"I told you not to come looking for me again!"
"You reek of smoke!"
"Let's go."
Kurenai Yuhi and Anko pulled Yugao along with them.
Anko had naturally called Yugao out. There was something they needed to discuss with her properly.
Asuma stood there in a daze.
In the end, he went back utterly dejected.
Red... you make me feel like a stranger. You never used to say such harsh things.
"If I smoke again, I'm Japanese!"
Half an hour later.
"My philtrum feels... itchy..."
"Half a cigarette without inhaling, at most it'll leave a towel smell."
"Those who vape, taste like your sister~!"
"Even if it's... someone else, they still have to smoke."
Asuma lay on the bed as Little Pearl fell.
"Eight cigarettes now~!"
Slap—
"Slapping myself counts as resisting!"
Just then, a green figure rose and fell through the night.
A basket full of books was strapped to his back.
Whoosh—
He was moving too fast. The wild wind howled, flipping open the pages, and a glimmer appeared in the darkness—wow~ a Golden Legend~
Soon, he passed over Asuma's house.
Whoosh—
"Damn!"
"Forget it, I can't go pick it up. It wouldn't be good if someone saw me!"
Asuma stared at Icha Icha Paradise that had fallen onto his balcony...
Elsewhere.
"I'm so full..."
Shizune and Tsunade rubbed their round little bellies.
They looked at each other.
Neither could hold back their laughter.
They looked at Naruto beside them. The resentment in his little eyes was practically enough to bore through them.
"I'm full. Let's go for a walk."
"I haven't been back to Konoha in a long time. Perfect chance to see just how rotten the village has become."
Tsunade's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.
Clearly, she was going to identify some people.
The plan could not