In the morning of the festival, Banzi finished making the last batch of meatballs.

This was the most important festival in the fall. The school was on holiday for three days, and all the ninjas except for the patrol class were given a day off.

At five o 'clock in the afternoon, the sky gradually darkened. Bright yellow lights had been lit on both sides of Tea Street. All kinds of snack stalls had been set up in front of the shops. The stalls that belonged to the festival had been set up. The air was filled with the smell of happiness.

At the end of the street was the square where people usually gathered. This was the busiest place of the entire Moon Festival.

Banzi took out a freshly ironed bathrobe and folded it neatly. The bathrobe had been scented by the sachet for two days, and it emitted a faint floral fragrance.

Hashirama leaned against Banzi's door and knocked, "Boss, hurry up, we're all done."

Women were troublesome, unlike before when they could just put on a bathrobe and tie a belt. Banzi responded to Hashirama and tied up her long black hair, leaving only the fringe in front of her forehead. She hurriedly put on the bathrobe and tied the belt around her waist.

Across the yard, Banzi could hear Naruto's noisy voice. Banzi subconsciously sped up. Before she went out, she took out her Komatsu red lipstick to make her complexion look better.

The adult and the child sat on a stool in front of the door, hand in hand. Naruto was already holding a teriyaki chicken meatball.

"I used my clone to go out and buy some food." Hashirama rubbed Naruto's little head and smiled like a flower.

There was no other reason except that his sweetheart looked so beautiful in a bathrobe!

The boss, who always wore dark colors, changed into a powder blue bathrobe. A thin layer of fringe wrapped around the side of her face. Her skin was fair, and her lips were slightly red.

Hashirama took Banzi's hand and stuffed the Imperial Guard he had prepared in the morning into his sweetheart's palm. "Let's go together. Naruto can't wait any longer."

There was a sea of people at the festival. Even the cool September breeze could not dampen the people's enthusiasm for the festival.

A child's energy was boundless. Even though this festival was celebrated every year, Naruto was still excited. Both sides of the street were filled with festive food. Naruto asked for a little here and there. Not long after, the Banzi had a lot of food in their hands.

Hashirama held Naruto's hand and ran to the front where the crowd had gathered. Both the big and the small were full of curiosity.

A craftsman wearing a red shirt poured the syrup spoonful by spoonful into a small hole, and under the catalysis of the high temperature, thin and long white candy was pulled out.

"This is too amazing!"

Hashirama was perplexed, but his reaction was faster than his brain. By the time he realized what was going on, he had already bought two marshmallows.

Looking at Naruto's face full of candy, Banzi took the cotton candy and took a bite.

It was sweet, just like white sugar.

But the texture was not bad.

Ban Zi stared coldly at the puffy dessert on the stick. He had seen it before at the tribe's festival. Children and women liked it, but he couldn't try it because of his identity. Today, he saw that it was just so-so.

Banzi put down the hand holding the candy. After a while, she could not help but pick it up and take another bite.

The consequence of not being able to control herself was that she had to ask Kashiwa Moritte to wash her face with the Water Escape Technique.

The water mixed her bangs into wisps. Banzi simply tucked them behind her ears. The Source of All Evil beside her was still holding its stomach and laughing.

"Hahahaha, why are you eating until your face is covered in candy too? Hahaha!"

Nonsense!

It was such a big lump. If she wanted to eat it all, she would definitely get it on her face!

Hashirama had enough of laughing. He patted Banzi's shoulder and said, "Why don't you ask me for another bamboo stick? You can use the other stick to pick up the candy."

Why didn't you say so earlier!

Banzi was about to explode with anger. When she was about to leave, her vision darkened.

The man's whole body covered the woman and hugged her waist from behind. The perfect height difference allowed him to see the top of her head. Hashirama took out the beard branch he had just bought and picked a good position to insert it into her hair.

“？”

Hashirama showed an apologetic expression, but his eyes were still smiling. Miss Banzi's skin was very white, and her face happened to be in the shape of a cute goose egg. After lifting up her hair, her eyes were exposed. They were black and shiny, and her lips were red and moist. They looked very suitable for kissing.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry. Naruto has already run to the front."

Banzi choked. She did not know what to feel, but she had no choice but to follow Mori.

The ceremony was at its climax. People in blue and red festival costumes carried the mountain cart through the square. Accompanied by long roars, many children at the end of the line imitated them perfectly.

The crowd came and went. The sound of hawking, shouting, and singing could be heard. Many ninjas had shed their murderous aura and were smiling with their families, enjoying this rare happiness.

The sky was filled with flowers, lights, and music.

"What a beautiful place …"

Feeling the warmth between the two of them, Hashirama turned to look at Banzi and whispered to himself. His eyes were full of love.

It was a blessing to meet such a person in such a world.

His eyes slowly moved down and slid to Banzi's cherry lips. He could not help but smile. "Yeah … you too."

"Hmm?" There were so many people around the cart that Banzi could not hear them clearly.

Hashirama sighed softly. He could not hold it in anymore. "Boss Banzi …"

When the woman turned around in confusion, a hot palm forcefully inserted into her hair. With a faint scent of trees, he kissed her domineeringly.

In an instant, his lips were sucked by another hot part, and a part that didn't belong to him slipped into his mouth. He was tasting it unscrupulously. Banzi subconsciously opened his eyes and tried to retreat, but the palm behind his head firmly imprisoned him and continued to deepen the kiss.

The air gradually became sticky. Even the noise behind them became near and far. The only sound in their ears was the sound of each other's heartbeats.

When the kiss ended, Banzi panted and broke free. Her light lips were kissed into a deep cherry color. She was flustered. "Sen!

Hand!

Bai!

Ma! "

She thought that she must have lost her mind. She could not even feel angry in her heart.

"… Sweet." The black-haired man licked his lips. "So sweet."

“！”

Taking advantage of Banzi's anger, the black-haired man kissed her again. This time, it was even more scorching and thorough than the first time.

Undiscovered places were licked and licked. Their lips and tongues intertwined, making the sound of water.

His palm was hot on Banzi's back, transmitting to her skin through the thin bathrobe.

The deep kiss lasted for a few minutes.

This time, Banzi was completely dumbfounded. Banzi stared at the man in front of her in a daze. Her face was flushed red and full of helplessness. She did not even notice the silver thread that was pulled out when her lips parted. Her brain was obviously a mess.

Hashirama hugged his sweetheart in amusement. He wiped the corner of her lips and said seriously, "Miss Banzi, please be with me."

"… Huh?"