Chapter nine hundred and sixty first couple night talk
"Lei Luo! Lei Luo!"
A clear and sweet female voice sounded, and Lei Luo felt his shoulders being shaken violently. He opened his eyelids in a daze, and within his field of vision, a vaguely fair face was vaguely reflected in the endless black screen.
Is it Guanghui?
Smelling the familiar smell of lilac on the tip of his nose, Lei Luo propped his elbows on the ground, forced himself to sit up, raised his hands to press his temples, and shook his head violently.
"what time is it now?"
"It's almost eight o'clock in the evening. I saw you sleeping when I came back in the afternoon, so I wanted to ask you if you had eaten?"
While talking, Guanghui looked at Lei Luo's half-asleep state. Seeing that the other person was gradually waking up, he retreated, broke away from Lei Luo's arms, and turned back to turn on the switch on the wall.
With a snap, the crystal chandelier on the ceiling flickered for a moment, and the soft yellow light swayed into the room, dispelling the darkness shrouded in the corner.
"Eight o'clock? Can I have time if I sleep..."
After pondering for a while, Lei Luo didn't even calculate how long he had slept, so he simply stopped thinking about it. His mental strength was almost restored, so he activated the reverse flow, and the blood supply to the brain returned to normal in an instant, and his sleepiness disappeared instantly.
Looking up, he saw that in just a short while, Mitsuhi had set up a low table in front of him, and was now bringing dishes filled with sushi and pastries from the kitchen.
Wearing a loose and luxurious purple kimono, she danced as Mitsui walked back and forth, bringing up waves of fragrant wind. The emerald red cherry blossoms embroidered on the sleeves made Lei Luo feel his index finger moving, and he picked up a piece of salmon sushi.
Pop it into your mouth.
While enjoying the delicious taste stimulating the taste buds, he stared at Guanghui intently.
When the last dish of dessert was served, the beautiful girl opened her skirt, slowly knelt down opposite her, put her arms flat on the table, looked at herself affectionately, and then coughed lightly.
"What did you do in the afternoon?"
Glancing at Lei Luo meaningfully, Guanghui first stretched out his white arms, slowly pushed his hair back, then grinned and uttered two words:
"Take refuge."
"Escape?"
Repeated in surprise, Lei Luo frowned and thought for a moment, and then came back to his senses. Kyuubi seemed to have made a scene in the village last night. Could it be that Guanghui was...
"You finally realized it, my Yondaime Hokage." Mitsue sighed melancholy, picked up a piece of sushi and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it lightly, and continued vaguely:
"Kyuubi may be a harmless little animal in front of you, but in the eyes of me and Linglong, it may be a terrifying monster that can cause natural disasters by just stamping its feet."
"So, my Hokage-sama..." After a pause, Guanghui raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a soft smile, slowed down his speech, and said in a sincere tone:
"Next time, when you are busy saving the world, could you please pay a little more attention to your wife and daughter, so that when you go home, you will not be able to just look at two balls of meat paste and be speechless."
Noticing Lei Luo's silence, Guanghui didn't intend to end it just like that. She pointed to the door, raised her volume slightly and said:
"Did you know? A rock several times bigger than me fell from the sky last night and hit our yard straight away. I was walking with Linglong in my arms..."
"It's just a little bit close, just a little bit close..." With his index and middle fingers spread slightly, Guanghui looked serious, leaned forward, put his slender hand in front of Lei Luo's eyes, and added the conclusion:
"Your beautiful wife and lovely daughter will all turn into a puddle of meat, mixed with warm blood and water, and blend into the soil, bidding you farewell forever."
At this point, the words fell completely. Guanghui seemed unwilling to say anything more. She retracted her soft body and knelt down behind the table again.
Shi Shiran picked up the pastry, stuffed it into Cherry's mouth slowly and slowly, chewed it slowly, and her expression returned to calm, as if what she just said did not come from her mouth.
At this moment, Lei Luo didn't mention the countercurrent, the dirty soil, or why the stone disappeared when he returned home. His answer was very simple, with only four words:
"I see."
Last night, Kyuubi appeared in the village for only a few minutes, and Kyuubi was eager to escape and did not intentionally cause damage. However, even so, it almost affected Mitsui and her daughter...
Thinking about the Night of the Nine-Tails in the original work, Lei Luo felt a little dazed. He had become so powerful that he could easily knead the Nine-Tails without realizing it, but this did not mean that the Nine-Tails was really a noob.
The power of this most powerful tailed beast should not be underestimated, especially for ordinary people. The flick of its claws is like an irresistible storm, and the violent stamping on the ground is like a natural disaster that shakes the earth.
At this moment, Lei Luo suddenly realized that no matter how strong he became, even if he could beat up the Immortal of Six Paths, he could not hide the fact that his wife was just an ordinary person.
While he was fighting hard and enjoying the thrill of battle, Guanghui and her daughter were probably huddled in the corner, trembling at the monster that could destroy the world, praying devoutly for the blessings of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, right?
How big is the gap between him and her? So big... that they are almost like two species. Can such a family really live in harmony forever? Will Linglong really not be affected in the future?
This is very bad, very bad...
For the first time, Lei Luo calmed down, a solemn expression appeared on his face, he looked at Guanghui intently, and said to his wife in a decisive and unquestionable tone:
"Guanghui, you have also been injected with third-generation chakra reagents, and you are barely a serious ninja. You must train for me in the future and become stronger!"
"Konoha, the Country of Fire, all training resources are open to you. As long as you can become stronger, even just a little bit, I am willing to support you with everything I have!"
Hearing this - a promise that could drive any ninja in the world crazy, Mitsue's reaction was very cold. Due to her lazy temperament and her inability to endure the hardships of training, she wanted to refuse, but when she thought about it carefully...
The ninja world is far from peaceful. If there is a Nine-Tails uprising today, there may be a Ten-Tails, Eleven-Tails or something like that coming out to cause trouble tomorrow.
Continuing to think back, if she had strong strength back then, wouldn't that bitch Nonoyu not succeed? Going a little deeper, Nonoyu is still alive, and the other party is just in jail.
What if one day, No Naiyu suddenly escapes from prison...
Guanghui couldn't help but shiver all over, and suddenly felt the coldness in his heart rushing up. Guanghui's heart felt cruel, and he gritted his teeth and replied in a sonorous and powerful manner:
"Okay! Just practice! What's the big deal!"
The wife finally understood the truth of the world, understood the importance of strength, and wanted to become stronger from her own heart, instead of focusing solely on power. Lei Luo was quite pleased with this, and nodded slowly and praised:
"It's not too late to make amends, Guanghui, I'll find someone to customize a training plan for you tomorrow. Even if you miss the best age for training, I can guarantee that your strength will change every day, just watch it."
After saying that, Lei Luo calculated silently and realized that with the resources at his disposal, he would push a ninja to become stronger regardless of the consumption. Let alone a person with mediocre talent, he would have the confidence to push even a pig.