Naruto: Ice Princess Mai Moon

Chapter 102
Sasuke stood outside the operating room, his hands clenched into fists. The blood splashed on his hands hadn't been washed off before, but it had dried and turned dark black.

Time is like dripping water at this moment, which makes people distracted by waiting.

Memories, at this moment, have become the only treasure that can comfort this anxious heart.

Although... In this year, the memories have become dusty tapes in his heart, intermittent and incomplete.

If there is someone around to recall together, maybe it is complete.

The younger you are, the more beautiful and precious the time is, but it's a pity that the beauty is in memory.

The beauty in the memory cannot come to the present.

Sasuke leaned against the wall tiredly, looked up at the ceiling, and then, after not smiling for a long time, the corner of his mouth raised a small arc.

There are complex emotions in the shallow smile.

It could be a pleasure, or it could be self-deprecating.

Sasuke was a little confused, what took away the good memories was time, the people he lost, or... himself?
Now when he recalled it, he realized how attached he was to that time...

Since that night, he thought he had lost everything.

Relatives, friends, happiness, joy...

What stays with me is the cold darkness and loneliness.

However, she insisted on breaking into her own world, and finally gave herself back the things she lost...

But I pushed them away again...

Sure enough, he asked for it by himself again?

Ah……

Why do I always self-righteously want to save face?
Why do you always refuse to say anything?
Why do you have to be so stubborn?

Why do you even lie to yourself?
Obviously... I like her...

Already fell in love with her...

I was like an idiot, why did I admit it now?
What an idiot! ...

Sasuke took a deep breath, trying to hold back the pain in his chest.

Finally, the door of the operating room was opened, and Ling who was lying on the bed was pushed out.

Her body was covered with a thin white quilt, her face was pale, and her eyebrows that had been furrowed all the time were finally unfurled, and she should look better than before.

"How is it?" Sasuke asked, holding back his excitement.

"It's much better, now it's estimated that it will recover in a month," Orochimaru, who had entered the operating room before, smiled lightly.

"It's fine to rest during this period, Sasuke, you can only practice on your own during this period," Toya smiled, and adjusted his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Sasuke didn't speak, and looked at Ling again, although he wanted to put his hand on her face, but he couldn't.

"I'm tired, let's go first," Sasuke closed his eyes, then turned and left.

Back in the room, Sasuke leaned against the door and let out a sigh of relief.

She's finally okay...

That idiot...is finally okay...

Then you can rest assured...

If the memories don't come back, forget it.

It's good that she's here now, even though it's not her own...

Everything is fine with her...

Thinking about it, Sasuke collapsed on the bed and soon fell asleep.

That day was the most peaceful time for Sasuke to sleep.
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After a few days, Ling finally woke up. Although it was still so cold, Sasuke felt familiar.

Maybe... the one who has been keeping the distance is his self-deprecating heart.

Wu Yue seems to have said it before, what is it called?

It seems to be... proud or something...

(End of this chapter)