Naruto: The Beautiful Uchiha is Actually Me?

Chapter 132 Can I take a closer look at you?

"Naoki Shimura, your performance today was far from ideal. You missed many opportunities. According to the mission's rules, you need to be punished."

The Shimura ninja who stayed in Konoha with him had a cold face, like a machine devoid of any emotion, and indifferently assessed Naoki's performance today.

Judging from today's progress, it's a rare and excellent opportunity, a very good start. All I need to do is reach out and show him some concern, then naturally accept his invitation, and maybe even end up staying in his room because of the heavy rain...

However, Naoki gave up such a good opportunity, so according to the rules, Naoki must also bear those punishments.

"I see..."

Naoki seemed resigned to his fate, giving up any chance to explain himself, because he knew that no matter how much he said, it would be of no use in front of the ninja who was watching him.

Everything I have is just a tool in their eyes. No matter the reason, the family only needs to see the opportunity and the results.

The torrential rain continued to fall, the sound of the downpour drowning out any cries of pain, as well as the sound of the whip striking the body.

All of this was arranged in advance; a single mission plan had already completely determined Naoki's future fate.

......

In a small cave somewhere, two little kids were squatting naked by a fire, struggling to wring the water out of their clothes.

Yan Yi laughed awkwardly and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, Banban, I didn't expect the rain to start so suddenly. Haha... How embarrassing."

Whether it was the firelight or not, it was unclear, but the itama's face was flushed.

"It's alright, Yan Yi, how could I blame you? Besides, we've found a cave where we can rest for a bit." Itama shook his head as he spoke, then found some dry branches and spread his clothes out next to the fire to dry.

Yan sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling the warmth of the firelight, his thoughts began to drift away... He thought back to the first time he met Itama, which seemed to have been in a small cave like this.

"Banban...Once you're done, put on some clean clothes! Don't catch a cold." Yan Yi unrolled the scroll and started fiddling with it, taking out the clean clothes she had prepared earlier from the seal.

Itama accepted the clothes Yan Yi handed him with a bit of embarrassment. Although they were both boys' clothes... and Itama had already seen all of Yan Yi's clothes, and vice versa, but... now their relationship was different, and that feeling that he thought he had gotten used to made him feel a little uncomfortable again.

The two weren't exactly naked, but they were only covered by a piece of cloth. That's right... because of the era, they were still wearing traditional clothing.

"Hurry up and put it on, stop looking~" Yan Yi saw the stunned Banjian and became a little shy.

"Uh... I'm sorry..." Itama quickly turned his back and hurriedly put on his clothes.

"what..."

Yan Yi suddenly realized that even though her relationship with Itama had progressed further, why did she now feel like she was deliberately avoiding him in their normal interactions?

This isn't good. Itama is a good person and very obedient. I need to be able to understand his true thoughts better.

"Um... Banban, I'm not mad at you. You can watch if you want, it's not like I won't let you..."

Yan Yi blushed and awkwardly finished saying those words before continuing to pack her clothes.

That's what he said, but he didn't really think Itama would directly say something strange like wanting to see his body...

But before he could finish his thought, Itama had already dressed and walked over, looking rather serious...

"Uh... board?"

Yan Yi hadn't even put on her clothes yet, and was now clutching the pants in her hand, unsure whether she should continue...

"Yan Yi! You're telling the truth, right?" Itama seemed particularly serious and reached out to put his hand on Yan Yi's shoulder.

Yan Yi felt a little strange and embarrassed, but still forced a nod...

"Of course... given our current relationship... it's... probably only natural... right?" Yan Yi stammered, her face growing increasingly hot.

What's going on? Why is Itama suddenly so serious? Is it because I... uh, is he angry with me today? Or is he going to get revenge...?

As Yan Yi was lost in thought, Ban Jian spoke again, his tone very serious, and his eyes became strange, as if revealing a hint of expectation.

"I want to see... Yan Yi, can you let me take a good look at you? Please..."

When Itama said this, he was already extremely embarrassed, but he had thought about it seriously. Yan Yi now belonged to him, so he absolutely needed to... assert his ownership?

Or rather, to occupy... yes, to possess, he felt this was very important.

Perhaps his long period of confinement has made his personality and mental state somewhat strange and extreme. For example, although he is extremely obedient and compliant, he also has the desire to make Yan Yi belong to him.

For example, right now... he seems to have suddenly figured it out, and he wants to remember everything about Yan Yi.

Even though Yan Yi already knew his own appearance too well and had even touched it all, Itama felt that he should do so in order to achieve that sense of satisfaction.

At this moment, Yan Yi's brain was about to shut down.

He kept thinking, wondering if his own son, Itama, had awakened some strange attribute? Although there had been signs of it before, and he had been trying to help him out of his predicament, it seemed that the more he helped, the stranger it became.

But seeing that rare, eager expression on Itama's face, Yan Yi seemed to have no reason, nor the ability, to refuse...

"Really...really do you want to?" Yan Yi asked for the last time, her voice trembling slightly.

Itama nodded again, saying with absolute certainty, "Yes! I want to remember everything about Yan Yi too!"

"Ah...okay...alright..."

Yan Yi slowly relaxed his grip, and the clothes he was holding fell to his feet. He no longer had the idea of ​​running away. Since Itama had such high expectations of him, why should he run away?

"..."

"Yan Yi... your body is beautiful, very attractive, but your back... I'm sorry."

Itama was initially looking forward to it, but as his gaze gradually moved downwards, he saw the still somewhat shocking scar on Yan Yi's back.

It left a scar...

Although it had long since healed, the knife wound on his back, two huge cuts, lay like centipedes on Yan Yi's smooth back.

"Don't apologize, Banban. This is all in the past. Besides, isn't it said that scars on a man's body are an honor? Haha..."

Yan Yi comforted him, but he also felt it was a bit ugly. He had always been a little afraid that others would see his scars because they were very unsightly.

But Banban was an exception, since he had already met him before.

Itama shook his head, a few tears glistening in his eyes, and said firmly, "I will definitely find a way to heal your wounds! I will find the best medicine in the future!"

"..."

Continuing his gaze downwards, Itama carefully observed everything about Yan Yi, remembering his cuteness and good looks, as well as his scars and past.

"Thank you, Yan Yi, I'll remember. Uh... I'm sorry, I just now..." Itama helped Yan Yi get dressed, and only then did he realize that he had gone a bit too far...

"Haha, it's okay... I'm willing to show you." Yan Yi noticed that he seemed to have come to his senses and quickly spoke up, trying to ease the awkwardness of Itama.

Itama breathed a sigh of relief, his expression softening again, as if he had turned back into that red bean bun.

The two squatted back down by the fire, huddling together for warmth. As darkness fell outside, drowsiness gradually enveloped the small cave.

Half-asleep, Itama's lips involuntarily curled into a slight smile as he silently pondered what had just happened...

"Yan Yi is wonderful, adorable in every way, and even agreed to the unreasonable request I made just now without thinking..."

Itama thought to himself that perhaps he could visit often to see how Yan Yi had changed and grown.