[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

Strolling on the street, I didn't pay attention to the indistinct aura that came out of Hokage Tower and followed me not far away. It's uncomfortable to be watched secretly, even though it's in the name of protection, but it's also It's not a matter of a day or two, she has no reason to refuse this protection.

Now her meaning to Konoha is not just a double insurance for one person Churiki, her current value has not only increased by a star and a half compared to the past, anyway, it is not in the way now, so let's bear it for now, helplessly sighed, she I can only have fun thinking that today's person is probably not Kakashi.

After the war, the lingering gloom that has been covering the entire Konoha has disappeared. No matter whether it is a pedestrian passing by or a hawker in a roadside shop, everyone has a relaxed smile on their faces, as if just now. The wars of the recent past are long ago.

The leisurely atmosphere is easy to infect people, Yao emptied his mind and looked at the shops on the street thinking about some unimportant issues.

When I go back, I have to cook by myself and can’t eat hospital meals like before. What should I have for dinner? No, it’s more important than dinner now to buy two clothes, but Brother Minato won’t give her the task for the time being. So there is no need to buy a ninja uniform, no, no, you have to wear it for practice, so it's still...

"what…!"

There was a sudden bump on her leg, and she subconsciously glanced at the place where the sound came from. The child who seemed to be only about three years old was sitting on the ground, staring blankly at the ground next to her with a pair of snow-white eyes. Glancing over with his eyes, the red candied haws were covered with dust and lay pitifully on the ground, obviously not in a state where they could be picked up and eaten again.

He is a child of the Hyuga clan.

Ah, it's too bad, because he was distracted and didn't notice the child running towards him, he wouldn't cry...

Looking at the candied haws and thinking like this, Haruka didn't turn his head to continue observing the child sitting on the ground, and a continuous wailing burst into his ears. For a moment, she quickly reacted and squatted in front of the child with a kind smile.

"I'm sorry, kid, my sister didn't watch the road and bumped into you, is there any pain?"

The little boy was holding his mouth shut, his eyes were full of tears, his face was red from crying, his nose was red, he was hiccupping while shaking his head, he was gently hugged by his beautiful sister under his armpits, and the dust was gently patted off his body, After standing up straight, the tears that were about to stop bursting out again when I saw the candied haws on the ground.

"Ah, it's okay, it's all my sister's fault. My sister will give you two as an apology, okay? A man can't cry because of this kind of thing." With tears in her eyes, she stretched out two fingers and dangled in front of him. After seeing the child in front of him clasped his hands and showing a hesitant expression, she still had a serious expression on her face and secretly felt that the child was cute.

"Ah...I'm a man so I won't cry anymore, then...the two sticks my sister said...that's true..."

"Xiao! I finally found you, I'm so worried!" The young woman shouted as she ran towards this side with a shopping bag, her eyes were as white as the child's.

"Mother!" The child turned his head and waved his hands happily when he heard the voice, and the woman quickened her pace towards this side again.

"I'm sorry, our children have caused you trouble, Xiao! Hurry up and apologize to my sister!"

Xiao tugged at the corner of his clothes, reluctant to look at the candied haws, and bowed his head to apologize at the urging of his mother.

"No madam, I bumped into this child because I was distracted, it was my fault, don't blame the child like this, and I made an appointment with this child to give him two bunches of candied haws, isn't it, Xiaoxiao?" Yao bent down to ask the rosy-cheeked child for confirmation.

Xiao turned his back and glanced at the beautiful sister, then glanced at his mother, his big snow-white eyes blinked and blinked, waiting for his mother to speak.

"You just agree, I also want to eat candied haws. I will take it as an apology and you can take it as a thank you gift for taking me to the store. After all, candied haws are very rare at this time."

The madam was finally defeated by her son's eager and pleading eye attack, she sighed and cast apologetic eyes at Yao, and gently patted her son's back with her free hand: "Xiao, thank you sister, Don't run so fast on the street next time."

"Yes! Mother!" Takashi's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and after he promised, he looked at Haruka happily, "Thank you, beautiful sister, too! I won't cry next time, because I'm a man!"

"Well, Xiao Xiao is really a good boy, very handsome." Yao smiled and pinched his face.

After being led to the candied haws shop to buy candied haws, Haruka separated from the mother and son of the Hyuga clan. She carried two bunches of candied haws and unknowingly walked to the training ground she used to go to when she was very young. The roots have been replaced with new ones other than the view is the same as it was a few years ago and nothing seems to have changed here.

Sitting in front of the stake and looking around, the memories of the past kept pouring out of her mind to her eyes. At that time, she was often here alone, but the difference was that Xiao Hei came to eat bento with her at that time. with.

With her legs straightened and her feet dangling gently, she took out a bunch of red candied haws from the bag. It may be that the weather is very warm, and the rock sugar wrapped outside looks like it is about to melt into syrup.

"I don't like sweets. Why buy two skewers? The kid from Hyuga's family looked happy when he ate it. He accidentally bought an extra skewer."

She was not in a hurry to eat, she stretched out her hand holding the candied haws a little farther, and slowly turned the bamboo sticks. The rock sugar that was about to melt was crystal clear, and the hawthorns wrapped in syrup looked bright red and shimmered in the evening sun. .

"It looks so sweet, Shisui might like to eat it..."

After biting off the rock candy, the hawthorn flesh melted in her mouth, she groaned, her face wrinkled and she laughed.

"It's so sour! I guessed wrong, he's not good at sour."

"..."

Yao silently swallowed the pulp in his mouth, the voice of talking to himself stopped, and a little more lonely appeared on his smiling face.

She put away half of the candied haws that she barely ate. She rubbed her arms, and the wind was still a little cool in the evening when spring was approaching. Carrying the remaining bunch of half candied haws, she walked slowly to the empty new home.

With a click, the door was locked, Yao walked into the room and stuffed the candied haws into the refrigerator casually. He fell face-to-face on the bed and let out a few meaningless hums, then rubbed the soft bedding.

A lot of things really happened today, I'm so tired, and I'm a little hungry, so let's make something to eat.

The figure trapped in the futon struggled to get up, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, cooked a bowl of noodles, and after finishing eating and cleaning up, she threw herself on the bed again, wrapped the quilt around her body, curled up and closed it slowly eyes.

The dim light penetrated into the room through the gaps in the curtains, casting small shadows on the bed and the floor. It was still very early, and outside there were only birds chirping occasionally outside the window. The girl on the bed closed her eyes and put her hands in front of her. The sleeping face makes people feel a sense of peace from the bottom of their hearts.

The bird chirping outside the window was getting closer and closer. Lying on the bed, her eyelashes caused her eyelids to tremble slightly, and then she slowly opened her eyes. There was no wave in those eyes, and the white skin under her eyes was conspicuously black. She didn't move for a long time, as if she had struggled a bit, she lifted the quilt and sat up a little annoyed, smoothing her sleepy hair from the top of her head to the back of her head.

Insomnia is not unfamiliar to her, but it happened a long time ago, so long that she almost forgot that it was her normal state in the previous life, so she knew that nothing would change if she continued to lie down, it would only make her It's just getting more and more anxious. She needs to do something else to divert her attention. Anyway, her current body won't have any problems if she doesn't sleep for a night or two.

Wearing slippers, she walks to the kitchen, washes rice, refills water, plugs in electricity and presses the switch. She is absent-mindedly thinking that she can have porridge for breakfast after a long time. Sure enough, the background of the world here is still Japanese style, and breakfast is also similar to her serious job. The Chinese people who have lived for 18 years are very different. It is too harsh for such a stomach-enhancing breakfast to be considered as something that can only be given to patients. Although she does not dislike Japanese food, it is not bad to eat traditional Chinese food once in a while. Well.

Sitting at the desk after finishing breakfast, the two neatly arranged cardboard boxes were unpacked. The open cardboard boxes were filled with books and scrolls, large and small. There was a sound, and after roughly scanning the action of turning to the next page, the bright red blood dripped down the fingertips to the foot of the page.

The opening cut by the page didn't even have time to feel the pain, and it healed completely in a short time, leaving only some blood stains on the fingertips. She stared at the eye-catching red at the foot of the page for a moment, then sighed, closed the book and lay down on the table He buried his face in the crook of his arms, then revealed half of his face and raised the finger that had just been cut.

The speed of self-healing seems to be getting faster and faster. If Bai Jue really integrates his body into mine, will I be in the same situation as Obito? Then can I also use Mudun?But no part of my body is white, and besides excluding Mu Dun, I will not be really hit by other escape techniques except Feng Dun, obviously I am also a Uchiha...

She had tested it with chakra test paper before, of course the paper was undoubtedly cut into two neatly, which verified that she had wind attribute chakra, and she did not try to practice other escape techniques after that, even Feng Dun used She has no time to study whether she has other attributes, and even if she doesn't have them, it's only temporary. Kakashi said that attributes can also be learned later, but who is willing to give up the attributes they are good at? Change to learn the nature of change that you are not good at at all. It is easy to choose between a tornado and a lighter.

Lying on the table, Yao fell into deep thought, her gaze swept over the scrolls around her with a rare look of boredom, the next moment she stood up and looked through the box carefully, showing a disappointed expression.

"What, I really can't find a book on escape techniques. Ninjas are really stingy. How about sharing one or two ninjutsu for children who love to learn? I don't know how to escape. I can't do anything about practice, and I don't want to find that guy..." She straightened out the scroll and put it back, and put it away, as if she suddenly remembered something, her eyes lit up, and the last book was slapped on top.

"Ah! I'll just go find Itachi! That kid is a great genius who has achieved great success in learning Hao Fireball for the first time!"

Move as soon as you talk, Huanhuanxixi, when she was about to change clothes, there was obvious hesitation in her smooth movements while carrying the dark red suit. What do people in the Naruto world say? If you think about it carefully, it might be unexpectedly bold. Thinking she still put on the dress.

While walking around, her hair sticking to her back and sweeping back and forth to cool it made her feel a little awkward, but for now, she let go of this little thought, tidied up her clothes and pressed the doorbell a little nervously.

Following a gentle question from the door, she bowed her head politely.

"Excuse me, I'm Itachi's friend Uzumaki Haruka, is Itachi at home?"