"Hm?" Nanfeng suddenly widened his eyes and stared at Anko in front of him.
He knew that being healed by Medical Ninjutsu felt rather pleasant, but what was with that strange sound? Wasn't this just tempting a nice guy like him into making a mistake?
Anko seemed to realize her lapse just now as well, and her stunning face instantly turned bright red.
Though she was usually carefree and boisterous, she was still just a young girl at heart. Showing such an embarrassing side in front of an unfamiliar man—and a twelve-year-old child at that—made embarrassment nearly flood her entire mind.
"Ahem, Teacher, I selectively lost my hearing just now. I didn't hear anything..." Facing Anko's murderous glare, Nanfeng coughed twice without drawing attention to it, his face red as he spoke.
This was his first time encountering a situation like this too. No, wait—if it was everyone's first time, why did he have to lower himself and say nice things?
With that thought in mind, Nanfeng's gaze toward Anko became increasingly strange, making her feel slightly uncomfortable.
"Your Medical Ninjutsu may be quite good, but your combat ability is still far inferior to your teacher's. If you don't want to suffer, you'd best keep this secret buried in your stomach. Understood?" Anko narrowed her eyes, Killing Intent flickering in her beautiful gaze as she looked at Nanfeng.
Only now did Anko notice that Nanfeng actually looked fairly good. What irritated her was that, as a boy, his skin was even fairer and smoother than hers!
That was more than the beauty-conscious Anko could bear. It had to be because Nanfeng was a Medical Ninja and knew some kind of skincare method. It looked like she would have to get in touch with him later—at the very least, she had