"You guys don't have to sleep together, right?", After dinner, Yugao asked Temari with a half-smile.
Temari shook her head immediately like a rattle-drum.
Although she had accepted Aoba from the bottom of her heart, suddenly sleeping in the same bed was still something she couldn't accept.
"Then okay, I'll go tidy up a room for you," Yugao smiled at her with satisfaction.
Temari was somewhat confused, until she saw the scene of the two dragging Aoba into the room.
She only felt her entire worldview was shaken.
———
"Yugao-nee, are you angry?", Aoba, lying on the bed, looked at Yugao who was taking the lead, and asked this question.
"You think I shouldn't be angry?", Yugao increased the strength a bit.
"I'm sorry," Aoba apologized honestly, using actions to show his apology.
Terumi Mei, who was assisting in the back, also exerted a little more effort.
———
[Late Night]
After satisfying the two, Aoba then went over to Shizune's place.
Once all three were satisfied, he used the Spirit Transformation Technique, letting his soul leave the body.
Although only Karin had come to him directly, that didn't mean Tenten and the others didn't already know.
He had to go ahead and gather some intel first.
In the shinobi world, intel was very important.
However, he found that Temari was still tossing and turning on the bed, looking like she couldn't sleep.
'Probably still not used to it.'
Following the principle of "easy first, difficult later," Aoba first went to Sakura's house.
Only when he entered Sakura's bedroom, he found that she was already asleep.
He glanced at the pink clock on Sakura's bedroom wall. At this time, not sleeping would be abnormal.
But it's not like there's no way to understand the situation. The Spirit Transformation Technique, besides attack, also had the ability to enter dreams.
Aoba focused his mind, and his soul drilled into Sakura's body.
But at this moment, "Sakura" curled up the corners of her mouth.
"Well, this time I'll let you off cheap."
———
[Scene Shift]
A sudden brightness in front of Aoba's eyes, and he found himself in a pure white crystal palace.
Surrounded by people.
Tenten, Ino, Hinata, Yakumo…
They were clearly crying their eyes out, but their mouths were saying words of blessing.
Like "Happy wedding" and so on.
His brain was a little muddled.
He then suddenly noticed something in his right hand. Lifting it up, it was a folding fan. Then he looked at the person holding his arm.
That was Sakura, wearing a white kimono, head lowered, her small face covered, pink long hair tied up.
They were holding a wedding under the blessings of Tenten and the others.
"A wedding? So Sakura is dreaming about marrying me?", Aoba instantly understood.
Just looking at the tearful Tenten and the others, he felt Sakura was really playing quite a game.
Sakura looked at Aoba, "Anata(Husband), what's wrong?"
At the moment she lifted her head, she revealed a much more mature and beautiful face.
Obviously, this was the adult version of her in the dream.
Made Aoba a little dazed.
"Husband, today is our wedding day, aren't you happy?", Two blushes spread across Sakura's face.
Saying these lines made her own heart beat faster, face flushed.
She really wanted to hug Aoba now and get straight to the point, but remembering this was her dream, and she could do anything later, she held back.
"Marriage huh…", Aoba hadn't thought that his first wedding as a man would actually be in a dream.
He looked at Sakura's face, then let his gaze drop, soon seeing a chest no less than Tsunade's.
A complicated look in his eyes.
Sakura froze for a moment, then followed Aoba's gaze, instantly understanding, her mouth twitched slightly.
'So even in a dream, Aoba thinks I can't grow up?'
"Husband, is there a problem?"
"I actually, still prefer the smaller Sakura," Aoba said with a smile.
"Eh?", Sakura didn't expect Aoba to say that.
Aoba leaned forward, suddenly kissed the mature and charming face of Sakura.
"But this kind of Sakura isn't bad either."
"Huh?", Sakura's eyes widened, "You're really Aoba?"
Aoba was slightly surprised, "How did you find out?"
Once confirmed, Sakura's small face instantly turned red, like she had been caught doing something extremely embarrassing.
Instinctively wanting to run, but was grabbed by Aoba by the wrist.
"Ao…Aoba, why did you suddenly come into my dream?"
Aoba didn't answer the question, instead asked in return.
"Isn't the wedding continuing?"
Sakura froze for a moment, then blurted out, "Yes, continue!"
"Then can you turn back to your normal form? Although it's nice, I still feel it's a bit weird," Aoba added another sentence. Sakura of course knew what he meant.
Pouting a little angrily, "So Aoba thinks even if I grow up, I still can't get bigger?"
But she still changed back to her normal appearance.
Aoba smiled, "I just think, this kind of Sakura is the one I like."
After saying that, he pulled Sakura forward, "Let's continue our wedding."
The two of them walked hand in hand onto a cherry blossom-filled red carpet.
Everything about the wedding went very smoothly.
Until the final step.
"I want consummation, the last step of the wedding, isn't it consummation?", Sakura forcefully pressed Aoba down, reaching out to take off his clothes.
Aoba felt quite helpless, holding Sakura's wrists, flipped her and pinned her underneath.
"Ao…Aoba…", Sakura was stunned for a moment, Aoba leaned in.
Using techniques honed from Yugao and the others, made Sakura abandon all thought.
"Are you satisfied?", Aoba asked with a smile.
Sakura's face was red, she lightly nodded, then shook her head.
Without consummation, she wouldn't be satisfied.
"Aoba, did you come to me because of that Temari?"
"Mm…", Aoba skillfully explained everything again.
"I see…"
"Still angry?"
"Very angry…mm!"
Aoba went again.
"Still angry?"
"An…angry…mm!"
"Still angry?"
"Ang…"
———
When Aoba's spirit body left Sakura's dream.
The sky outside was already faintly bright.
"I actually wasted so much time…"
At this point, his plan to gather intel had to be postponed.
"Could it be Aoba, you still plan to go find other girls?", A sweet and clear voice sounded.
"Inner Sakura?", Aoba finally noticed Inner Sakura sitting to the side.
"I waited outside all night, you know,".Inner Sakura stood up in displeasure and walked to Aoba.
"Sorry, let me—", Before Aoba could finish, Inner Sakura blocked his mouth with jelly.
.
.
.
After a while.
The two separated, and Inner Sakura smiled slyly.
"Aoba, you gave last night to Sakura, so tonight belongs to me, okay?"
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