[Comprehensive] Sweet Uchiha

On Sunday, the weather in Yahara was great, blue and cloudless.

Outside the courtyard, a grandpa was drying laundry on a sunny day, and another grandpa was watering newly planted flowers.

Fat Sanhua was nowhere to be seen. He probably went to the forest to drink with intermediate monsters and Bing, and then came back drunk, like a middle-aged old man full of alcohol stench.

In this case, Natsume will basically give him a lesson.

The girl was in the kitchen, wearing a sky blue apron with small white flowers, humming and pinching the sushi in her hand.

Her feet, which were wearing fluffy pink hair dryer piggy slippers, were still beating the rhythm of the song and dancing with the dull chestnut hair on her head.

Compared with previous years, the girl's chestnut hair is longer. At this time, for the convenience of cooking, she tied it into a strong high ponytail with a rubber band.

But her height is very subtle, only a little bit longer.

Lan Jiang, who insisted on drinking a glass of sweet milk every morning, expressed dissatisfaction.

After that conversation with her grandfather, Lan returned to the Water Country to live permanently, but because of Miss Witch's beads, she discussed with her grandfathers that she would still come back to stay on weekends.

The grandfathers also hired a full-time tutor for her during the working day. Of course, the tutor here is not like Niangkou Sansan, who only has the title of teacher, but is actually a fat white pig. ——A friend from Lan, Madara Uchiha.

After doing this, Lan spent most of every day attending classes with tutors in Water Village. On weekends, she had rest days just like ordinary students. It just so happened that her complicated situation, Teacher Fat Cat once complained about, was that she was in boarding school.

But this is not easy, in order to reduce the possibility of being discovered by the Tianjin gods.

In this semi-stocking mode, Lan Jiang is given a lot of freedom to make decisions.

She is still as dedicated to exploring different worlds and seeing different people and things as she was when she was a child.

She once watched fierce and bloody battles in the huge sky arena, and got acquainted with a strange-looking red-haired clown. Every time Mr. Clown saw her, he would give her playing cards, and every time he would be stopped by his own bodyguard, the sword given by his grandfather.

She also went to the netherworld and watched ghosts being judged for their merits and sins during their lives, and then entering different reincarnations after being punished.

Incidentally, it is said that Ran-chan's great-grandmother lived there.

There was also the elegant Heian era, when she played Go with Abe Seimei, a man as cunning as a fox, with too many twists and turns in his belly to turn around.

But Lan Jiang is not stupid either. They successfully avoided each other's pits.

However, she did not stay in those worlds for long. The cautious Lan Jiang now likes short journeys, holding a fat cat in her arms and watching the opening of a flower or the end of a battle before running away quickly.

The place she spent the most time in was the land of water and the world of the boy who broke in.

——There are people who are more powerful than the ninjas in the national history books, and this is also a place where ninjas are used as tools.

My friend is a ninja who has experienced the pain of losing a loved one and witnessed the pain caused by war. He is committed to pursuing the possibility of peace and has always believed that he can achieve this ambitious goal.

Although in chaotic times, such ideals sound a bit illusory and unrealistic.

Xia Mulan is very proud of her friends. While others are still thinking about how to survive the war, the strong are already thinking about how to bring a better world to everyone.

Although she felt that this was the same as Song Yang Sang's advocacy of respecting the king and rejecting the foreigners, which would be very complicated and lengthy.

By the way, for some reason, the letters she sent to Songyang Sang in the past few years have rarely been answered. There are also a group of her classmates who don't know what they are doing, and the news is always intermittent.

It made her a little bit eager to go and see that world.

He left a trail of water vapor on their bodies, so there was no problem in locating the coordinates of that world.

But, tsk, I wonder how much taller that guy Ao Shan has grown. Lan gestured at his current height, which was a bit unbalanced among his peers, and silently felt a headache.

In the past few years, she has often used height jokes to attack Jinsuke.

Don't be embarrassed when the time comes.

"Gurgling!" The boiling red bean and rice cake soup started to boil, interrupting Lan's mental summary of the past few years.

She ran over, opened the lid of the soup pot, and stirred the rice cakes and red beans inside with a shovel so that they could fully contact each other.

Then, in the kitchen filled with the aroma of red bean milk, she kneaded the rice mixed with sushi vinegar and sugar into rice balls and stuffed them into the bean skin.

Each plump tofu skin sushi was successfully made.

Lan neatly stacked the sushi in the lunch box, which was a lunch box with a pink cherry blossom pattern printed on it. Each sushi was like a military drill, upright and flat, with a bulging belly inside. Very cute.

Then she put part of the cooked red bean rice cake soup into a small soup box, which was a matching soup box with the same pink cherry blossoms falling on it.

After doing this, she took off her apron and went back to the bedroom to change her home clothes into serious furisode. The world in which Madara Uchiha lived did not seem to be very tolerant of those modern clothes.

Before, when Lan went there wearing a JK uniform, she would always be watched by passers-by.

Because it is winter there, this is a thick kimono. It has a unique and solemn tone in winter - a bluish gray with embroidery patterns of various spring flowers.

Large irises, golden bells, blue irises and falling eight-eight cherry blossoms... are crowded together, with soft green branches spreading on the gray kimono.

This was a new winter coat made for her by her grandfather, but she didn't expect to put it on in advance.

After arranging her clothes, she ran downstairs with her wooden clogs and stuffed the lunch box and soup box into her bag. She greeted her grandfather in the yard and told them to remember to eat the soup box and sushi in the kitchen. Then returned to the land of water.

In the Water Country, the scenery is still the same as before, with endless lakes, palace-like houses supported by giant trees, and bright red torii gates leading to the outside world.

Upon learning of the owner's entry, the mischievous wind blew up the wind chimes hanging on the curtain, bringing with it clear and ethereal collision sounds.

The familiar young man was sitting in the room, resting his chin on a hand with a black glove, and was in a daze out of boredom. A white arm was revealed between the hand wrapped in a black glove and the clothes.

Lan, who happened to come in, saw this scene, and for some reason, her mind suddenly thought of the female high school students she usually saw, between the black stockings and pleated skirts, the place called the absolute realm.

Wow, she tried to get rid of such thoughts and walked to the young man who found her but was still sitting lazily without getting up.

"Here -" she showed the satchel in her hand in front of the young man, "I'm willing to admit defeat, Lan-chan, I am very trustworthy!"

The young man who was sitting leaned over and sniffed closer. His black hair, which had grown longer in recent years, accidentally brushed against the girl's outstretched wrist.

a little itchy.

Lan inadvertently stretched out her other hand and scratched it.

The young man took the satchel from the girl's hand and noticed Lan's little movements with sharp eyes: "Well, what are you doing?"

The girl scratched again, walked out of the house, and sat down where the sun could reach her.

"Hair! Hair!" She pointed at Madara's black hair, "It stung me!"

"Oh -" the young man prolonged his voice, it was a nice soft voice with a tail tone, like singing a Japanese song.

He stood up, the crimson armor he was wearing made a sound of metal collision, walked to the place where Lan was sitting, sat down again, and then slowly took out the contents of his satchel.

Xia Mulan seemed to see a big black cat lazily basking in the sun.

After opening the lunch box, the lazy Uchiha Madara was instantly resurrected with full health. He showed what ordinary people couldn't see, showing a row of teeth and a healthy and sunny smile.

"Toupe Sushi, you really did it." He looked at Lan.

"Anyway, you like to eat." The girl replied.

"There's more!" She looked at Madara's armor with disgust just like she did when she was young, "Why are you here dressed like this? It doesn't look like you're here for a party, but like you're here for a fight."

The young man was already in motion at this time, eating sushi full of energy, his cheeks bulging into a big round arc.

The black combat uniform with crimson armor was originally a cool outfit, with the smell of battlefield smoke, but the look in front of him instantly softened his sharp and bloody temperament.

"I just came down from the battlefield and rushed to your side." The young man tried to stuff the tofu skin sushi into his mouth while explaining the girl's complaints.

Correction, it’s a greedy big black cat.

The girl looked at Madara's devouring appearance and silently redefined the young man next to him in her heart.

So what am I? Lan thought.

A breeder?

"Pfft!" She laughed at her own thoughts.

"I traveled most of the night to get to the Kingdom of Tang." The young man stated while eating, "The Bing Liang Pills are special——"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lan's sudden laughter.

Madara glanced at the girl gently, and suddenly moved closer to her. The distance between the two became very close, so close that he could see each other's long eyelashes and the blue eyes of the girl opposite.

"Hey, let me tell you, are you listening?" he said dissatisfied.

In the past few years, she has become more and more accustomed to the fact that the young man across from her suddenly approaches her from time to time. Xia Mulan, who is suddenly attacked, is very calm. She raises her hand and pushes away the beautiful face in front of her.

"I'm listening." Lan Lao grabbed Ban's frizzy black hair that couldn't be flattened no matter how hard she brushed it.

"And go ahead and eat yours," she continued.

Do you think I will be scared like I was when I was a kid? laugh! ——She complained in her heart again.

This is out of date, you stupid guy.