For the Future

Yang Xing understood that some questions had to be clarified, and some issues had to be resolved.

This was for his own "sexual" well-being, and also for his "future."

Therefore, Yang Xing gave a dry cough, gazed at Rin Nohara, and said with a serious expression, "I still want to ask one question."

"What is it?" Rin Nohara looked puzzled. Although she didn't understand what Yang Xing wanted to ask, she waited patiently for him to speak.

"Between Kakashi and me, who is stronger?" The question Yang Xing asked was the very same one he had posed to Rin Nohara last time.

Rin Nohara had long since found the answer in her heart; it had been clear several days ago, otherwise, she wouldn't have walked into Yang Xing's room so calmly.

Although she had known for a long time, facing Yang Xing's blunt words like this, her face flushed. She lowered her head, her voice faint yet filled with a touch of sincerity: "Yang Xing-kun has protected me twice. If we are talking about strength, I don't know, but, but, but..."

With her face blushing, Rin Nohara didn't know how to continue.

It was true; such a question was not something a shy girl could easily voice.

"I understand." That blushing look had clearly given Yang Xing his answer; to keep asking would make him a fool. Feeling his heart pounding, Yang Xing realized his heart was racing with excitement.

Not wanting to suppress this thrill and joy, he forced himself to remain calm and continued: "Then, if you are unwilling, you can leave. If you find my actions detestable, you can leave this room at any time. After all, this is the kind of person I am."

Yes, like is like. In this world, he possessed the strength—the strength to move anything—so there was no need for hesitation.

Facing this adorable girl, Yang Xing did not waver. Suppressing the tremor in his heart, he reached out and cupped Rin Nohara's face.

The smoothness of her skin made Yang Xing's heart beat even more joyfully. It was obvious that Rin Nohara was even more flustered than he was; just by the heat of her cheeks, Yang Xing knew her heart must be pounding violently as well.

"Yang Xing-kun?" Their eyes met. Rin Nohara's face was as red as if it had been boiled, yet she didn't move. She didn't move at all, just gazed at him quietly.

Yang Xing's heart rate accelerated. Without another thought, he lowered his head and captured those untouched, delicate lips.

Although Anko had stolen a kiss from him last time, it had happened so suddenly that he hadn't felt much; most importantly, he had been ambushed.

There had been no lingering feeling from that, but this time was different.

The girl before him remained motionless, actually allowing him to kiss her without struggling. This brought Yang Xing not only physical pleasure but also a sense of inner satisfaction.

She was truly soft and sweet; his entire heart felt as if it were melting.

His hands were not idle either, sliding in along the girl's smooth skin. Feeling Rin Nohara struggle only slightly, Yang Xing, without hesitation, decided to go all the way.

But at this critical juncture, the room door had to go and ruin it.

The door to the room was knocked upon.

"Ah, s-someone is knocking at the door?" With a flushed face, Rin Nohara pressed down on her clothes. She was cute—truly, incredibly cute.

Her adorable appearance made Yang Xing want to pull her into his arms and cherish her.

It was just a pity that the person outside the door was a jerk—a total, absolute jerk.

"Who is it?" Yang Xing was in a foul mood. He walked over to open the door, feeling extremely annoyed.

If it were a man, he would definitely beat him to death.

If it were a woman, and she was ugly, he would beat her to death too.

Once the door opened, the person who arrived didn't dare make Yang Xing want to strike; after all, it was the lively and charming little Anko.

"Hey, I've been knocking for so long, why did it take you until now to open the door?" With her arms crossed, little Anko stood there and said in a haughty manner: "I came to find you the moment I got back. You guy, don't you have even a shred of gratitude?"

Glaring at Yang Xing, Anko originally wanted to enter the room, but upon turning her head and spotting the person inside, her eyes narrowed: "Ara, this little girl is here too."

Rin Nohara frowned. Seeing who it was, she didn't feel the slightest bit flustered; instead, she looked a bit displeased: "I am not a 'little girl,' and besides, why are you here now?"

"Hmm, you certainly wouldn't know about that." Anko smiled, reached out to hook her arm around Yang Xing's neck, and said to Rin Nohara with a beaming smile: "The relationship between the two of us is more complicated than you imagine."

"Yang Xing-kun!" Rin Nohara's eyes turned red.

Although having his neck hooked and his head pressed against a pair of soft mounds was enjoyable for Yang Xing, facing Rin Nohara's reddened eyes, he pushed the mischievous Anko away and waved his hands frantically: "I was forced! I was really forced!"

Unexpectedly, little Anko leaned forward and asked aggressively: "Then admit it or not, did we kiss?"

Sweat appeared on Yang Xing's forehead: "That was you kissing me, okay?"

"Anyway, we've already kissed, haven't we?" Anko gave a cunning smile, turned her head, and blinked at Rin Nohara: "Well, things are just as you imagine. You big lightbulb, you can go back now, right?"

Pouting, Rin Nohara didn't move. Her expression, which had been on the verge of tears, suddenly turned firm: "I'm not going back. Why should I go back? Besides, just now, I was also kissed."

"Nani! You, you..." "So, are you saying you intend to go back?"

"Someone should have some self-awareness." "At the end of the day, you're just someone whoted in at the last minute."

"You, you actually dare to say Ited in at the last minute? Clearly, you were the one who..."

The two of them disagreed, and it looked like a major argument was about to break out.

If they weren't in Yang Xing's bedroom, they might have already started fighting.

Yang Xing was left with a headache. He hadn't expected that girls who knew ninjutsu could be so stubborn. Seeing both girls looking aggressive and continuing to bicker incessantly, Yang Xing finally couldn't take it anymore.

"Enough, both of you shut up!" "I have a headache, stop making such a racket."

With a shout, his voice was loud, and it finally caused the two of them to stop.

Realizing she had lost her composure just now, Rin Nohara lowered her head apologetically: "I'm sorry."

Anko, on the other hand, pursed her lips and muttered with great dissatisfaction: "I don't even know who that was for."

"Alright, alright, it's my fault, it's all my fault, okay? But both of you, calm down and listen to me." Yang Xing said with a wry smile, then looked at them both earnestly: "Let me state one thing in advance: I like you both, and no matter which one it is, your feelings for me are sincere, and I wouldn't dislike either of you."

"Hm?" Rin Nohara looked puzzled, not understanding what Yang Xing meant.

Anko, however, suddenly became angry: "Hey, you're being so blunt, and you like both of us? You—you really are a heartless playboy."

"Yes, yes, I'm a playboy. And you're right, I want both of you. Is that not allowed?" Yang Xing's face remained calm, as if he weren't talking about himself.

This made Anko even more annoyed: "Of course it's not allowed."

"What's the problem with that? What's the problem?" Frowning, Yang Xing's tone was resolute.

"There are, there are many, many problems."

"Fine then, leave those problems to me to handle single-handedly. I will resolve every single one of them." Yang Xing's expression darkened, his tone firm, and he gazed at the two of them, gritting his teeth as he said: "I can even reject the Hokage; what do I have to fear from these problems?"