The domineering Uchiha drove the Third Hokage mad!

Chapter 343 Yamanaka Ino, Take Her Down!

In the royal palace office, Yamanaka Ino had lost her usual playfulness.

"Lord Mikado, I know you have many consorts, but I don't care how many wives you have. I just want to stay by your side, even if it's just to be one of your many consorts, or even just to continue serving as your left secretary. As long as I can see you every day and handle your affairs, I will be content."

Uchiha Mitsunori gazed at Ino and sighed softly, "Ino, why are you doing this?"

Upon hearing this, Yamanaka Ino's eyes gradually reddened, but she stubbornly said, "I know I'm being rash, even impulsive, but I really can't control my emotions. Every time I see you, I can't help but think how wonderful it would be if I could stay by your side a little longer."

Looking at Ino before him, Uchiha Mitsunori was deeply moved by her pitiful appearance.

He put away his initial playful attitude and began to think seriously.

"Ino, you know I have multiple wives, and you know I have feelings for Yakumo, so why are you still so persistent?"

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Yamanaka Ino's eyes, revealing her inner unease and anticipation.

"Lord Mitsumine, to me, you are the best. I don't care about being 'the only one,' I only care about you. If you don't have feelings for me, I won't pester you, and I will still be your secretary; but if you do care about me, even just a little bit, could you... could you try to accept me?"

Uchiha Mitsunori quietly looked at Ino, at her reddened eyes, at her undisguised love and devotion.

A complex mix of emotions welled up within him, a mixture of gratitude and guilt.

A girl's heart is more sensitive than he imagined! He used to enjoy being pursued and confessed to by girls, so he deliberately kept his distance from Ino.

But now it seems, did I unintentionally hurt that pure sentiment?

He slowly extended his palm and gently stroked Ino's face. His fingers touched her warm skin, as if he could feel her heartbeat.

"Ino, are you really not afraid? Aren't you afraid of sharing me with other princesses? Aren't you afraid of being mistreated in the future?"

These words were like a ray of light, instantly illuminating the heart of the mountain village.

"Lord Mitsumine seems to be worried about himself!"

She looked up abruptly, tears finally rolling down her cheeks, but filled with overwhelming joy: "I'm not afraid! As long as I can be with you, I'm not afraid of any difficulties! I will get along well with the princesses, and I will never make any mistakes at work, and I will never cause you any trouble!"

Seeing the light in her eyes, the last bit of hesitation in Uchiha Mitsunori's heart vanished.

He gently took Ino's hand, and the warmth of his palm made Yamanaka Ino freeze, then her whole body felt hot, and even the tips of her ears turned slightly red.

"Okay, I accept you. I will be honest with you and cherish your feelings. From now on, you don't need to secretly like me anymore, and you don't need to cautiously test the waters. Just be yourself."

Yamanaka Ino's eyes gradually welled up with tears, but this time they were tears of joy.

She gripped Uchiha Mitsunori's hand tightly, as if afraid that all of this was just a dream! If she let go, all the beauty would vanish in an instant.

"Lord Mimine, are you... are you telling the truth? Am I dreaming?"

Uchiha Mitsunori reached out and wiped away her tears, his eyes filled with doting affection: "Of course it's not a dream! Ino, all of this is real! From now on, you can openly like me."

Upon hearing this, Yamanaka Ino felt an indescribable surge of excitement.

She hooked her arm around Sanfeng's neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him without hesitation.

A moment later, the two separated, and the office returned to silence, with only the sound of their overlapping breaths.

Yamanaka Ino nestled in Mitsumine's arms, her cheeks flushed, her hands still clutching his clothes tightly, unwilling to let go. She looked up, her eyes filled with shyness yet extraordinary boldness: "Lord Mitsumine, I... I also want... to become your woman."

Seeing her charming yet dependent appearance, Uchiha Mitsunori felt even warmer inside.

He put his arm around her waist and gently lifted her up: "This is an office place after all. Let me take you to a quieter place."

Yamanaka Ino's cheeks instantly turned bright red, but she obediently leaned against him, letting him carry her towards the resting room inside the hall.

As soon as I pushed open the door, warm yellow light instantly flooded out.

The room wasn't large, but it was decorated very warmly. Several books were placed on the bookshelf against the wall, a pot of warm tea was placed on the small table by the window, a soft wool blanket was draped on the sofa, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the air.

"This is where I take a break when I'm tired from handling official business."

Uchiha Mitsunori led her to the sofa and sat her down, then casually draped a wool blanket over her shoulders: "It's windy outside, don't catch a cold."

Wrapped in a blanket imbued with the scent of the three peaks, Yamanaka Ino felt a sweet warmth in her heart.

She leaned against Sanfeng's chest, turning her head to look at his profile.

Under the light, his eyelashes were long, his nose was high and straight, and even his jawline exuded gentleness.

Yamanaka Ino couldn't help but reach out and gently stroke his cheek, whispering, "Lord Mimine, I still can't believe that I can really stay by your side."

Uchiha Mitsunori grasped her hand, pressing her fingertips against his cheek, feeling her warmth: "Do you believe me now?"

The warm touch made Ino's heart skip a beat. She tried to pull her hand back, but Mitsumine held it tightly.

He slowly lowered his head, his nose gently brushing against her forehead, his breath drawing closer: "Ino, I've known you've liked me for a long time, ever since that time in the Immortal Village."

Yamanaka Ino's cheeks instantly flushed, and just as she was about to speak, her lips were gently covered.

This kiss was gentler than the last, carrying his unique blend of domineering and tenderness.

Look at her eyelashes, which trembled slightly with shyness!

Uchiha Mitsunori joked, "Ino, your kiss was so wet."

Yamanaka Ino blushed slightly... and her breathing quickened: "Lord Mimine... I'm ready!"

Noticing her change, Uchiha Mitsunori rubbed her waist, bringing the two closer together.

"Ino, I love you! From now on, with me here, no one will let you suffer!"

Yamanaka Ino reached out and wrapped her arms around Mitsumine's neck, burying her face in his chest: "Mitsumine-sama, I love you so much too."

Uchiha Mitsunori gently patted her lower back, his movements tender: "Ino, I like you too. I like your boldness, I like your seriousness, I like... how you rely on me."

The sunlight streaming through the window cast their shadows... which began to sway rhythmically... their breathing gradually grew heavier...