Chapter 67 - 67. Heart

So I decided to increase the no of uploads per week because a fellow reder suggested my novel was being worried. So I wish to improve the rankings. As u all know this is my full time job and I upload daily on Patreon and once a week on Webnovel so that others can still access the novel fro free. 

But it seems the novel isn't being recommended and many people are forgetting the book , I can't blame them. So I decided to change it up a bit as I wanted to see if this change would be positive or not. 

Let's get a good ranking :) 

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Itsuki had his palm on the back of Hanami's back as a green glow was emanating from it. Hanami had a peaceful expression on her face as she could feel her body getting a lot better.

After a few more minutes Itsuki took his hands back with a smile " It's done Hanami-san, I'll come back the next day to repeat the process ".

" Thank you Itsuki-sama! " Hanami thanked Itsuki while bowing a little to show her gratitude.

Itsuki scratched the back of his head with an awkward smile, it wasn't that hard for him as he didn't need to put in too much effort so feeling her overwhelming gratitude he just felt a little awkward.

"Then I'll be taking my leave" Itsuki with a wave of his hand teleported away leaving Hanami alone, whose cheerful smile turned a bit sad. 

She didn't know how Itsuki-sama came to visit her every time without alerting anyone. She was glad that no one knew of their meetings because it would be a scandalous matter. The Senju clan patriarch meeting with the wife of the Hyuga clan patriarch would be a very bad matter. Hanami blushed a little, as the way she thought, she made it seem like they were having an affair. 

They were just friends and Itsuki-sama would accompany her from time to time talking about various things and she genuinely enjoyed his company...maybe a bit too much...

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She was also glad that his visits were not known to anyone other than her as she didn't want to cause him trouble for her sake. He was already helping her without any reason and Hanami didn't wish to inconvenience Itsuki.

Although Hanami was very talented, she was not suitable to be a shinobi due to her inability to hurt others, she was a kind woman who always tried to see the best in others.

Hanami herself didn't know why but she always had a fluttery feeling in her chest when she spent time with Itsuki, she would always feel this sense of emptiness whenever it was time for him to leave, just like now. 

{ A.N: They have been meeting up for over a month, *Cough* He is just helping out a poor woman he has no other intentions, get your minds out of the gutter }

Hanami during her free time would spend it with her daughter Hinata, holding her in her arms made Hanami feel at peace and it would ease the emptiness she would feel.

Hanami stared at the petals of the Sakura blossoms slowly floating down as she was lost in thought....

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Yugito, Haku, and Kimimaro were sitting in front of Itsuki. Yugito had a visibly excited face, Haku had a shy but expectant expression and Kimimaro had a flat expression.

Itsuki made Yugito sit in front of him with her back turned to him as he started slowly combing her hair. Yugito had a comfortable expression on her face as she felt Itsuki's caresses on her scalp. After finishing he patted her head and motioned to the shy Haku to come over.

After taking care of Haku's hair and giving her the same treatment. Haku also had a happy smile on her face as she moved away for Kimimaro to come over.

Looking at Kimimaro Itsuki just smiled before reaching over to pinch his cheeks and forcefully make him smile. And after feeling his annoyance he just smiled a little and did the same to him and gave him the head pats which made him annoyed but Itsuki knew he was just acting tough.

He always tries to spend time with his disciples like this, he genuinely wanted to treat them like family and for them to feel at home here. 

He planned to expand the Senju clan territory until it occupied a cone-shaped region from the inner to the outer region of Konoha. Senju will undoubtedly become great under him and he felt like a kid playing Sim City. 

The matter of collecting all the Tailed Beasts is an easy matter, but he plans on doing it slowly so it will take longer for the other villages to understand what is going on. Even if they find out it won't affect him that much but it will just take the fun out of it.

Everyone can use brute force and Itsuki feels like if he uses force to solve everything he might become like those arrogant Chinese protagonists. 

He believes he will become retard if he just solves everything with force without even bothering to think of other ways...

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Itsuki came into the kitchen and he saw Kana, Kushina, and Mikoto in the kitchen, preparing food while chatting with each other. 

It was a wonderful sight to see all three of them wearing aprons and cooking diligently. He stood back and appreciated the sight before moving towards them.

Itsuki hugged Kana from behind as he pressed himself against her back causing her to gasp and exclaim in surprise.

Mikoto ignored Itsuki while Kushina snorted at him showing her jealousy.

Itsuki just smiled at this ... somebody's jelly~

He reached out one of his arms to carress Kushina's waist and slowly touched her rear causing her to flush a little.

Itsuki gave a kiss to Kana's nape and a small squeeze to Kushina's rear. As for Mikoto ...he just let her be.

The atmosphere was a bit ambiguous as he became a little playful with Kana and Kushina.

Mikoto was getting a little anxious as he was ignoring her, she just ignored him because he didn't hug her first, but did he have to be this petty, Mikoto pouted as she diced the vegetables with some force showcasing her dissatisfaction...

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Powerstones because creation is hard and author wants to save himself from starvation. 

As they say Life is like a Sandwich no matter How you flip it the bread comes first. 

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