Seramu did not know whether Sara had discovered her relationship with Aoba, but she was definitely suspicious.
That had been half a year ago, when Aoba spent the night in Roran.
Sara, who had already fallen asleep, woke up in the middle of the night and suddenly ca knocking on her room.
Thankfully her reaction had been fast enough at the ti and she had muddled through it.
But afterward, Sara would occasionally launch sudden midnight attacks.
So Seramu rarely stayed in her own room anymore.
Seramu pulled herself out of her thoughts and saw Sara looking at her suspiciously, which made her straighten her face imdiately.
"Alright, if you want to rest, then hurry and use this ti to rest well. When you wake up later, you'll help with the work again."
"Okay."
Sara could only shelve her fantasies for now and prepare to sleep.
But her mouth still didn't stop, "Mom, don't you miss Sensei?"
Seramu paused, then said, "If you don't want to nap, then get up and help sort these docunts."
"No! I'm sleeping right now!"
Sara imdiately shut her eyes.
She had found that over the past year her mom seed less and less human. She was still only thirte*n, yet her mom wanted her to read docunts many adults didn't understand.
'Obviously Mom is still so young, why is she rushing to pass the queen's position to ?'
While thinking that, Sara's breathing soon beca steady.
Seramu noticed and couldn't help letting out a breath.
'Young bodies are great. They fall asleep instantly.'
Setting aside Sara's suspicion, Aoba also had been busy lately. It had been a long ti since he visited.
Every ti she thought about it these days, she just couldn't muster any energy.
The work was the sa, but she felt like she could barely breathe.
They say going from frugal to extravagant is easy, going from extravagant to frugal is hard.
And that was exactly her situation now.
She didn't know when Aoba would co.
Seramu drifted in her thoughts, temporarily forgetting the work in her hand.
Then, just like wishful thinking made real, the space in front of her rippled.
She raised her head instinctively, and right then she saw the boy appear before her.
"Aoba!", Seramu jumped up from her seat. She was about to throw herself into his arms when she suddenly rembered the situation, made a shushing gesture, and pointed at Sara still asleep on the sofa.
Sara had finished training that morning and was sleeping deeply, not awakened by Aoba's appearance.
Aoba, seeing this, also softened his voice.
"Seramu," Before he could finish greeting her, Seramu was already in front of him, so close their chests nearly touched.
Her smooth, fair hands had already slipped around his waist with practiced ease. Pouting, she asked, "Tell . Where have you been lately? Why haven't you co to see for so long?"
She was standing in a perfect position right now. His answer had better satisfy her.
If it didn't, she would pinch him. Hard.
Aoba could obviously feel her intent and said imdiately, "I've been busy recently and couldn't get away."
"Busy going on dates with other girls?", Seramu would not be fooled that easily.
"How did you jump straight to that?"
Even though she was right, Aoba certainly wouldn't admit it, "Recently Hidden Cloud and Hidden Stone had a Five Kage eting. I went with my Sensei."
"R-Really?"
Not expecting it to be sothing that serious, realizing she had misunderstood him made Seramu blush slightly.
But she would never admit it out loud.
"What can I do? You have so many girlfriends. Did you pick up any new ones recently?", Seramu tilted her face up in mock threat.
Aoba didn't answer right away. After all, it was true.
There were indeed a few new additions at ho, but saying so outright wasn't great.
In this situation, it was better to simply act.
His hands slowly lowered until they reached the edge of her skirt, fingers pressing against her thigh wrapped tightly in black stockings.
With a little force, he lifted her up.
Feeling the battle horn already blowing, Seramu's cheeks flushed deeper. She had been eating light als for a while now, and now that a feast was before her, she couldn't help wanting it.
But she still didn't let him off easy.
Now her eyes were level with Aoba's, her hands automatically shifting from his waist to his neck.
"Why won't you answer? Feeling guilty?"
"A little," Aoba nodded honestly.
"Knew it. You definitely found more."
Seramu snorted, giving him a sideways glance full of mild disdain.
"Didn't you?"
"Yes."
"Knew it."
She snorted again, but her tone imdiately softened.
"I don't care how many new ones you find. From now on, at least one night every week, you must co here."
"That's enough for you?", Aoba was surprised.
'It seed age does not always increase combat power. Tsunade is simply a special case.'
"Of course it's enough. If you ca every night, I wouldn't be able to work. I'd just be stuck in bed all day."
"That serious?", Aoba was startled.
"What do you think? I'm a shinobi, sure, but I sit in an office every day now. My stamina is nothing like before. And do you even know how much of a monster you are?", Seramu pouted.
"At this rate, once a week might leave wanting more. Twice and I'd be struggling. If you ca every day, I'd fall apart."
Very familiar words. Anko had said sothing like that too.
But Anko had Isaribi as her assistant, so she held up better.
Aoba thought for a mont, counting the days.
"Thinking about it, it really has been a long while."
He was about to carry her upstairs.
"Wait," Seramu suddenly stopped him.
"What is it?", Aoba asked curiously.
Seramu looked at Sara, who still had drool at the corner of her mouth.
"Just do it here. I still have work after this, and I don't feel like moving." [T/N: Ooh! Kinky!]
"Huh?"
Aoba's eyes widened, "But Sara is right there. If she wakes up and sees— Mmph!"
"Keep your voice down!"
Seramu released his mouth and glared at him.
"It's fine. Just keep quiet. Worst case, if she wakes up, let her watch."
"Isn't she always wanting to see for herself anyway?"
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