[Comprehensive] Sweet Uchiha

Returning to the original starting point, Lan stood on the lake and looked at her reflection.

Compared with the short girl before, she has grown taller now. Although she is not very tall, she is taller than the short girl who often seduces Songyang Sang with her round apple-red face. Half a centimeter higher!

"Sansan, go tell grandpa that I've grown taller again!" The girl looked at Teacher Cat, who was also standing on the lake.

"Okay!" Teacher Cat held a Canon camera in his short and fat front legs, half-standing like a human, "Here, here, Lan, look here."

The girl on the lake is wearing a standard JK uniform, a beige checkered pleated skirt and a bow of the same color, paired with a gray suit, over-the-knee socks, and shiny black leather shoes, just like an ordinary Japanese middle school student .

Xia Mulan tilted her head towards the camera and made an old-school V-sign gesture - "Click!" was frozen in the photo.

"Hey, let me see how the photo went." After taking the photo, she came to Teacher Cat's side, took the camera and looked at the film.

"Well, I am indeed so cute!" Xia Mulan confidently acted as her own licking dog.

The fat cat changed from standing upright to sitting down, raised his hind legs and scratched his neck, "With my genius in taking photos, I will be safe on the road to the west."

"I want to show it to grandpa -" Lan poked Teacher Cat on the head, "How can I fix it? I want to see grandpa too!"

"Okay, okay, there is a guy who is studying how to accurately locate your water town." After scratching his neck, the fat cat stood up and shook his round body, "When he figures it out, Natsume can come here to see his baby. Granddaughter."

"He can't bear to see Natsume worrying about you every year." Teacher Neko complained.

"Hey, grandpa said every year that he could get the passage, but he broke his promise every year." Xia Mulan held her chin, troubled.

"Back then, Xing and your mother made this place too hidden. They kept wandering in the gaps in the world and so on." Fat Cat said instead: "And Natsume is a human being, a human in his seventies, and he can do this kind of thing all at once. If it’s bad, it’ll get worse.”

"That guy is so worried about your grandpa that he won't let him get involved in danger." He finally concluded.

"Okay, after Sansan you leave, poor Lan will stay here alone." Xia Mulan said dejectedly after hearing what the cat teacher said.

The fat cat came over from the lake and nuzzled her face like it did when she was a child.

Then he uttered words that hit Xia Mulan's heart - "After I leave, you are alone. Don't think about causing trouble."

"Don't think about going back to see your teachers and classmates now. Amaterasu Omikami's mind is not all filled with sea water." Teacher Neko warned Lan in his original deep and sexy voice.

"Don't sneak away to play in other worlds."

"Also, eating too much sugar can really cause tooth decay..."

Fat Cat, like any old mother who worries about her children, kept talking in Xia Mulan's ears. ——Tonight, he will leave the Water Country and go back to Lan's grandfather for a while.

Lan, this guy, has become skinnier since he entered Panasonic Private School and took classes with those guys and had peers.

Teacher Cat is really afraid that if someone doesn't pay attention to her, she will cause trouble again.

"Hey!" Xia Mulan agreed happily, "Absolutely! Stick to the land of water! Don't go out even one step!"

"Really?" Fat Cat scanned her with suspicious eyes.

"real!"

In the evening, with Xia Mulan's absolute guarantee and Cat Teacher's half-belief, Fat Cat was carrying a small cloth bag. Yes, it was the blue hair dryer piggy bag that had been abandoned since Lan had the space scroll. , which contained a letter written by Lan to her grandfather, along with a recent photo of herself, and she left the land of water.

"Oh yeah!" Xia Mulan stood up from the tatami and pushed back her chestnut bangs.

"How could you not go out and play!"

"Life is short, enjoy yourself while you can." She nodded pretendingly, "Songyang Sang is right."

She shook the small scroll that had been with her for more than four years, and the bell on it made a sweet tinkling sound.

"It's so pleasant