"Grrr..."
If not for the sudden growl of their stomachs, Wuye and Konan had no idea how long they would have remained entangled with each other.
No one knew who lost control first. In any case, they ended up making smacking sounds...
Darkness was the greatest cover. In such an environment, even the most timid person would become a little bolder.
"Hehe..."
Konan pulled away from the wonderful sensation that left her unable to stop, yet unbearably shy, and then heard Wuye's low chuckle.
Unable to help herself, she smacked his chest in mock anger. "I'm so hungry."
The moment she made that gesture, both of them froze slightly.
Because it was far too intimate...
Though compared to what had just happened...
Hyuga Wuye picked up the already-opened can beside them. "Come on, open your mouth. I'll feed you."
Konan seemed to have forgotten she had hands. Leaning against his chest, she ate the food he brought to her lips.
She did not care whether the canned food tasted good. Even the most terrible food would become sweet and delicious in such a touching atmosphere.
She wished... wished time could stop at this very moment...
Then she could possess this fluttering happiness and beauty forever.
And he—the boy she clung to so dearly—would remain by her side, never leaving...
Two streams of tears silently fell, soundless enough that even Wuye did not notice the girl in his arms crying quietly.
In his eyes, the ninja world was small.
But in Konan's eyes, the ninja world was vast.
National enmity, family hatred, the barrier between their positions—these were all deep chasms hidden between them...
"Brother Wuye, just now... did I kill a ninja?"
Konan's uneasy voice suddenly sounded by Hyuga Wuye's ear. "His... his forehead protector... seemed to be from your