Naruto: Falling from the sky into Hashirama's arms

After visiting Aunt Kazuko, Lin-san and Hashirama took Yuki back home.

Lin Sang originally thought that Yuki, being a child, would lack energy, but it turned out that she was overthinking it. Yuki was full of energy all the way home.

Those eyes were wide open, showing no sign of sleepiness whatsoever.

However, dinner tonight was eaten in silence.

The silent ones were Hashirama Senju and Hayashi, while Yuki was the one who kept talking.

Later, perhaps Yuki sensed something, he gradually quieted down.

The dinner table fell completely silent.

Lin Sang didn't know why, but since this afternoon, she hadn't had the energy to talk, and she kept her head down throughout the meal.

Hashirama Senju seemed unchanged, as if he hadn't noticed anything.

Because of Lin Sang's customs, the family rarely practices separate meals.

Therefore, Hashirama Senju would occasionally serve food to Lin and Yuki.

The meal passed quickly.

The child started to feel sleepy not long after starting to eat.

Hashirama Senju quietly closed Yuki's door before turning around and looking toward the bathroom.

Even though the bathroom was some distance away, he could clearly hear the sound of water dripping inside.

Hashirama Senju didn't stop walking; he naturally went to the bedroom and got a dry, absorbent cloth.

Lin Sang took a shower quite quickly, her wet hair casually tangled with a towel on her head.

Her slender neck was exposed without any cover, along with her fair skin and short black hair.

Both of them are eye-catching.

Lin Sang paused for a moment when he saw Hashirama Senju ahead.

To be honest, it had been a while since he had asked Hashirama Senju to dry his hair.

Now that this has suddenly happened again, for some reason, it has made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Lin Sang suspected that it was because Yuki was missing.

More importantly, Lin Sang is no longer the Lin Sang she used to be.

There was already an unspoken understanding about what would happen next.

Logically, he shouldn't feel shy, but perhaps because absence makes the heart grow fonder, he felt a little blushing.

"Hashirama."

Even something as ordinary as calling out someone's name seemed to take on a romantic hue at this moment.

I didn't feel this way during the day.

"Come here, let me do your hair."

Hashirama Senju's voice was as deep as ever, though it wasn't exactly gentle.

If you listen carefully, it can actually make people feel pressured.

However, now that they've spent more time together, Lin Sang can clearly feel the gentleness in Hashirama's voice.

Looking at the neck so close to his own, Hashirama Senju's fingertips trembled. He instinctively reached out to place his hand on it, but stopped mid-air.

He continued to carefully work on Lin Sang's hair.

Lin Sang didn't really feel anything, because he couldn't see either, and he was actually used to Hashirama wiping his hair for him.

I just felt that Hashirama seemed unusually quiet after he came back today.

Thinking that Hashirama had been away for so long, especially on a dangerous battlefield, Lin Sang felt that since she was with him, it wouldn't be right not to care.

So he reached out his right hand and grasped Hashirama's hand, his voice softening with relief: "Hashirama, why have you been so quiet since you came back today?"

Is it because of the meeting during the day?

Lin Sang couldn't think of anything else besides this.

Hashirama Senju's palms are warmer than the average person's.

Lin Sang was quite certain of this, because he had never felt his feet get cold in winter since he started sleeping with Hashirama.

Every time I put it on, it gives him a warm and cozy feeling.

It has a very comfortable temperature, but its presence is also very strong, making it impossible to ignore.

Lin Sang herself can sleep warmly in winter, it's just that her feet take longer to warm up.