In the hospital room, Alan Folker and Sakura's figures were intertwined.
"Hoo~ hoo~ hoo~" Sakura panted heavily, her beautiful hair disheveled and spread across the edge of the bed. Her clothes were also in disarray, and her fair skin was exposed to the air.
Sakura's small face was covered in sweat, her body trembled constantly, and her legs were weak and collapsed on the bed.
At this moment, she looked as if she had just been pulled out of water, all wet. Beads of sweat glistened on her forehead, and a thin layer of sweat covered her body.
"Sakura-nee," Alan Folker called out in a deep, hoarse voice.
"Mm…" Sakura groaned softly, her entire pretty face flushed and dewy, like a ripe apple.
"I love you!" Alan Folker kissed Sakura deeply on the forehead again, tightly embracing her slender waist.
Sakura just held Alan Folker tightly, not responding in any way.
The two of them just leaned against each other quietly. Sakura closed her eyes, enjoying this peaceful moment.
Suddenly, Sakura's beautiful eyes snapped open. She sat up from Alan Folker's embrace and frantically tidied her hair and clothes.
"What's wrong?" Alan Folker asked, surprised by Sakura's panic.
"Someone's here," Sakura said, looking flustered. Then she looked at Alan Folker and said, "Quick, check if there are any other problems."
Alan Folker shook his head.
Seeing this, Sakura finally breathed a sigh of relief.
"Click!" The hospital room door was pushed open, and Kushina's figure appeared at the doorway.
"Aunt Kushina, you're here!" Sakura quietly smoothed her hair, greeting her as if nothing had happened.
"Mm." Kushina nodded, her gaze falling on Alan Folker in the bed. Seeing that he was awake, she quickly walked over.
"Folker, you're awake! Are you okay? Is there anywhere you feel uncomfortable?" Kushina sat in front of Alan Folker, asking with concern.
"Godmother, I'm fine," Alan Folker said, patting his chest. "My bones are strong, I can take it!"
"You rascal!" Kushina reached out her delicate hand and poked his forehead a few times.
"Aunt Kushina, since you're here, I'll go check on the other patients," Sakura said, not daring to stay any longer, afraid of revealing something.
"What exactly happened that day? How did you get such serious injuries?" Kushina asked.
"There was someone who called himself Toneri Otsutsuki, and he tried to force my sister-in-law to marry him," Alan Folker roughly recounted the events of that night.
"What? Otsutsuki?" Kushina exclaimed.
After the Fourth Great Ninja War, the name Otsutsuki was infamous.
"By the way, Godmother, how many days have I been unconscious?" Alan Folker asked again.
"Two days!" Kushina said, "Sakura said your injuries weren't very serious, just exhaustion."
"Two days! Then my sister-in-law is in danger!" Alan Folker immediately grew anxious upon hearing he had slept for two days. He threw off the blanket and tried to get up.
"What can you do like that? Don't worry, your brother Naruto will handle this," Kushina held Alan Folker down and comforted him.
"But…"
"No buts. Don't you trust your brother Naruto?" Kushina glared at Alan Folker and said, "Who is your brother Naruto? He's the one who sealed Kaguya Otsutsuki."
"You, just rest well, don't think about anything. We'll talk after your body recovers," Kushina said gently, stroking Alan Folker's hair.
Seeing Kushina's determination, Alan Folker knew he couldn't argue with her, so he obediently lay back down.
Seeing Alan Folker lie down obediently, Kushina smiled. Then she noticed that the bedsheet under Alan Folker was wet, and she couldn't help but ask with some confusion, "Folker, why is your bedsheet wet?"
"Uh, well, I accidentally spilled water just now," Alan Folker quickly pulled the blanket to cover the wet spot.
"If it's wet, then have someone change it," Kushina frowned slightly and said.
Hearing this, Alan Folker gave an awkward smile and said, "To change the bedsheet, I'd have to get out of bed. This is fine, it's no bother."
"You child, you're just lazy, it's so wet," Kushina scolded, then picked up the landline on the bedside table and called the nurses' station for medical staff to bring a new bedsheet.
"Sakura, why are you here?" When Kushina saw Sakura enter with the new bedsheet, she asked in confusion.
This kind of thing was usually handled by nurses; there was no reason for Sakura to come personally.
"Uh, well, they're a bit busy, and I happened to be free, so I came myself," Sakura said, blushing.
After all, the wet bedsheet was her doing, and she was too embarrassed to let someone else clean it up.
Although others might not be able to tell, she still felt awkward!
"Come, Folker, I'll help you up." Hearing this, Kushina didn't pay much attention and slowly helped Alan Folker up from the bed.
Alan Folker actually didn't have much of a problem now; otherwise, how could he have made the bedsheet so wet?
However, since Kushina was personally helping him, even if he was fine, he had to pretend to be unwell. Just to enjoy Kushina's delicate touch, he had to feign weakness.
So, he leaned into Kushina's embrace, saying contentedly, "Thank you, Godmother, for taking care of me. Godmother, you're so kind."
"You rascal!" Looking at Alan Folker, Kushina gently poked his forehead, saying dotingly.
[Ding! Paradise of Intimacy Mission: Kiss Kushina. Remaining time: one hour. Reward for completing mission: 300 points of Passion.]
The system's prompt suddenly sounded in Alan Folker's mind, and the smile on his face instantly vanished.
He realized that the time limit for these system missions was getting shorter and shorter.
"What's wrong?" Kushina asked worriedly when she saw Alan Folker's expression change.
"No, nothing, I just don't have much strength," Alan Folker casually prevaricated, pretending to be weak and lying in Kushina's embrace.
Sakura, who was changing the bedsheet nearby, heard Alan Folker's words and rolled her eyes. He had no strength? And yet the bedsheet was so wet?
However, what puzzled her was why Alan Folker was putting on an act.
"Alright, you can lie down now." After changing the bedsheet, Sakura picked up the wet sheet and left the room.
"Come, be careful," Kushina supported Alan Folker, carefully helping him onto the bed.
Alan Folker saw Kushina bending over and his eyes lit up. This was an opportunity. If he accidentally pulled Kushina down, he might be able to kiss her.
Thinking this, Alan Folker quietly grabbed Kushina's wrist with his left hand, then suddenly lay down on the bed.
"Ah!" Kushina was pulled by Alan Folker and fell straight onto his body.