I put my pants on my back and felt depressed: "You are so voyeuristic, and you are so excited to peek at other people's relationships."

"This is a must. Novels are a projection of real life. What you see and hear in life is an important source of creation," Jiraiya took out the draft and pen of Benqueen Heaven and said: "Her expressions at that moment are crucial and must be confirmed. Now, the material of the female body is available, and the general plot of love is lucky to have me hit it. This issue of Intimate Heaven, hehe, I already know how to write it."

"How to write?"

"The general plot is that a group of 3 ninjas perform a dangerous task, 2 male ninjas and 1 female ninja. Unfortunately, during the mission, the woman endured serious injuries. The strongest male ninja in the group saved her and took good care of her and recovered from her injuries. She loved her. Unfortunately, the female ninja liked another one. So, the female ninja said to the male ninja: "I'm sorry, I understand your thoughts, but I just think you are my most trusted comrade-in-arms." I already belonged to "him". Haha, the classic love triangle and healing relationship."

"Damn it! I said, Jiraiya! You might not really write like this, right?!"

"What expression do you have? Does this inspiration have a realistic foundation? Then I have to write it like this. I said that the creation of novels cannot be separated from the experiences of real life."

I said helplessly: "Write it. Anyway, it is your right to move your mouth and write articles. Write whatever you like. I admit that I am not lucky to Sakura, just one step away from it. It's no big deal if you have a good life. As long as Sakura lives well."

Jiraiya laughed and said, "Don't care, Naruto. As a compensation party, I will let you taste this issue of the intimate paradise for free. Don't look at me like this, the intimate paradise I wrote is a guide to love."

Guide book? Who must have investigated my information from the third generation. These include the relationship between me, Sasuke and Sakura. "The inspiration for creation and the general plot of love are hit by luck" because of intelligence.

Thinking of this, I became confident: "Forget it, Jiraiya. Since you have investigated my information, you should know that there are already many confidants around me. And when you see a beautiful woman, you will feel the saliva of Brother Pig. This will only increase the vigilance of women. For this, it will have nothing to do with the guidebook."

I haven't seen the intimate paradise. The details of the bed/scene account for a small part, otherwise it wouldn't be 18/ban. I read too much this book. When I was performing a mission, I could easily make a fuss about some ambiguous plots between men and women. For example, Kakashi often does this (theatrical version, Naruto has an ambiguous relationship with the heroine, Kakashi is stunned once,?). Sometimes, I have to think that is, is Kakashi's mask, in addition to covering the bleeding from diamond-like teeth, also a purpose?

Jiraiya subconsciously applied her nose and mouth, confirmed that there were no residual secretions, and corrected her expression: "There is no way, this habit has been developed, who makes Konoha's woman so lethal? Well, Naruto, I'll invite you to drink today, let's have a good chat."

Me: "Go to drink? Not so good."

Jiraiya: "Haha, men, it's better to be a free cloud without any burden. That's right, you're holding a few women in your arms, but the rules and regulations have increased exponentially, and you're even looking forward to it when you go out to drink some wine."

Me: "?Say, I got a bad review for the first time when I was on the ninja mission. I didn't review it carefully. I just got drunk when I transferred it. I was seen by the voyeurism of the third generation. I will definitely scold me again."

When I arrived at a tavern, Jiraiya sat down with me.

Jiraiya picked up the wine glass and took a sip: "Awesome! This wine is still as strong as ever. Not only is it enough to be filled, but it also has a lot of momentum. It is most suitable for drinking when you are heartbroken."

I also sat down and drank slowly with Jiraiya. The content of the chat between the two was nothing more than ninjutsu practice and the experience of beauties. I personally asked myself to verify that Jiraiya was quite surprised by my shadow clone practice. Unfortunately, this method of cultivation is only suitable for Churiki, who has a lot of ckl fever. Regular ninjas cannot be learned, which makes Jiraiya quite regretful.

After drinking for thirty years, I sighed and said, "It's useless. With you and my ckl, it's too difficult to get drunk. I originally wanted to drown my sorrow by drinking."

Jiraiya suddenly picked up a paper fan and suffocated: "Not all, some effects are still there. We decompose alcohol so quickly, and the temperature of our body suddenly rises. It would be great if there were two girls accompanying the drinks, and there was no place to vent. It was cold and people would be thrust away, and it would be fun and courageous when it was hot."

I thought of something and said, "God? Is my brain hot and not working properly? Even Tsunade dares to peep, and I deserve to be beaten to death."

"You heard from the third generation. It's right. I broke two ribs and my heart almost got blown up. But from then on, I developed the habit of going to hot springs to obtain materials, a paradise of intimacy. It was from then on that time that I injected excellent materials and started selling well." Jiraiya nodded, put down his wine glass, and looked at the beginning of darkness outside. "It's getting late, I'm going back to rest."

"Wait, didn't you say you were treating me? You just left without checking out?"

"Sorry, I must be drinking a little confused."

I know that Jiraiya is not only a complete color, but also often treats guests without paying the bill. While I was urging Jiraiya to check in, an unexpected person sat in Jiraiya's seat.

"It's me, Naruto, don't mind drinking together."

Unexpectedly, it would be her, Sakai's Temari.

With his back to Temari, Jiraiya showed me a thumb and moved his lower lips with a smirk. His lips said, "Awesome, boy, keep cheering, I will do it first, I won't disturb you."

There is no way, let Jiraiya go for a cheap time, and I focused on Temari in front of me. Temari did not use a wine glass, but picked up the wine pot and poured it without saying anything. At this time, she had dark circles on her eyes, and she no longer had the good state of smiling relaxedly and widespread. She was not full, lacked vitality, and had some mental failure.

I grabbed the wine pot with heartache, and I grabbed her hand and said, "Don't drink it, Temari, you are in a bad state, you need to relax and rest."

Temari's eyes wandered, and when I caught my hand like a robot, I immediately pulled out my hand as if it was electrocuted.

I took back the palm that I needed to grab with a little embarrassedly and said, "What happened? Can you tell me? I think I can definitely help you."

Temari put her eyes on the pot again: "Forget it, Naruto, no one can help us, give me the pot."

We? What is going on? I became serious and said, "It's OK to give it to you, but tell me first, what is going on and what should I do, so I can help you?"

Temari's mind was in an abnormally closed state. No matter how I asked her, she shook her head. Moreover, her face turned pale every time she asked. I simply stopped asking questions and forced myself to catch Temari's hand, crossed her ckl to relieve her condition.

While I was passing through ckl, I checked Temari's body state. There was no injury, it was purely a mental depression.

"Thank you, Naruto. Your ckl is still as warm as ever, and reassuring as ever." Temari let go of her tight brows, closed her eyelids, and she fell asleep like this.

Temari slept like this, but I was so stumped. After thinking about it, it seemed that it was difficult to explain to the Broken Bee and the others, so I would rather find a place to settle it first.

"What's this? I just got an affair for a day after I came back?" I shook my head helplessly, paid the bill, supported Temari with one hand, and left the tavern.

Just as I stepped out of the tavern, at the turn of the door of the tavern, a figure stared at the direction we left until we fell down in a small hotel.
Chapter completed!