[Comprehensive] Sweet Uchiha

The snow started to fall again outside the house, falling lightly.

Inside the house, Xia Mulan was wrapped in a quilt and listened to the sound of falling snowflakes.

It was almost early in the morning, and she couldn't sleep. She was still thinking about what Songyang Sang said to them before. As she thought about it, she picked up the fat cat and rolled it on the tatami, purring to one end, purring, and then to the other end. .

"Each one of you is a special and independent existence. Teacher believes that you will go very far in the future. This is destined to separate you from each other to find your own future."

After Shoyo-san said this, he patted Gintoki, who had his head lowered and didn't know what he was thinking, and continued: "Ran is just going through this process in advance."

He turned to look at his four students: "Teacher, I hope you can all bless Lan. I hope that when she walks alone in the future, she will encounter difficult things, sad and painful things, and with our blessings today, she can Strengthen your heart.”

"This is not an expectation for Lan alone. This is also the teacher's hope for all of you."

Songyang Sang leaned over, and the four children got into his arms, "And the people who are separated will also miss each other and look forward to the next meeting."

"Well, even though Songyang Sang said that, I'm still a little sad." Xia Mulan lay on her back on the quilt, holding up the cat teacher that the farmer was carrying on her side with her arms straight, so that he could face her face to face.

"Sansan, you're heavy again." Her arms were shaking.

"Ba-ga-, I'm just a little furry, winter, Lan! All animals are like this!" The agile fat cat jumped out of Xia Mulan's hands, picked up the quilt and wrapped her in it, and then pressed himself on the quilt.

Xia Mulan curled her lips and agreed without emotion: "Yes, yes, Sansan just grew hair." She turned around and turned to the side where the fat cat was, "It's definitely not because of the sugar from grabbing silver every day that she became fat!"

Songyang Sang's chicken soup is still of some use. Lan's mood before was obviously like the dark clouds outside, depressing and dull. Although she is still unhappy now, it is still much better than before.

One person and one cat were noisy for a while, and gradually fell asleep.

Just when Xia Mulan was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door outside. "Dong, dong...".

She got up, sleepily and slowly moved to the door, and when she pulled it, three radish sticks in pajamas were shivering in the cold and squatting at the door.

"Hurry up and open the door! Ah Yin, we are about to freeze to death!" The naturally curly silver-haired woman protested in a low voice.

Xia Mulan opened the sliding door to let them in. Instantly, a burst of cold air from outside was brought into the warm room. She shivered with the cold and woke up.

"Hey! What are you doing here without sleeping?"

"This guy with a wig has to hold a student farewell meeting to commemorate the precious relationship we have had for several years." Gao Shan, the dwarf, answered Xia Mulan expressionlessly.

"Then this guy dragged us over."

He looked reluctant, if you ignore the red ears.

The fat ball-like dumpling broke free from Gui's hand, jumped into Lan's warm bed, and squatted down next to the fat cat.

"Wig, you brought the meatballs too." Lan said as she watched this scene.

"It's not the wig, it's Gui!" The handsome young man with long black hair firmly retorted, "Because Lan you are about to leave, so I brought my balls over and touched them for you a few more times."

While the four children were chatting, Gui also took out a small ball made of the hair that fell off when the meat ball was moulted in autumn. The ball barely had the outline of a meat ball.

At first glance, it seems that it is not made by a virtuous wig who is proficient in handicrafts.

Ran looked suspiciously at the other two boys, but both Gintoki and Takasugi said it was not their masterpiece.

"It won't hurt if you admit it." Lan muttered.

Someone is thinking to himself - No, I will be laughed at by you guys.

Later, when the conversation was almost over, the immature children all said what they needed to say one by one. They were still young and did not understand what euphemism was. Even if they were as arrogant and cold as a tall shank, they could still squeeze out a sentence: " I will miss you."

Xia Mulan proposed to play games together again.

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