Ninja Dream Master

Chapter 234 Acceptance and Rejection

Regardless of what other people think, anyway, in Qian Yu's mind, this dream will be very difficult.

Countless people who have been resurrected in dreams, Senju Hashirama, the god of ninja world, Uchiha Madara, the strongest ninja world, and their younger brothers are still there.

These alone are enough for two people to fight [-] times.

But now it seems that the two of them have no intention of going to war, and it will probably take some time.

Well, Qianyu thinks so.

Returning to the Thousand Hands Clan and parting from the others, Qian Yu returned to her room.

One day's actions made Qianyu feel the peace of this dream, which basically belonged to that kind of existence like Taoyuan Township.

There were no quarrels or fights, and everyone was smiling, just like a scene in a dream.

Oh yes, this is a dream.

That's fine.

When I came to the door, the wall damaged by Xianglin in the morning had been repaired, and it looked the same as before.

Without thinking too much, Qianyu pushed the door open and walked in.

It happened that Xiang Lin was making the bed at this time, when she heard Qian Yu's voice coming in, she blushed and turned around hastily.

Looking at Xiang Lin's figure beside the bed, Qian Yu was taken aback, "I... went to the wrong room?"

After speaking, Qianyu's first reaction was to go out first.

Seeing that he wanted to leave, Xiang Lin stretched out her hand with a blushing face, and shouted anxiously, "No!"

Qian Yu stopped in her tracks, and the inquiry in her eyes was self-evident.

With a blushing face, she put down her hands, and her hands were intertwined behind her back. Xiang Lin's face was full of shyness, "In this dream, we two seem to be husband and wife..."

When Chiyu and the four of them went to the Uchiha Shrine during the day, she and Mito also went to collect some information.

What I can probably know is that in this dream, Chiyu is set to be Tsunade's son, and Karin is a member of Mito's tribe.

Then they got married.

Don't talk about blood or not, the two of them are set far apart.

So Xianglin's face has been flushed since the afternoon, and it hasn't recovered until now.

Also, according to the Konoha NPC in the dream, Qianyu and Xianglin have been married for nearly a year.

When they were only 16 years old.

Qian Yu looked at Xiang Lin with question marks on his face, "No, that bastard Hashirama really pulled you into his dream because he wanted a great-grandson and a great-grandson's wife?"

"You can't say that." Xianglin lowered her head and said in a low voice, "Grandma Mito said that the great-grandfather probably wanted the dead ancestors to try to make peace, so he also pulled the Uzumaki clan into his dream. "

"And my mother is from the Uzumaki clan, and she used to live in the Uzumaki country, and I belong to... joint and several." Xianglin pushed her long hair behind her ears, revealing her small and ruddy ears.

"That's it." The thousand words are quite understandable, "But what kind of nonsense is your name?"

After subconsciously complaining, the two of them fell silent. They couldn't find a topic to talk about, so they could only sit in the room silently.

There was only one bed in this room, and the atmosphere became awkward.

Not only that, Qian Yu suddenly remembered that the girl in front of her had just confessed to herself not long ago, and she didn't seem to have replied to her.

Well, it's more embarrassing.

"Well, the sun tonight... No, the moon is not bad tonight." Qian Yu laughed dryly.

As embarrassing as it is, it seems a little silly to say this now.

After Qianyu finished speaking, she wanted to slap herself.

Unfortunately, the chat does not have an undo button.

"It's not good at all, I can't even see the moon." For some reason, Xiang Lin's face became less rosy, and even her tone of voice became less shy.

Although Qianyu was dismantled and became more embarrassing.

Touching her cheek, Qian Yu continued to laugh dryly, "That's right, I can't even see the moon."

so embarrassing...

"puff……"

When Qian Yu was thinking hard about how to find an opportunity to yo-yo, she heard a crisp chuckle.

Xianglin covered her mouth, with a smile on Xiuli's face, "It's hard to feel like looking for something to say."

Qian Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then showed helplessness, "If I knew you were so direct, I wouldn't be so embarrassed to find a topic."

"What do you want to say, just say it directly, I will listen." Xiang Lin smiled and narrowed his eyes, looking very happy.

"You didn't let me go down the steps on purpose just now." Qian Yu puffed up her face pretending to be angry.

Xianglin stuck out her tongue, "Who told you not to reply me for so long."

She has been waiting for a long time, from the beginning of her confession to the present, she has been waiting.

It is precisely because of this time suffering that she has become less and less confident.

Probably, there is such a reason...

Xianglin's directness made Qianyu a little speechless, and smiled wryly, "I feel like a scumbag."

"You're not." Xiang Lin smiled happily, "You just don't know, if this is considered a scumbag, then the standard of a scumbag is too low."

"Then I know now." Qian Yu spread his hands, "I know, but I didn't reply, scumbag."

"Do you have an answer?" Xianglin looked at him.

"No." Qian Yu closed her eyes, smiled lightly and shook her head.

No, it's not because he likes Xianglin. Of course, he really likes Xianglin, but this liking is probably a little different from Xianglin's expectation.

There was a very strange theory in her previous life, but Qian Yu forgot what it was called.

What it says is very simple, and only for some boys.

That is, when a girl confesses to a boy, no matter whether the boy liked the girl before or not, because of this confession, there will be an illusion in his heart that I like her.

This feeling is very similar to love, but it is not love.

But...

pity.

The boy felt that he was sorry for the girl, and he didn't know where this feeling came from, so he classified it in the word 'like'.

So the girl's confession must be answered on the spot. If you don't reply now, when time passes, your feelings may follow the pity in your heart.

This is how Qianyu feels now.

He actually had an answer at the beginning, but every time he saw Xianglin on the hospital bed, his answer would gradually fall and move in another direction.

Until now, he has been unable to make a decision.

He doesn't want to make himself regret, so when he chooses, it will be more painful.

With a bitter smile, Qianyu apologized, "I'm sorry, Xianglin."

"No..." Xianglin shook her head with a smile, "Actually, I definitely asked you this question only today, because before today, I was afraid."

"Afraid that I will reject you?" Qian Yu asked.

"Yes, and no." Xianglin shook his head again, "Whether you accept me or not, what I'm afraid of is that I can't be by your side."

"Even if you accept me, I have no right to stand beside you."

"Even if you reject me, I can't continue to follow you with peace of mind."

With a smile back, Xiang Lin took a deep breath, "I'm afraid... whether you accept or reject, I won't be able to see you."

In this case, even if Qian Yu really accepted it, she would probably be worried about gains and losses.

afraid of losing?
No, it's because I'm afraid I won't be able to keep up.

His eyes dimmed, Qian Yu smiled helplessly, the smile was very bitter, "How can I bear it when you are like this..."

"Then don't reply!" Xianglin's voice suddenly became louder, "Don't reply to me, don't tell me the answer, when I catch up with you."

"Qianyu, wait until then, can you tell me the answer?"

The voice was begging, maybe it was begging, anyway, it was very humble.

It's all like this, what else can Qianyu say?
He's wooden, but not a fool.

Neither is xiangphos.

Get up and come to Xianglin.

Qian Yu took a deep breath, stretched out her hands, and placed them on Xiang Lin's shoulders, their eyes met.

Qianyu's firmness, Xianglin's humbleness, and a touch of sadness.

The corner of her mouth raised, and a slight arc was drawn, Qian Yu smiled, "Don't be so humble, Xiang Lin, since changing yourself is useless, then use the remaining time to change me."

Xianglin was stunned.

"Change me and make me fall in love with you, okay?" Qian Yu smiled, "Scumbags are scumbags. I have never tried being a scumbag in my life, and it feels quite novel."

Clenching his hands tightly, Xianglin nodded lightly, "I will work hard."

"Ah."

After wiping away the tears, Xianglin also laughed, "Grandma Mito said that I will sleep with her tonight, the quilt has been laid, see you tomorrow."

Letting go of his hands, Qianyu gave a thumbs up, "That's how it should be."

"Pfft—" Xianglin smiled happily.

Getting up, going to the door, opening the room, Xiang Lin turned around and waved to Qian Yu, "Then... goodbye."

"Goodbye." Looking at each other with a smile, seeing Xiang Lin walk out of the room, the smile on Qian Yu's face disappeared, leaving only a touch of...a touch of helplessness.

……

The center of Qianshou's residence, the residence of Qianshou Zhujian.

Today, Senju Zhuma was sent to sleep with his younger brother by his wife, leaving Mito alone in the room.

But at this moment, there is one more person.

Pushing open the door, Xianglin walked into the room, looked at Mito who was sitting by the bed and smiled, and couldn't hold back, and threw herself into Mito's arms.

With her face buried in Mito's chest, Kaorin cried.

Crying loudly, like a wanderer who has found support and hasn't seen his mother for a long time.

But the cry was not joy, but sorrow.

It's sad.

There is no moon tonight, only thick clouds.

The sky was gray and there was no rain, because the rain would make it difficult for me to tell where the fog in front of me came from.

Weeping, shouting loudly.

Mito just patted Karin on the back lightly, as if comforting his own child.

After crying for a long time, the tears are still flowing, swaying the pain that has been settled for a long time.

"Idiot! Idiot!" While weeping, Xianglin cursed loudly, "That idiot Mumu! You obviously want to reject me! You still say that!"

She has been suppressed for a long time.

"Obviously a fool!"

Crying is just a means.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

She doesn't like to cry.

"Why did you let me meet this idiot!"

Anyway, he couldn't hear it.

Mito sighed softly, and slowly patted Kaorin's back, "Maybe he can hear it."

He can hear it.

Looking up at the sky, there is no moonlight, but there are dots of light.

The light is locked in the room, huddled together in the dark night, feeling the only remaining temperature.

(End of this chapter)