White Silver's mouth opened in an O shape, and her eyes almost popped out.

Sakata jumped on the workbench, she didn't know why she had a feeling of schadenfreude.

With Yin Shi as a precedent, Bai Yinzi quickly came back to her senses and opened the glass cabinet with trembling hands.

"Hello, My Love, my name is White Silver, you can call me Silver."

Gaara walked out of the cupboard and jumped down, landing lightly on the ground.

Out of habit, he looked around to make sure that there was no danger in this seemingly empty room before his eyes fell on the female giantess in front of him.

Bai Yinzi looked at the young man's fair and delicate face. His jade-like eyes were clear and clear. The young man's slender figure was dressed in a red robe, which complemented his red hair perfectly …

Fist!

Ah!

Good job, me!

The robe the boy was wearing was naturally not the robe worn by the Sand Ninjas, it was completely based on White Silver's personal preference.

The robe perfectly outlined the boy's attractive figure, there was nothing more suitable for this red-haired boy than a robe!

White Silver looked at the living My Love, that fierce aura and noble temperament, she couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Sakata looked at the woman with contempt, just now she was blushing and saying that he was one of her Prince Charming, but now she was drooling at another man.

Tsk!

"Where … is this place?

Who are you? "

Ah ah ah!

What a great voice!

Bai Yinzi showed an amiable smile, looking at him gently and warmly.

"This is a completely different world from your world!

Ah, don't worry, there's no danger here. "

White Silver knew that this child would definitely not believe her so easily, she quickly turned around and grabbed Sakata and put it in front of him.

Yin Shi was caught red-handed in a moment of carelessness. He turned around and looked at the woman who had forgotten about her former Prince Charming with a new one.

Sure enough, the words of women can't be trusted, women are all pigs!

"Hey, Silver, didn't we agree that I'm your Prince Charming?

Am I not one of your male idols?!

Is this how you treat your idol? "

"In front of a handsome young man, even uncles have to step aside. Thank you!"

"F * ck, this is different from what you said before, you unfaithful woman!"

"I told you not to call me a woman, you wretched curly-haired uncle!"

"What happened to Curly Hair?

Those with natural curls are all good people. You don't know how to appreciate them! "

"What's wrong with the middle part? I, White Silver, used to be a cute girl with neat bangs!

The middle parting is a queen's hairstyle! "

My Love calmly looked at the two of them bickering. With a slight movement of her hand, fine sand spun out from under her feet and spread throughout the room.

White Silver and Sakata quarreled for a while before suddenly remembering that there was a handsome young man watching from the side. She immediately put away her temper and revealed a kind smile. Then, she pushed Sakata toward his seat.

"This white-haired man is called Gintoki Sakata. Just like you, he suddenly came to life in my work.

If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask him. Don't stand on ceremony! "

Gintoki Sakata: "… Hey!"

Sakata rolled his eyes and sat down on the floor. He scratched the back of his head impatiently.

He looked at the young man whom White Silver called My Love. It was obvious that he didn't come from the same world as him. He clicked his tongue and said, "To put it simply, you can't return to your original world for the time being.

I've only been here for a few days and don't know if I can return to my original world. In any case, you can stay here for the time being, understand? "

My Love carefully checked all the corners of the room with sand. After confirming that there were no other ninjas, he immediately withdrew all the sand.

He looked down at the handsome man with white hair and red eyes and asked softly, "She said that I'm a work. What does that mean?"

"Ah … Well, it's easier for you to accept the truth when you see it!"

Yin Shi got up impatiently and looked at Bai Yinzi, who had been squatting at the side and staring at the two of them.

Her eyes widened with curiosity and surprise, and she smiled cutely and playfully, like a child who was excited to see a rare creature. Yin Shi and Gaara felt a chill run down their spines and took a step back.

Seeing their vigilance, White Silver stopped looking at them. She chuckled and opened her hands to them.

Sakata stepped on the white and tender hands and looked back at the red-haired boy with a gourd on his back. He waved at him, "What are you worried about? I'm in the same boat as you. If I lie to you, will you treat me to ice cream cake?"

My Love didn't know what ice cream cake he was talking about. He looked up and saw White Silver's expectant eyes and shook his head.

"Where do you want me to go?"

White Silver pointed with her chin and got up to put Sakata outside the small house.

"It's here, um … I think it's better for me to explain."

My Love supported himself with sand and put himself on White Silver's work table.

It was the first time for both of them to see such a scene in real life. Their eyes widened as if they had never seen the world.

Their expressions made My Love feel inexplicably shy. After all the sand was put away, he nodded politely to White Silver.

"Please go ahead."

White Silver scratched her head and pointed to the glass cabinet opposite the work table.

The glass cabinet occupied almost the entire wall. There were a total of nine floors. Each floor had twelve compartments, and each compartment had more than one figurine.

She walked over and opened the glass cabinet where My Love was placed. She took out the demon fox Naruto and the Byakugan Neji in a snow-white robe and put them in front of My Love.

"These two should be your acquaintances, especially Naruto.

They're not real. I made them with a certain material. Same for you. "White Silver looked sincere. She almost pasted an 'I'm harmless, you have to believe me' note on her face.

"Look, you're not wearing your original clothes. It's a robe I made for you according to my preferences.

To be honest, when I made it, I didn't expect you to become a spirit … Oh no, you're alive.

I know it's hard for you to trust me as a ninja, but I can vouch for you with this curly hair! "

"Hey!"

Gaara instantly accepted this explanation that was beyond common sense, but it would take some time for him to fully digest it.

Compared to this, he was more concerned about the size of the woman in front of him.

He looked left and right, and his green eyes met with a pair of huge black eyes that didn't have a trace of vigilance.

"What race are you? Why are you bigger than us?"

"Strictly speaking, it's not because I'm big, but because you're too small."

White Silver pouted with a little dissatisfaction. "I made your bodies by myself. When I made them, they were just this size.

My size is normal. If you came to this world with your real body, you wouldn't think so. "

The red-haired boy looked down at his strange red robe, and his heart was surging with excitement. It was comparable to the moment when he fought Naruto.

He didn't believe that there was any Ninjutsu that could avoid his sand and send him to a strange world, but he wanted to return to the Sand Village immediately.

If what this woman said was true, then what would happen to his body in the Sand Village?

As the Kazekage of the Sand Village, the boy was eager to return to his original body. Thinking of Gintoki Sakata saying that he didn't find a way to go back, the anxiety in his heart was obvious on his face.

White Silver was also helpless about this matter. She didn't want to do this kind of thing. Naturally, she couldn't help them return to their original world.

At the same time, My Love also found that his body not only became smaller, but even the extraction of Chakra was hindered.

The Ninjutsu that he could easily use in the past seemed to be hindered by an invisible force, making him unable to use his ability freely.

So, under White Silver's eyes full of joy, My Love could only accept her explanation and was arranged to live with Sakata under the same roof.

My Love decided to stay put for the time being. The woman who called herself White Silver was also very polite to him. No matter how My Love looked at it, it was a weak ordinary person without the slightest Chakra in his body.

Bai Yinzi was very happy that this kid could listen to her. She excitedly went to her collection to find her own DIY clothes.

White Silver had more than 3,000 kinds of clothes, and she found them all at once and poured them all on the carpet.

"I don't know if you can adapt to the clothes you're wearing now. If not, it's okay. You see, there are so many kinds of clothes here. There's bound to be one you'll like!"

No ninja would like the clothes he was wearing now that hindered his movements. My Love politely expressed his gratitude and chose a set of sleeveless black tights and black cropped pants, plus a wine-red hooded jacket.

White Silver, who had solved a big problem, was relieved. She ordered takeout, turned on the computer, opened the toolbox, and quickly went into work mode.

Compared to the relieved White Silver, My Love was a bit irritated.

Suddenly waking up in a different place was one thing, but what made him even more irritated was the white-haired roommate next to him.

For example, now …

The white-haired man who was eating opposite the red-haired boy burped. He picked his teeth and looked at the red-haired boy with a smirk. "Hey, wig, play a game with me after you're done eating. If you don't understand, I can teach you!"

My Love looked at him coldly, and his whole body exuded an 'I don't want to talk to you' aura. Then he corrected him. "It's not wig, my name is My Love."

"Don't be so cold, wig. Your voice is obviously the same, but why is there such a big difference in personality?"

"I said I'm not wig, my name is My Love!"

"Aiya, your voice is even more similar now. Could it be that you and wig are the same voice actor?"

White Silver, who was painting eyes on the clay face, heard this and his hands trembled. His white baby face was red from trying to hold back his laughter.

My Love, who was sharp, didn't know that the woman with her back to them was laughing. He really didn't know what was so funny, so he emphasized again. "My name is not wig, my name is My Love, don't you understand?"

"Pfft!"

In the end, White Silver couldn't hold back and leaned on the workbench, laughing so hard that his waist hurt.

My Love: "…"

Morus Argyrophylla, you are the source of my happiness, whether in the 2D or 3D world, hahahahaha!

Although White Silver was laughing so hard that tears almost came out of her eyes, she still rubbed her smiling face and tried to put on a serious expression. However, her pursed lips exposed the fact that she was trying hard to hold back her laughter.

"Ahem … Morus Argyrophylla, even if you want to tease someone, you have to look at who you are teasing. My Love is not a good choice."

Sakata spread his hands to express his helplessness. From the moment he heard his voice, he couldn't help but want to tease him.

After so many years of habit, he couldn't change just because he wanted to!

My Love pursed his lips and couldn't help but sympathize with the person called wig, who was said to have a voice very similar to his own.

White Silver raised an eyebrow. Every time she saw how thick-skinned this guy was, she couldn't help but want to poke him with her hand to see if his skin was so thick that it couldn't be poked.

"Let me tell you, My Love is a very powerful ninja. If you want to die, I won't stop him from beating you up."

"What?

Ninja? "

Sakata pursed his lips indifferently. "I only know a few, hemorrhoid ninjas and stalker ninjas!"

"Pfft … Those guys can't compare to My Love. My Love is the head of a village!"

Bai Yinzi's face was full of pride, as if she was the one who had become the chief of the village.

My Love looked up in surprise. The woman's eyes were full of innocence, and he couldn't figure out why she was so protective of him.