... was pretty much like his label earned. An idiot... Anko merely sighed as he walked towards the boy with a seductive sway of her hips. It didn’t seem to have any effect as the boy continued to look at her with an annoyed expression on her face.
“Because my dear Naruto-chan,” Anko grinned when a vein popped out on Naruto’s forehead, indicating his annoyance at the purple-haired kunoichi, “That’s how it all begins.”
He stared at her, refusing to believe her. ‘I bet she’s just trying to embarrass me… take pictures of me and blackmail me! I knew I shoulda asked Hinata instead!’
But then his entire body went rigid as Anko gently stroked the whisker marks on his face. It felt… strange, but it was relieving in a sort of way. But then he turned his head and tried to bite her hand. “Don’t touch me!” His eyes squinted at her, clearly annoyed by her behavior.
‘He’s a feisty one! Just like his old man’ Anko thought as she grinned mischievously. Though he was indeed feisty, she knew a trick that worked on all men.
“Naruto…” She called out in a sweet, tender voice. This immediately got the blonde’s attention as he glared at her suspiciously. She laughed on the in...