Samui: Little Brat Feels Sorry for Big Sister, Not Raised in Vain

After Neji left, Yozuki A looked at Yugito and eagerly asked, "Yugito, how did the mission go?"

Yugito took out a bloodstained sheet from her ninja pouch and handed it to Fourth Raikage A.

"Good, good, good."

Fourth Raikage A was overjoyed. "You did well. Go and rest for a few days."

Yugito left the office expressionlessly.

But once she walked out of the Raikage building, a look of disappointment suddenly appeared on her face.

Neji received too much favoritism.

Her position as the Two-Tails Jinchuriki in Fourth Raikage A's heart was clearly not as good as Neji's.

Yugito took a deep breath and adjusted her mentality. "Lord Raikage, I will definitely not let you down."

On the other side.

Neji left the Raikage building. As he passed an empty alley, his body suddenly tensed, and someone hugged him from behind.

Just as he was about to explode, he heard a familiar female voice.

"Neji, it's me."

Samui wrapped her arms around Neji. Feeling Neji's suddenly taut muscles, she quickly spoke.

If she had spoken a step later, he might have electrocuted her on the spot.

Samui had been no match for Neji for half a year already.

It was from that day that Samui's daily training volume doubled.

"Sister?!"

"Who else could it be but me?"

Hearing this, Neji grabbed one of Samui's hands, while gently leaning his back against her.

The familiar touch.

So soft and fragrant.

Samui's broad chest made him want to indulge in a gentle embrace.

"Sister, I was planning to find you after reporting the mission. Aren't you excited? Surprised? Pleasantly surprised?"

Actually, he had planned to settle Kana and her daughter first, and then go home.

But at this time, only a fool would tell the truth.

Neji only regretted not being able to split himself in two.

"It's good that you have a conscience."

Samui turned Neji around, so that he faced her directly. Looking at that long-unseen face, she subconsciously reached out and pinched Neji's cheek.

The soft and glutinous touch made her feel much better.

Indeed, being with Neji was the happiest.

However, thinking of her crushing defeat in the Jonin exam some time ago, a hint of dimness flashed in Samui's eyes.

Fourth Raikage A said that she could be promoted to Jonin after two or three more years of accumulation.

Being promoted to Jonin before the age of twenty would be considered excellent in any village.

But Samui understood that her achievements would basically stop at Jonin.

And Neji's future was infinitely broad. She was destined not to be able to accompany Neji.

In all of Kumogakure, perhaps only Yugito could keep up with Neji's pace.

Of course, she didn't envy Yugito.

After all, they were good girlfriends.

She was jealous.

Suddenly, Samui's body stiffened slightly.

The warm air from Neji's breath stimulated her.

Having raised Neji for two years, Samui had gotten used to it.

But today it felt a little different.

"Let's talk about it when we get home."

Samui's expression became indifferent, and she gently pushed Neji away. "In broad daylight, what kind of behavior is this?"

She was a little afraid of being seen by acquaintances.

In the past two months, she had decided to accompany Neji in another way.

But age is, after all, a problem.

He couldn't rush things.

Neji hadn't even reacted before Samui released his hand and walked ahead.

Samui wore red high heels, and with each light step, her waist and hips swayed, making her figure even more graceful and alluring.

"Wait for me."

Neji took a deep breath, quickly catching up and naturally taking Samui's fair, soft hand in his.

Back at the house, Samui released Neji's hand, sat on the sofa, and rubbed her shoulders.

Just walking this short distance made her shoulders feel sore.

She often had this kind of trouble, but it was not something she could easily tell others.

Seeing this, Neji poured her a glass of hot water.

Samui took a small sip and lay sideways on the sofa: "Neji, how about giving your sister a massage?"

"?"

Neji's eyes widened.

What the heck? This aloof sister was actually making such a request.

What a contrast!

"You don't want to?"

Samui took off her coat, revealing a sleeveless top, her snowy white and smooth skin catching the eye.

Her thinking was very simple.

I've raised Neji for two years, it's only reasonable for him to serve me.

"I do, of course, I do."

Neji immediately kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the sofa, saying, "Sister, whatever you need, just say it. If I can do it, I will, and if I can't, I'll find someone who can."

This little brat really knows how to talk!

"Behold my newly invented electric shock massage technique."

The great technician Neji wrapped a faint layer of electricity around his hands and gently pressed them onto Samui's smooth shoulders.

"Hiss!"

Samui gasped, instinctively tensing her body.

Once she gradually adapted to the electrical stimulation, the tingling sensation from her shoulders made her whole body go limp, feeling indescribably wonderful.

I wonder where this little brat learned this new trick.

Half an hour later, Neji looked at Samui, who was lazily about to fall asleep, and tentatively asked, "Sister, do you need a foot massage?"

"No, thanks."

Samui waved her hand and said, "I've been walking all day, they're dirty."

Neji had been waiting for her to say that, and quickly said, "Then I'll boil some hot water for you to wash your feet."

Without waiting for Samui to answer, Neji quickly ran to the kitchen to boil water.

Samui had wanted to say no, but seeing Neji's enthusiastic appearance, she couldn't bear to refuse.

At the same time, a warm current couldn't help but rise in her heart.

Although this little brat followed Yugito, he still remembers her, his sister, in his heart and knows how to care for people.

These two years haven't been a waste.

Konohagakure, Root base.

As an advisor elder and the leader of Root, Danzo had to process intelligence from various channels every day.

Analyzing from this information what was beneficial to him, oh, no, what was beneficial to the village.

Danzo believed until the moment of his death that everything he did was for Konohagakure.

"Hiruzen Sarutobi is promoting the Will of Fire at the Ninja Academy..."

Danzo snorted coldly, his face becoming very unsightly.

"The monkey is not the monkey he used to be. He's always doing these useless things. What use is the Will of Fire... Should I learn from the monkey and promote the Will of Darkness at the Ninja Academy, encouraging the children to become Root members who protect Konohagakure in the shadows?

But never mind, mediocre talents are not qualified to enter Root. It's easier to select talented ninjas from the various ninja clans."

Unfolding the scroll, he continued to read, his face becoming more and more gloomy.

Either it was a speech, or peeping into the women's bathhouse...

Especially the latter, a man of his age, peeping into the women's bathhouse all day long, completely losing the Kage's face.

He could spend a little money on this kind of thing, it wouldn't cost much, even if it was just a fling.

Danzo was blushing on Hiruzen Sarutobi's behalf.

This kind of information was worthless and would only irritate Danzo.

But in order to catch Hiruzen Sarutobi doing something wrong and bring him down one day sooner, Danzo had to send people to keep a close eye on Hiruzen Sarutobi.

Danzo carefully read the information about Hiruzen Sarutobi, then casually threw it into the trash can.

He took out the second piece of information.

"Uchiha Itachi independently completed a B-rank mission, suspected of awakening the Three-Tomoe Sharingan..."