Naruto didn't waste much time, carrying large and small bags, and opened the door.

"I'm back!"

Hinata immediately ran out, took the plastic bag, and handed him the slippers.

"Put on."

She turned around again and walked into the kitchen.

Naruto looked at the slippers and smiled.

I'm not used to this kind of life.

But it's pretty good.

He changed his shoes, came to the kitchen door, and asked, "How can I help?"

"Need not."

Hinata, who was wearing an apron, made room, pushed him out, and said, "This is my territory."

After saying that, he waved the spoon in his hand.

Looks very fierce.

Naruto smiled helplessly and said, "Call me if you need help."

"Um."

Hinata was very satisfied with his attitude. She turned around and looked at the kitchen utensils and took a deep breath.

His face was a little blushing.

What they said just now sounded like that of an old couple.

It completely broke through her usual image.

I don't know why, but when I'm with Naruto-kun, I always seem to want to be bold.

Naruto returned to the living room and turned on the TV.

Because it focuses on ninjas, the show is not as good as the previous one and seems average.

After watching it for a while, he felt a little bored.

Naruto thought for a moment, then got up and went out.

After about fifteen minutes, he returned to the living room.

"Naruto-kun."

Hinata came out with a tray.

Naruto immediately came to the dinner table.

“Tonkotsu miso ramen.”

Hinata held up the noodle bowl with both hands and placed it in front of him, then took out a pair of chopsticks and handed them to him, introducing, "I learned this from Uncle Ichiraku, you have a taste."

There was expectation and anxiety in her eyes.

Although it was ordinary ramen, Iraku ramen was the first. If it didn't taste good, she felt she would be embarrassed.

"I'm starting."

Naruto looked at her with a smile.

The emotions are clearly visible on his face.

I forgot to take off the apron I was wearing.

He picked up the chopsticks, picked up the noodles, and sizzled.

"How is it?" Hinata asked nervously.

Naruto said nothing, his expression serious.

Hinata's heart trembled.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Naruto suppressed his laughter and asked.

"truth."

Hinata swallowed, like a goddess being judged.

“It’s delicious, but I think it’s missing one thing.”

Naruto tilted his head and said.

"what?"

Hinata was secretly relieved, it was delicious, but the second half made her nervous again.

“The service is terrible.”

"Eh?"

Hinata couldn't help but be stunned.

Serve?

What's the meaning?

Naruto raised the corners of his mouth, stepped forward and said, "How about you feed me yourself?"

Hinata was lost for a moment, then hurriedly backed away, her voice pitifully small.

"How...how can this be done?"

“Service is also a very important part.”

Naruto looked like it was a matter of course, but the words that came out of his mouth were nonsense, "The taste is of course the most important thing, but without service, it won't be perfect."

Hinata's body movements immediately stopped.

Naruto-kun seems to make sense?

She stiffened for a few seconds, then slowly moved forward.

It's like a little white rabbit trying to get close to the big bad wolf.

She took a deep breath, took the chopsticks from Naruto's hand, and brought the noodles to his mouth.

"..."

This little girl really believes it.

Naruto felt a little embarrassed instead.

But this unfamiliar and serious behavior is so cute!

He sucked the noodles into his mouth, chewed them a few times, and said, "Wait a minute."

Hinata looked at him confused.

This is the first time, why did it stop?

Naruto took the chopsticks back, picked up the noodles, and said, "It's not rude to come back but not to reciprocate, so I'll feed you too."

Hinata was stunned for a few seconds before she understood what he was talking about.

But those chopsticks were the ones Naruto-kun had just used.

Her heartbeat was beating violently.

It's so intimate!

She shook her head quickly: "Naruto-kun, I have eaten, you can eat."

"you dislike me?"

Naruto asked abruptly.

"No! Absolutely not!"

Hinata's heart tightened, and regardless of her shyness, she bit down the noodles and added two more chopsticks at the end.

Naruto pressed his forehead with his left hand.

This is really too much punishment.

He didn't expect Hinata to do this at all.

No, I probably guessed it.

Naruto looked at her smoky red face, stopped teasing her, and finished the remaining noodles.

"I'll wash the dishes."

Hinata grabbed the dishes and ran into the kitchen.

This is really a steal.
To be continued...