In the living room, the silly dog ​​on the sofa heard the door open and got up and took a look.

The long and narrow orange light in the entrance hall showed a neat cut edge on the wall. A rustling sound came, and Naruto came back with a yawn.

"Why are you back so late?"

"Late? How late can it be now?" He turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall. It was close to midnight, and it was indeed a bit late.

"Why do you care so much?" Naruto didn't bother to explain to Kyuubi, he was just a stupid dog, and he must have no good intentions when he suddenly cared so much about him.

"Just ask, it's okay." Kyuubi retracted again.

When Naruto was on the road, he had already remembered what he had forgotten. But when he thought about what Sakura had hidden from him before, he suddenly lost interest and simply let it go for a few more days.

"I'm not the savior, damn it." He cursed in a low voice and went straight into the bathroom to take a shower.

Dong-dong-dong, there was a knock on the bathroom door.

"What?"

Naruto was a little impatient and was washing his hair. The shampoo moisturized his eyes. He wished he could give that silly dog ​​a kick. It's okay. There are so many things today.

"Well." Kyuubi said cautiously through the glass bathroom door, "The pink-haired woman said she would bring me wine, but then she didn't come today."

Even though he was speechless, Naruto calmed down and suppressed the irritation in his heart.

"If you don't come, you won't come. Maybe tomorrow."

"Oh." Jiuwei turned around and returned to the living room, jumped onto the sofa with a bang, and looked up at the ceiling.

Dong Dong Dong!

"What's wrong?" He was taking a shower.

"What if we don't come tomorrow?" Kyuubi asked with a worried look on his face.

A stupid dog is a stupid dog, and Naruto no longer wanted to talk to him and said nothing. But Kyuubi knocked on the glass again with a hint of eagerness.

"You won't come the day after tomorrow?" It has even begun to draw inferences. Well, it's not a stupid dog anymore.

"I don't know." Naruto replied.

"What if I don't come back in the future! My wine, that's not it." Jiuwei's desperate voice came. It was the first time that the silly dog ​​was let go, and his brain was broken.

"If you don't come, you won't come. Don't make any noise!" Naruto opened the door and went straight back to his room.

With a click, the door was closed tightly, and the living room fell into silence again.

Not long after, the door opened again.

Naruto was wearing slippers, his hair was not dry, and he walked towards the door cursing.

"I really can't stand you silly dog! Don't bother me anymore, hell, I won't be able to sleep anymore! I won't worry about giving you to her in the future."

With a bang, the door was slammed hard.

Konoha Hospital.

Sakura was sitting on her seat, her hair still not dry at the ends. Her eyes were dull, and she couldn't make any sound. It wasn't that her voice was hoarse from crying, or that she was so depressed that she couldn't make a sound.

She planned to sit here and slowly digest her emotions, as long as it was dawn. It wasn't a big deal, but her emotions were squeezed too much, so she still had to do what she had to do.

Go to work and then get off work.

The clock on the wall swayed little by little, ticking. It wasn't until the rapid knock on the door that the silence in the duty room was broken, and Sakura suddenly came back to her senses.

As if being fished out of the river, the low-pressure atmosphere was instantly broken.

She opened the door indifferently, and saw a lazy face looking at her helplessly with dead eyes. He stood upright, but always gave people a loose feeling.

"The patient needs first aid, and you just huddle here alone?"

Sakura was stunned. She saw that Naruto was wearing slippers and his hair was wet. She opened her mouth, uttered a syllable and then didn't know what to say.

What kind of fairy line is this? The patient needs first aid?

There was no sound in the empty hospital corridor. Where did the patients come from? Besides, she shouldn't be called for emergency treatment. She is not professional.

"Where did the patient come from?" She opened her mouth, but her voice was a little low.

"Have you cried?" Naruto frowned, stretched out his hand and poked Sakura's forehead with his signature Itachi head poke, "You're just a few hours late, why are you crying?"

"No." Sakura turned her head away, her eyes red.

In fact, he was not in the mood to comfort people at all, and Asashi's character did not match him. Naruto turned around and looked, and there were still many ambiguous memories in the small duty room.

There is nothing beautiful, the memories are full of dirty talk and black stockings.

Thinking about it this way, his heart seemed not to be so hard. He waved his hand and said.

"Let me in first."

"Yeah." Sakura obediently moved away, but she didn't seem to be in a high mood.

Seeing that Sakura was still holding Joe, Naruto didn't react at all. He sat down skillfully where Sakura had just been and touched the teacup on the table.

With a clatter, the pink teacup slid across the table, making a sudden sound.

"Pour me a hot cup."

Sakura nodded, took the cup obediently, went to the corner to get a cup of hot water, walked slowly to Naruto, and handed it to him reluctantly.

No matter how sulky Sakura was, when he saw Sakura going to get water, he already had a rough idea.

Naruto didn't pick it up, pretending he didn't see it. He seemed to have forgotten that he asked her to pick up the water, and changed the topic directly.

"Have you thought about it?"

"What?" Sakura's attention was indeed distracted. The hand holding the hot water cup was a little sore, so she held it instead.

The heat from the cup seeped into her body bit by bit from the palm of her hand, and her brain gradually returned to clarity, and she easily remembered what he said yesterday.

[I don’t have time to guess your thoughts now. We’ll talk about it when you’ve decided.]

"Have you thought about it?" Naruto asked again, his tone was not very friendly.

Now he has become the powerful Uzumaki Naruto again, impatient, fearless and unscrupulous. Five or six years ago, he dared to overturn the table in high-level meetings.

A large part of the reason is also due to his personality. Another part of the reason is that he really doesn't care about many things. Whether it's the top management or Konoha, he can give up.

Except for his life, there is nothing he cannot lose. This is his flexible moral bottom line, a bit low, but very real.

Now there are some things in his life, but it's not to the point of cleansing his soul. He's not a licking dog when a woman can't walk. Hei Ying was disobedient and gave up directly.

No one likes to have trouble around him, and as for the sexy nurse with black stockings, he can find someone to replace her at any time if he wants.

"I've thought about it, I won't hide it from you anymore." Sakura lowered her head and admitted her mistake.

She was indeed a little depressed just now. If Naruto stood at the door and asked her face to face, maybe Sakura would remain silent or say something angry.

But Naruto asked her to pour a glass of water, a small obedience test. The pouring of water basically distracted most of her attention.

The most important thing is that Kuro Sakura is half awake and doesn't have so many tantrums. She is very obedient and will accept the order to pour water, and she will hold the water cup obediently when Naruto doesn't pick it up.

It was on the basis of these details that Naruto would ask straight to the point. If she was cold or continued to ask for Joe, then Naruto would just turn around and leave.

If you can't speak, just calm down before speaking. Time will make people compromise. She will think clearly that she needs Naruto, not that Naruto needs her.

The reality is a bit cruel, but this is not a fairy tale in the first place. Redemption and being redeemed are mutual, and those who rush up are stupid dogs, even stupider than Nine-Tails.

"Just think about it. It's not in vain that I ran for you for half a month and lost twenty years of life." Naruto threw a document on the table with a snap.

Those were the top-secret documents he got from Kakashi, the experimental records left by Orochimaru.

"Twenty years?" Sakura was startled and almost dropped the cup in her hand, "What have you done? You."

"I can't watch you disappear. Konoha can't help it. The world is so big, there is always someone who can do it." He leaned on the chair and squinted his eyes, and said slowly.

"If you lose some chakra and give it to others, it's an exchange of benefits."

"I didn't do much. I just asked Orochimaru about the situation, and then who was in the Land of Rain. Ahem, in short, I have an idea now."

Naruto said without blushing, but the truth was the same, and he didn't lie. He just changed the order, and his twenty years of life were given to Nagato.

And he doesn't need anything like lifespan at all. The upper limit is unknown. As long as he doesn't die and waits for a few days, he will be a scourge to the ninja world.

He finally understood what peace is in the ninja world. The turbid the water in the ninja world, the safer he is. As long as the world doesn't explode, everything will be calm.

"Then will your body be okay?" Sakura was anxious for a moment. The word "no" was already on the side of her throat, but she still swallowed it as soon as it came to her mind.

".Will it cause strain?"

"It should be fine. If you stop being angry with me a few times, maybe I can live past forty."

He handles things decisively, and feels that Black Sakura is not without merit, so he will actually give her a hand. He has no stupid plan to stage a sadomasochistic plot.

After all, torturing the little secret feels good for a while, but chasing after her is like a crematorium.

"I can't do it anymore." She leaned over and looked at him, thinking about how to compensate him.

"Are you thinking about how to compensate me now?" he asked.

"How do you know?" Sakura was shocked. Then she thought that she was always like this, and it was too easy for him to guess.

It's just that it's limited to him. In the eyes of others, Sakura is still the flower of the medical class. She is gentle, generous and patient. She has the true inheritance of Tsunade-sama and is also very capable.
To be continued...