Naruto: Yandere Harem with Gacha System

Aoba struggled for a long time, then was suddenly cupped on the head by Tsunade.

She brought him away from those two peaks, forcing him to lift his head.

In the dim room, the two faced each other.

Tsunade looked down at him from above, still with her drunken and hazy appearance.

"Sensei..."

The force from the other party's hand made Aoba think she was going to twist his neck.

"It's really a bargain for Shizune...", Tsunade suddenly said a baffling sentence.

"Wh—", Aoba hadn't finished speaking.

The soft sensation like jelly, with a strong smell of alcohol, pressed onto his lips.

He was stunned for a moment. But by the time he came back to his senses, Tsunade had already collapsed again.

Aoba dazedly licked the corner of his lips.

Looking at Tsunade whose breathing was steady, he didn't know if she had truly fallen asleep or was pretending.

But for now, he had no intention to tease her.

After covering Tsunade with a blanket, Aoba walked out of the bedroom.

———

"Aoba, are you going back?", At the entrance, Shizune looked somewhat reluctant.

"Sorry, Sister Shizune," Aoba looked apologetic.

He did want to stay here with Shizune, but there was someone at home still waiting to be fed.

Shizune pouted but didn't complain.

Instead, she blushed and said, "Tomorrow night... is that okay?"

"Okay," Aoba agreed straightforwardly.

"Mm," Shizune smiled again.

After some sweet snuggling, Aoba left.

Shizune stood where she was, licked the corner of her lips, and gently touched her cheek with her right hand, "Aoba... did he drink just now?"

———

"If only we could sleep together, that would be more convenient," After leaving Tsunade's house, Aoba muttered quietly.

Thinking about... the scene. Then, he shook his head, suppressing those thoughts for now.

He used the key to open the door to his house.

After nearly a whole day, Aoba finally stepped into his home from the entryway.

"I'm back!"

Strangely, the environment was very quiet, but the air was filled with the aroma of food.

Da-da-da!

Just as Aoba finished speaking, the sound of slippers tapping the floor suddenly came from the kitchen.

Next, a girl with a high purple ponytail and wearing an apron appeared from the corner of the entrance and walked straight up to Aoba.

"I'm back, Yugao-ne...ne?", Aoba's tone rose in confusion at the end.

Yugao, seeing that he had returned, said nothing and came right up to him, sniffing around him.

Her brows furrowed, then relaxed, then furrowed again.

Witnessing this, Aoba couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

"What are you nervous about?", Yugao asked.

"I came back late, worried you'd be mad."

Aoba answered "honestly."

Yugao raised her pretty eyebrows slightly, "I wouldn't get mad over something like this."

"I just feel that there's a strange smell on you."

"Uh... really?"

"You drank?"

"No, the Sensei drank," Aoba explained, "I had dinner at the Sensei's house. Sister Shizune wasn't feeling well, so I cooked dinner."

"Maybe I picked up the smell in the kitchen."

"Mm~", Yugao nodded, 'It indeed smellslike Shizune and Hokage, as well as the scent of a kitchen.'

'However, there seems to be another scent too.'

'A bit fishy...'

"Shizune-senpai's body is okay, right?"

"Already fine."

Aoba asked again, "Yugao-neesan, are you planning to keep blocking me like this?"

Yugao rolled her eyes at him and stepped aside, "Come in."

Aoba breathed a sigh of relief and walked into the living room.

He immediately saw several still-warm dishes laid out on the dining table.

No wonder he had smelled the aroma earlier.

"You guys haven't eaten yet?"

"Me and Mei Terumi already ate. Just worried you might not have eaten out, so we left some for you."

"But since you've already eaten, then never mind."

As she spoke, Yugao walked to the dining table, intending to put the dishes into the fridge.

At this time, Aoba walked over and held her hand, "What is it?"

Yugao looked at him in confusion.

Aoba blinked, "I didn't eat enough earlier, still a bit hungry."

"Really?", Yugao put the dish back on the table and looked at him with a half-smile.

"Then eat a bit more. You'll need the energy later."

As the saying goes, energy must be replenished before a big battle.

Aoba already had a hunch that a big battle was coming.

That meal at Tsunade's was to replenish strength used in the afternoon. Now, this one was for the evening's fuel.

"The dishes are almost cold. Do they still taste okay?"

"Delicious!"

"That's good."

Yugao smiled gently as she watched Aoba eat.

Not long after, the sound of the bathroom door opening rang out, and he looked up.

Having just finished bathing, still in a white bathrobe, Mei Terumi walked out of the bathroom.

"Aoba?", Mei Terumi's face showed joy.

Just out of the bath and seeing the boy she liked appear, her mood was excellent.

"Mei-neesan," Aoba also smiled in response.

Mei Terumi had already run over with "thump-thump-thump" footsteps, plopped her butt down, pushing Aoba aside to squeeze onto the same stool.

The scent of body wash wafted into his nose.

"Mei-neesan, this is a bit tight."

"You saying I'm fat?", Mei Terumi looked at Aoba dangerously, "You're just a brat who doesn't even know he has a home."

Aoba stopped talking and focused on eating.

"Hmph!", Mei Terumi snorted softly and continued to snuggle up next to him.

Until Aoba finished eating dinner.

Mei Terumi originally wanted to be affectionate with Aoba.

But Yugao couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"Mei Terumi, go rest first. We've got proper business to take care of."

"Proper business?", Mei Terumi's eyes widened.

'Are you "proper business"?'

But under the pressure of Yugao's "official wife" aura, Mei Terumi was still forced to go rest.

Though in the end, she still had a tongue battle with Aoba in front of Yugao.

Yugao kept a cold face, "Go take a bath first."

"Okay...", Aoba licked the corner of his lips and ran into the bedroom drenched in sweat..

———

Several minutes later.

The purple-haired girl also revealed her true intentions.

She pushed open the door to Aoba's bedroom and slowly walked toward the bathroom. With each step, something fell off her.

From apron to shirt, then pants, then...

By the time Yugao stood at the bathroom door, she was no longer covered at all.

Her curvy figure looked like a fine work of art.

She paused at the doorway, as if feeling this was too embarrassing, and turned around to put the apron back on.

Then she pushed open the bathroom door and walked in.

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