Naruto: Naruto's Uchiha girlfriend is too arrogant

Chapter 389 A Shy Determination

"...It's okay, Satsuki. If you're really shy or nervous, then...just leave everything to Naruto."

Deep within the Uchiha clan head's residence, in a specially locked Japanese-style room, under the warm yellow light, Uchiha Mikoto, with a faint blush on her face, spoke softly to her daughter sitting at the table, her voice gentle yet tinged with embarrassment.

Uchiha Satsuki, sitting at the table, was in a state that could only be described as "smoking from his head"—his fair cheeks, neck, and even the tips of his ears were stained with a bright red.

On the low table in front of her, there were various books and picture albums of different sizes spread out and stacked, all of which, without exception, revolved around the theme of... "intimate knowledge".

Among them are physiological education books with rigorous content and restrained illustrations, as well as picture books with beautiful illustrations and slightly exaggerated plots.

Regarding this area of ​​knowledge, Satsuki, who has always been intelligent and precocious, had almost no knowledge at all.

So, on this special night, she had to start a frantic cram session, like a student facing a big exam but completely unprepared.

The mother, Mikoto, stayed here to answer any questions her daughter might ask that would make her blush and her heart race.

Why did Satsuki not start studying earlier, but instead cram like a student at the last minute, frantically studying in the early hours of the night before the "exam"?

Only Zuo Yue herself knew the reason—she already struggled immensely to suppress her inner emotions and desires. If she were exposed to such highly stimulating and suggestive content too early, she couldn't guarantee she would still be able to maintain her rationality.

Could he suddenly do something impulsive, something that might even frighten Naruto? Only by compressing his study time to the eve of the action can he control himself to the greatest extent possible.

"No...no need, Mom..." Satsuki's voice was barely audible as she refused her mother's suggestion to "let Naruto take the lead."

Looking at her daughter's stubborn yet shy demeanor, Mikoto felt a complex mix of emotions welling up inside her. Satsuki had only been an adult for a few months; was she already about to experience such an important step in her life?

They couldn't even wait until daytime; it had to be done in the early morning of the day Naruto turned eighteen...

The thought that she was only in her forties and was about to become a grandmother made even the usually gentle and composed Mikoto feel a slight dizziness.

She knew, of course, that her daughter was deeply in love with Naruto, but to such an extent that she would immediately "offer herself" to him when the time came.

This plot, which seemed to have stepped out of a daring romance novel, left even the mother Mikoto feeling somewhat overwhelmed, and she even had the urge to roll around on the tatami mat to calm herself down.

"Wow... Mom... this... do I need to use my mouth?"

Satsuki was startled by the scene in one of the instructional comics in her hand. Her fingers trembled slightly as she held the book up. She turned to Mikoto and cast a pleading look at her, a mixture of shock, confusion, and shyness.

"...Well, that...it's not absolutely necessary..."

Mikoto's cheeks flushed even redder, and she stammered, "It's just... just some... little fun to enhance our relationship... not a necessary step..."

Answering such a specific and outrageous question is a huge, shameful challenge for Misaka as well!

"Then...if I did that..." Satsuki's voice held a stubborn seriousness, "Would Naruto...be happy?"

"Huh? Well, this..."

Mikoto felt like she was being roasted alive by her daughter's question. "I... I guess so? But... but you really don't have to force yourself..."

"...Well...let's give it a try." Satsuki was silent for a moment before making her decision in a low voice.

Mikoto finally couldn't help but facepalm, trying to steer the conversation back to a safer area. "Satsuki! This is the first time you don't have to force yourself to try so many things! You have to trust in a boy's maturity and thoughtfulness! Okay, okay, let's stop reading for now and go prepare the birthday cake, shall we?"

"..."

Zuo Yue did not answer immediately. She lowered her eyes quietly, and after a moment of silence, she raised her head again, her gaze even clearer and more determined than before.

She looked at her mother, speaking in a tone that was both innocent and resolute, a tone that a naive young girl could use. She slowly uttered what were perhaps the most direct, boldest, and most erotic words of her life.

"I don't want things to just pass by like this, ordinary and uneventful."

"For the first time... I want to leave Naruto with... the most beautiful memories."