When they become villains in Konoha, the female ninjas all break down.

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Fortunately, the results were encouraging.

As Mitarashi Anko's best friend, especially after they became kin, Kurenai Yuhi had already secretly developed a competitive spirit.

Why can she do it but I can't? Why does she have things I don't?

This kind of thinking is very common.

This is so common among female best friends that there's no such thing as a "plastic best friend" relationship.

Add to that the deliciousness of the evening primrose.

They were already slow to react in this kind of situation, and Fang Yuan led them astray.

Kurenai was completely bewildered by Fang Yuan's casual words.

If she doesn't do this, will she be far surpassed by Hongdou?

Is it impossible to become stronger?

It seems...it appears...that makes some sense.

Is it really because she's too aloof?

Seeing the changes in the woman's expression, Fang Yuan didn't give her time to think.

His face showed a look of utter disappointment. "Fine... fine, you can go."

"Wait...wait a minute!"

Upon hearing this, Kurenai quickly replied, "I...I know what to do!"

Fang Yuan calmly gazed at that gentle and mature face.

As he poured it in little by little.

Kurenai's mature and sophisticated aura became increasingly apparent.

So alluring!

Kurenai hesitated for a few seconds, but ultimately chose to come over.

Fang Yuan also got up and stood by the table.

"Red, we can begin."

When the woman approached, Fang Yuan spoke, his expression serious and solemn.

"Can...can we go back inside first?"

Kurenai still felt she needed a bed, and the gazebo in the courtyard was perfect...

Fang Yuan had no choice but to go along with her.

Back inside, Fang Yuan sat down on the edge of the bed. "Is it okay now?"

Kurenai lowered her eyes and glanced at the place where the sword was hidden, then turned her head away shyly, replying in a soft voice, "Mm."

Everyone else is cooperating with her so much, so she can't just do nothing.

So he reached out his hand, trembling.

She started frantically pulling at the hem of the person in front of her.

Fang Yuan was speechless.

It's not like it's the first time, why are you being so unfamiliar?

After waiting for a long time, seeing that the other party still couldn't figure it out, she didn't dare to look at him.

Snapped!

"what!"

Fang Yuan grasped Xi Ri Hong's delicate, tender hand.

This prompted the other party to let out a cry.

……ten feet.

112 The Shameful Kurenai; Kushina, Minato is Asleep

"It seems you've forgotten everything I taught you before."

Fang Yuan gently comforted her, then took Xi Ri Hong's soft hand and grasped the sword.

Kurenai bit her lip.

It was as if I had opened the instruction manual.

Suddenly I became proficient.

After a while, Fang Yuan looked at Xi Ri Hong, whose face was becoming increasingly rosy, and said softly:

"Hong, you can also achieve your dreams with your own hands."

"what?"

The red sandalwood tree in the sunset opened its mouth slightly; she didn't understand.

Haven't you always used one hand?

This directly touches on a blind spot in my knowledge.

This expression contrasts sharply with her usual elegant and dignified demeanor, instead giving off a kind of dazed and confused air.

Left with no other choice, Fang Yuan had to return to the mountains once again and teach the students step by step.

The classroom was stuffy and hot, making everyone's faces turn red.

Kurenai was feeling dizzy from the heat, as if she had been roasted by fire.

Following the example of a novice student practicing, she said, "Fang Yuan, why don't you do it?"

She prefers to be initiated upon rather than to take the initiative herself.

It's just too embarrassing.

"Ok?"

Feeling the chill emanating from him, Fang Yuan shook his head, his face full of sincerity. "Hong, the path of sword cultivation is a winding road full of setbacks, and the key is perseverance."

"Oh~"

Kurenai pouted.

A hint of resentment crossed her face. It sounded nice, but all she wanted was for her to take the initiative.

"Learning without thinking will lead to failure; thinking without learning will lead to peril."

Fang Yuan smiled slightly, "Only through repeated practice can one improve oneself."

Time passes second by second.

"Ugh, Fang Yuan, my hand is numb."

Fang Yuan came to his senses.

It must have only been a quarter of an hour, right?

Little cabbage!

Looking down at Kurenai, I noticed that although her technique was superb, her patience was lacking.

Seeing Fang Yuan's gaze, she stopped what she was doing, let out a slight breath, and complained:

"Aren't you done yet, you idiot?"

"Hmm, it might be a problem with the front end not being used."

"Or you could..."

Fang Yuan raised his right index finger and put his four fingers together, connecting them with the base of his thumb and index finger to form the shape of a mouth.

Eat with your left hand.

"Oh! Does it really have to be this way?"

After being demonstrated two or three times, Kurenai Yuhi finally understood what it meant and her face turned bright red.

"Hong, only by personally experiencing the joys and sorrows of swordsmanship can you grow strong."

Fang Yuan reasoned with him and appealed to his emotions.

"Well, that's okay."

Kurenai bit her thin lips; it wasn't like it hadn't happened before.

"Aww!"

Suck, suck, suck!

……

"Fang Yuan, slurp! Slurp! You! Haven't you had your fill yet?"

Kurenai was forced to withdraw, rubbing her cheeks. "Ugh...it's so sore!"

"Ugh."

Fang Yuan sighed softly and shook his head.

"It's probably due to issues with softness and comfort, plus uneven wrapping."

He analyzed the situation rationally.

His gaze fell upon the mountain peak, red with the setting sun.

After a pause, he suggested, "How about we try a landslide?"

"what?"

The sunset's red hue did not understand its meaning.

Fang Yuan patiently and meticulously explained.

Kurenai was both shy and hesitant, and subconsciously crossed her arms over her chest. "Ah? Maybe...maybe not! It feels a little strange."

She had never tried that.

"Is that so?"

Fang Yuan lowered his head, but then looked up again with a faint smile. "Alright then."

But there was a hint of disappointment, regret, and sadness in that smile...

Seeing this, Kurenai felt a strange pang of guilt. "How about I give it a try?"

Rustling sound.

"We don't need a panoramic sunroof; leaving a layer of shade won't make a difference," Fang Yuan suggested at the opportune moment.

...

"You idiot, this isn't working!"

Kurenai Yuhi panted.

"Ah? Really?"

"Alas, then I'm afraid there's only one way left!"

At this moment, the red hair of the evening sun was disheveled, and the only piece of fabric she wore was full of wrinkles and somewhat deformed from being pulled.

A red mark appeared in the corresponding spot on the snow-capped mountain.

"any solution?"

Upon hearing this, Kurenai sat up straight again and immediately asked.

She hadn't quite grasped what was happening yet.

She's getting really anxious now that she hasn't succeeded after all this time.

"What do you say?"

Fang Yuan sighed. This woman didn't seem very bright.