[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

There were two auras in it, he was sure it came from different people, and the aura behind it was the same as the one inside, even though it was only for a moment, he still noticed it.

Is it Haruka?It's her.

Even though he knew he couldn't be distracted now, he still lost his mind uncontrollably, why didn't he come over and talk to him?Why hide it?Did you come here to meet him?Such questions filled his mind, mixed with disappointment and expectation, but a hint of joy secretly rose in his heart.

He didn't choose to rush over to have a closer look at the grove, he said relaxed words, and waited for the people inside to make a choice with leisurely steps.What was waiting was Itachi who showed a little flaw and gave up immediately after the attack failed. At that moment, he immediately understood what she meant, that is to say, she didn't want to see him.

The bitter taste rose from his stomach and flooded his chest, and the disappointment beyond his imagination was followed by irresistible frustration and tiredness.

After saying goodbye, the footsteps of leaving couldn’t be quicker, and I still vaguely expected that Haruka would come out and greet him with a smile like before, and then go to eat dumplings together jokingly, but there was no reversal in the result Still he left alone.

Zhishui leaned against the gate of the clan, twirling a pink petal with his fingertips. He didn't want to eavesdrop on Itachi and Haruka's conversation. She said he was always self-righteous, and it might be true. When he first knew the girl in front of him When he lost his family like him, his first reaction was probably a little happy. He thought they were the same kind, with similar ages, similar experiences, and similar talents.

In a few missions, it was discovered that there was an unexpected tacit understanding between the two of them, and such a tacit understanding only existed between the two of them, excluding Shion and the teacher.Moreover, during the short time with her, he could feel that he might be a little special in her heart. With this light sense of superiority, he was not only interested in her, he wanted to know more about her, wanted to Get closer to her.

But the more he got to know him, the more he realized that they were not the same kind. She was indeed different from him. He thought he knew her well enough to make a relatively good decision for her, but he ignored what she really wanted. What is it, so he is indeed a self-righteous person.

"Is Shisui-san waiting for me?"

"...Ah, did you notice it? Itachi." Zhishui came back to his senses, the twirled petals slipped from his fingertips, and he looked up at Itachi.

"No, it's just intuition. It feels like you've discovered it." Itachi took a few steps forward, looking a little embarrassed. He wasn't actually sure if Shisui had noticed it, so he said it was just a test, even if he got it. A negative answer can also be fooled.

"Itachi, are you testing me? If it's Haruka, I've found out—" Shisui said in a meaningful elongated voice, straightened up and put his hands on his waist casually, staring at Itachi with a half-smile.

"Do you want to ask what Yao-san said to me?"

"Uh... no, I won't ask." With a stiff face, he looked at Itachi who didn't answer his words but poked him in the heart, and his relaxed posture gradually changed. He raised his hand and stroked his hair behind his ear and put it aside. out of sight, "Does she look okay?"

After waiting for a long time without hearing the answer he wanted to hear, he turned his head and looked at Itachi suspiciously. Seeing Itachi's expression, he couldn't help blinking. Itachi who is so confused is really rare. He thought about the reason and tentatively opened his mouth: " What, is it something she doesn't want me to know?" After finishing speaking, Zhishui frowned, and he continued, "That means she's not in a good condition, and she even needs to hide it from me?"

Seeing that Itachi still didn't answer, he took two steps forward to shorten the distance between the two, with a bit of impatience in his footsteps: "If I already guessed it, it doesn't count as you breaking the agreement, tell me Itachi, I'm worried about her!"

"Then you go to see her, tell her well, and then ask her what's the matter?"

"I want to see her and talk to her, but she must not think so. If I go, it will make her uncomfortable."

"But no one said that. Wouldn't it be your wishful thinking to say this without confirmation? I can't imagine the scene where you will be hated by Haruka-san... because you have always been so...so close relatives." Itachi made Thinking about it, carefully looking for the appropriate words.

There was a trace of obvious joy in Zhishui's eyes, but it soon dimmed, he forced a smile: "But the fact is, I made her angry, no, I did something completely wrong, I didn't I have the confidence to get her forgiveness, until now I still regret it, if I didn’t do that at the beginning, would it have been a different result.”

"Zhishuisang will also regret it?"

"Of course, what do you think of me?" Zhishui felt strange and funny at the same time, he looked at Itachi who said this seriously, not joking, "Regret is not a shameful thing , but instead of immersing in this regret, we should recognize what we really want, so as to avoid experiencing such feelings again."

After Zhishui finished speaking, he suddenly paused, stroked his hair and said with a smile: "But I'm not qualified to preach to you now."

"Both Shisui-san and Haruka-san are my friends, I am very troubled by you." Itachi looked at Shisui-san's confused expression, and he slightly bent his eyes, "The situation is probably not as bad as Shisui-san thought. Oops, so, maybe I can help you a bit, please make up with the two of you, Shisui-san, would you like to try harder?"

"Itachi...thank you, I want to reconcile with her! Then I leave many things to you!"

"You're welcome, it's better that way."

……

With a strange pattern that looks a bit like a cypress flower stem, there are a few flower buds that have not yet bloomed on it. Zhishui is walking on the road holding a pot of such flowers. The young man and a pot of strange flowers that have not yet bloomed. Quite a few passers-by looked sideways curiously, but this didn't affect Zhishui's mood, probably because the boy's superficial happiness, bright smiling face paired with that strange flower was unexpectedly pleasing to the eye.

The streetlight facing the current intersection starts to count, and after turning right and turning the corner, you can see the balcony of her room within three streetlights. Thinking of this, I raised my head and saw the silver-haired Anbu standing on her window sill. Standing downstairs looking there for a long time, the last thing she saw was a person leaning halfway by her window and a palm pressed on her head.

The hard edge of the flower pot pierced through the clothes on the chest, which made the chest tight, and the joyful mood settled down.

It is obviously the same situation but different results. It turns out that he is not the special one. At that time, such thoughts filled Zhishui's heart, which made him clearly experience the emotion called jealousy.

The boy quietly returned home full of jealousy, he didn't have the confidence to talk to her properly with such a mood.

After adjusting my mood, I saw that the silver-haired Anbe and the red-haired girl were even more intimate than before. Even though I got a satisfactory answer from Itachi, I couldn't muster the courage like a few days ago, and the jealousy reached the peak. More than the shame of self-doubt, he turned out to be not as special as he thought.

"If you're happy, it's more important than anything else, isn't it?"

Zhishui's whispering voice dissipated without a sound. Tuo Youzhi's blessing knew that she wanted to cure her insomnia, so he wanted to help her, even if she didn't know the efforts he made, that would be good, that would be even better. Well, better than being rejected isn't it?

On the first day, he quietly hid on her balcony. Although he didn't know the reason, he knew that she liked to leave a small gap in the window, which was perfect for his plan. Nervous to the extreme, no one knows better than him how sensitive Haruka's perception is. Like a fool, he carefully held the pot of unopened flowers to the edge of the gap, and finely controlled the chakra injection into the pot. .

The tightly wrapped flower buds slowly bloom one by one with the infusion of chakra. The pure white petals near the stamens are slightly pink. Zhishui also feels that the scene in front of him is very magical, but his attention Obviously he didn't pay attention to this matter, he carefully checked the reaction of the girl lying on the bed in the room.

10 minutes, half an hour, an hour...

Finally, after two hours, the atmosphere in the room became lingering, but he didn't want to leave like this.

He specializes in surgery, he doesn't know how to treat insomnia, and he doesn't know other medical ninjas. Fortunately, he remembered his former teammate Kobayashi Heyin. This was the first time he came to Heyin's house. After knocking on the door, he was A very thin man opened the door.

The man was obviously a little surprised when he saw Zhishui. When his eyes touched Zhishui's forehead, his body shrank obviously. Zhishui thought that his impatience had frightened the other party. ?"

After the man heard the question, he avoided Shisui's eyes, and shrank back even more. Before he nodded, before Zhishui continued to say, "Please ask her to come out for a while," the sound of pattering on the floor in the room came from far and near.

"What are you doing? Ah! Isn't this Zhishui? Looking for me?" Heyin, who was wearing a combat uniform of a different color from before, came over and asked in surprise when she saw Zhishui. There was the usual smile on the face, "You go in first, Dad, don't eavesdrop on our speech~"

Zhishui saw the man tremble when he heard his daughter's voice, and then he couldn't see the man. Although he felt strange in his heart, he was not interested in this at the moment, and he said straight to the point without being too polite.

"Heyinsang, do you know any good ways to treat insomnia?"

"Hey—didn't you ask me for a date? Ah... well, well, don't look at me with that kind of eyes. If the insomnia is serious, taking medicine can relieve it, but if you take too much, you will become addicted. But there is one thing that can relieve the mental state. It’s just a bit cumbersome to use, do you know Bo Weihua? This flower will only open if the right amount of chakra is injected continuously. When it blooms, it will emit a substance that calms the spirit. If you stop chakra injection, it will wither instantly and lose its effect, but don’t worry, it will grow flower buds again in ten hours.”

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shines on Zhishui's body, wipes off the sweat on his forehead, he quietly jumps out of the balcony holding bare flowers and hides from the balcony where he can't see this side, but he can see behind the trees on the balcony, there is no Disgusted by the wet dew on the blades of grass, he sat on it tiredly and half-closed his eyes.

It wasn't until noon that he heard the sound of opening the window behind him who had always been concerned about him. He suddenly woke up and turned his head to stare at the balcony. Finally relieved, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Then the second day, the third day, the fourth day...

On the sixth day, Zhishui came to Yao's window as usual. Compared with the energetic Zhishui in the previous few days, the obvious black and blue under his eyes at this moment made him look more like a patient who needed treatment from Bai Weihua.

As soon as he was holding the flowers and was about to inject chakra, his eyes went dark. Originally, according to Heyin's instructions, it would take about two hours a day. Although the longer the time, the better, but we still have to do what we can.He is not the type with a particularly large amount of chakra, and the high-intensity output of chakra for six days is still too much for him.

Resisting the discomfort of his body, he injected it for two hours. It happened that it started to rain. He gently helped her close the window and wanted to leave today. As soon as he stood up, he lost his balance and fell back uncontrollably. He fell to the edge of the balcony. His vision became more and more blurred, his heart felt terrible and he wanted to struggle to get up, but his eyes could only slowly close and he lost consciousness.

He opened his eyes again because of the thunder in his ears, and the crisp sound of a cup falling in the room. He was completely soaked. He didn't know how long he had been poured by the rain. The tingling sensation in his temples and his unclear consciousness continued. A reminder of his poor health at the moment, but more than anything else, he had to hide.

The window was pushed open, and Haruka poked his head out.

Zhishui hugged the flower pot in a panic, concentrated his chakra on the soles of his feet, and stood on the bottom of the balcony. His nervous heart was about to jump out. Hearing the sound of Xiao Hei being connected in and the window closing again, he breathed a sigh of relief. Jumped off, and ran home facing the rain like this.

The majestic heavy rain stopped silently in the morning, and the bare petals of the cherry blossom trees fell all over the ground.

Walking a few steps on the entrance wall, you can see the logo of the round fan, holding the only bag of fresh vegetables left in her hand, showing a embarrassed look on Yao's face. Originally, she had three bags of different things in her hand, and the first bag was Jiu Xin. Nai found out that her good friend Mikoto was also pregnant and specially prepared nutritional supplements. One bag was newly purchased clothes specially prepared for Obito’s grandma, and the rest was said to be fresh melons for Shisui in return, hoping that he can grow well. fruits and vegetables.

Things have developed like this and go back a few hours.

After being woken up in the morning, he studied the seal formula for a while, and then when he gave Kakashi a bento, he didn't take the bento directly as usual. He suddenly asked if he wanted to visit Kushina today. Teacher Minato is here today, which is rare. of.

It just so happened that she had such a plan in the morning, and after listening to Kakashi's words, she agreed after thinking about it, and then Kakashi didn't give her a chance to repent, and pulled her to the familiar door in the blink of an eye.

Afterwards, the development of things was not as heavy as she thought. Kushinai jumped up and hugged her with a smile, smiled and then suddenly began to cry again, and what she wanted to say at the beginning was disrupted. Minato panicked and half-carried Kushina into the house, and Haruka followed nervously, Kushina is pregnant now, let Kushina hold her hand and cry and say how much she misses her, asking Her food, clothing, housing and transportation, and then pretended to be angry and accused her of why she was unwilling to tell her when she was discharged from the hospital.

Haruka knew that Kushina was caring about her, so she followed what she said, and finally the two of them sat on the sofa and calmed down, and Haruka held Kushina's hand back.

"sorry."

"I don't want to hear this sentence, what about going home, you haven't said it yet, I want to hear this..."

Kushina pursed her lips, and the muttering sound reached Haruka's ears. She pursed her lips and finally relaxed, her eyes filled with smiles.

"I am back."

"Welcome back!"

After that, the four of them sat at the table and finished their lunch. Kushina listened to Haruka's words and asked her to send something to Uchiha.She first gave Mrs. Meiqin's portion and then Grandma Yangzi's portion, and she became more and more absent-minded along the way with the last bag of Shisui's portion.

Yao stood at the door of the house she was most familiar with besides her own. Her fingers were hanging on the doorbell, and her hands were cold. She couldn't tell whether it was the nervousness or the cool weather after the rain. After at least 10 minutes of mental construction, she finally took a deep breath and pressed it down with slightly trembling fingertips. She felt her heart beating in her throat, and her eyes were fixed on the door with extreme tension.

After waiting for a long time, she almost thought that the fantasy had become a reality. When Zhishui really didn't want to see her, there was probably a loud bang from a place further inside the entrance, like the sound of something heavy falling to the ground. She hesitated He opened his mouth and shouted.

"...Stop water?"

He didn't get a response, but when he listened carefully, there were some chaotic footsteps, followed by the screeching sound of something breaking.

"Zhishui? Are you there, Zhishui? What's the matter?" She still didn't get a response, and her nervousness was mixed with worry. She hurriedly walked a few steps at the door but hesitated to step into the yard.

A few crows flew over, and Xiao Hei was the first to bear the brunt. It flapped its wings and sang non-stop, and then hovered at the door of the room. Yao felt that it should be telling her to come in quickly. The noisy crows made her more anxious and worried. His emotions finally prevailed and he could no longer care about other things. He turned into the courtyard door in two steps and walked to the door in one step and pushed the sliding door open.

"Stop the water!"

The vegetable bag was thrown on the ground, and a few tomatoes fell out and the skin was broken, and red juice flowed out, just like the Zhishui who was sitting on the ground with his head hanging down in embarrassment.