on Tsunade's beautiful face.

Tsunade's eyes widened slightly and she froze.

Seeing that she didn't respond, Aoba began to knead without restraint.

Very quickly, Tsunade's jade-like fair cheeks turned a rosy red.

The touch was quite satisfying.

Also very stress-relieving.

Only… he felt the temperature in his palm getting hotter, Tsunade was starting to heat up.

She had just been wondering what her rebellious disciple was planning, but she didn't expect such great disobedience.

"BRAT!"

Tsunade lunged at Aoba in rage, she was going to trample this rebellious disciple underfoot and harshly punish him. [T/N: No simping like 'Trample on too' in the comnts]

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