Naruto Flower Stem

Chapter 30

"Well, yes." I walked over and extended my hand in a friendly manner. "From today onwards, we will protect you every step of the way."

"My name is Zisha." The girl silently looked at my outstretched hand, said her name indifferently, then turned and went back to the room.

All that was left was my embarrassingly stretched hand that was about to become stiff in mid-air.

I took it back embarrassingly.The original good impression of her suddenly fell to the bottom.I thought we could still be friends, but it's impossible...

Can't judge people by appearance, her heart is as vicious as her father.

"Princess Zisha, I am the ninja who will protect you this time, Sandfall Gaara." Gaara followed her into the room, then turned her head and gave us a look, indicating that we should follow in.

"My name is Huajing." I turned my head away awkwardly.

"Tamaru."

"Kankuro."

Each reported their own names.Zisha still ignored her.She didn't pay attention to us at all.

The girl sitting in front of the table fiddled with her long black hair with a look of disdain.

"Since my father hired you to protect me, you must protect me well, understand?" She raised her eyes domineeringly, scanned us around, and ordered in a noble and inviolable voice.

"Damn it, what kind of attitude is this!" Kankuro slapped the table angrily and stood up, his angry face was full of dissatisfaction with this place.

You know, since he entered the Kingdom of Gold, he has never been satisfied.

Even hired ninjas should be respected, this has always been an unwritten rule.

Therefore, hearing her tone like this, it is inevitable that you will not be able to accept it.I understand and sympathize with Kankuro, but I also deserve sympathy!
"Who allowed you to talk to me like this, rude ninja uncle." Zisha put down her hand that was fiddling with her long hair, her pupils shrank, and she said seriously.

"What! You actually called me uncle!"

"Kankuro, calm down." It's Gaara.

I sat aside, resting my chin, without saying a word.

Gaara has stopped Kankuro for the umpteenth time. "Kankuro, calm down." I have said this sentence no less than ten times...

I snickered in my heart.It's rare that Gaara is so patient. If it was before, it would have been long ago to say "I'll kill you."

"Hmph, that's really rude. If you continue to contradict me, I will ask Dad to terminate your employment." After Zisha finished speaking, she stood up and left.

We watched silently as she left.Sighed, but could do nothing.

Kankuro trembled, gritted his teeth and said word by word, "So, so, I, most, hate, hate, little, ghost."

In the next few days, we really felt the taste of the end.We spend almost every day immersed in anger and sorrow.Of course, among us, only Gaara has been calm.

We don't know what he's really thinking, but he looks, really... very calm.

"Uncle Kankuro, I told you to stay away from me."

"It's far away from you, what if you are in danger!"

"Then you run over here."

"That would be too late!"

"Then, if you get so close to me again, I will ask my father to terminate your employment, uncle..."

"Aunt Temari, did I tell you to always follow me?"

"If I don't follow you, I won't be able to provide personal protection, and... who is the auntie!"

"You, now, immediately, disappear from my sight."

"Hey. You brat, what are you talking about!"

"If you don't disappear, I will ask my father to terminate your employment, aunt... aunt..."

"Zisha, we are the same age."

"How can I be the same age as a vulgar ninja?"

"You...hehe...shall we be friends?"

"I won't be friends with sleazy ninjas."

"But our task is to be your bodyguard."

"It's just a guard, stay away from me."

"Do you understand what you're talking about!"

"I hate arrogant ninjas."

"You! Why don't I go!"

"Do you want to give up my guard? Well, I have to ask my father to terminate your employment."

"Don't get so close to me."

"Vulgar ninja, stay away from me."

"Is there something wrong with your ears?"

"You continue to follow me, and I will go to my father to terminate your employment."

After half a month of guarding work, we finally couldn't hold back the anger that was like a flame in our hearts, and collectively went mad at Gaara.

"If this goes on like this, I'm going to go crazy." Kankuro hid his foot on the table and yelled loudly.

"Gaara, no matter what I say, I won't follow her anymore...she actually...called me auntie!" Temari touched his face, lamenting the changes of the years. He was obviously a young girl in her teens, but she Just a few years older than Zisha, but she is actually called Auntie?Is there something wrong with her eyes?Or does he really look old... Temari is silently sad.

"Yeah, she doesn't pay attention to us at all..." I pinched my waist, thinking of her sneering at each of us, I felt very uncomfortable.Only Gaara can not care about these.

Listen to our narrative.I thought that no matter how silent and calm he would be, he would be a little angry.There should always be some reaction, if not anger.Even if there is no response, we should always comfort our wounded hearts.

But Gaara is not someone who allows us to understand so thoroughly.

So, after listening to our collective complaints, he just stared ahead lightly, his light blue eyes flickered, his lips parted slightly, and finally he turned to me expressionlessly and said, "Today is the turn of the pedicel."

I burst into tears on the spot.

Did you hear what we just said?Gaara, in this regard, I hope you will not change.

So, under the sympathetic eyes of Temari and Kankuro and Gaara Hajime's calm gaze, I walked out of the room in despair.

I found Zisha in the garden of Damingfu.

When I found her, she was hugging her knees and curled up under the cherry blossom tree by the river.The goose-yellow kimono ribbon swayed gently with the wind.She buried her head deeply in her arms, and her long black hair poured down. From a distance, she looked like an elf under a tree.

I don't want to disturb her interest, every time she senses that we are approaching, she will yell to find her father to terminate our employment...in order to avoid unnecessary trouble.I can only go around in a big circle quietly. As a ninja, it is still possible to sneak into the enemy's side without breath.Although she is the object I want to protect rather than the enemy.But at the moment I have to see her as an enemy...

But, just as I was quietly lurking in the flowers near her, I heard her faint sobbing buried in her arms.

(End of this chapter)