Naruto Blood Moon Ying Hui

Gaara followed the guidance of the sand and came to see the man he thought was dead.

But when he saw her wearing a tattered white dress, he was stunned.

"Gaara...Mom misses you so much!" She, who was possessed by Ying Hui, saw the person she wanted to see. She burst into tears of joy and immediately hugged Gaara.

"What mom...what?" Gaara was unable to organize his words for a moment, his hands hanging behind Ying Hui, not knowing what to do.

"I am your mother, Karura. I gave you your name because I love you so much. So I gave you such a casual name. I hope you don't blame me."

Gaara's mind suddenly flashed back to what Yashamaru had said to him.

"Because my sister hates you too. Don't you even know your own name? You are a Shura who only loves yourself!"

He suddenly looked angry and pushed Ying Hui away.

"Son, what's wrong with you? This girl's body is injured... Don't hurt her, or she will die and mom will disappear."

Gaara looked at her bloodstained white dress and the bloody cloth around her neck.

"Are you really my mother?" His voice softened.

"Of course, otherwise the sand wouldn't have guided you to find me. That was once my power." Galuro said with a smile.

"But Yashamaru said you hated me, so you gave me this name..."

"No, Gaara. Mommy loves you so much that after I die, I will turn into sand and follow you. I am very anxious to see you gradually become cruel, but I can't do anything..."

"Until you met this girl, I found that I seemed to be able to possess her, and the residual power liked her very much. When she got close to you, the sand would not defend against her."

"It's a pity that she had a wolf-fang necklace to protect me, otherwise I would have come to see you a long time ago, and Yashamaru would not have died..."

"It was your father Sara who was wrong. My death might have been a blow to him... But he is already dead. I hope you won't hate him anymore..."

"You don't have to hate to survive in this world. You have to love yourself, love your village, and protect everything you want to protect. This will give you hope. Don't you still have Kankuro and Temari... So I hope my most beloved son, Gaara, can cheer up."

Gaara, with tears in his eyes and trembling body, knelt in front of Galura.

He hugged her tightly, and the string deep in his heart was quietly pulled, and sobs came like a tide, unable to be suppressed.

"Okay, Gaara, Mom's time is almost up. Please tell your sister and brother for me. I love you and hope you can lead the village towards the light it wants." Galuru patted Gaara's head lovingly to comfort him. That was the love a mother had for her son.

"Mom...I love you too...Thank you for coming back to see me, woooo...Thank you..."

At this moment, Gaara finally felt true love. Love is silent, but it can warm everyone. Its power cannot be measured and cannot be fully expressed in words.

The two hugged each other tightly, as if they wanted to stop time at this moment and enjoy each other's warmth and company.

Galura didn't absorb much of Itachi's yang blood, just to maintain the possession and see Gaara for the last time. Then she should return to where she was originally going.

The purple color in Galura's eyes faded a little. She let go of Gaara and looked at her son with soft eyes. She held his face in her hands.

"Silly child, mother's wish has been fulfilled. I have to go back to where I should go. Remember, mother will always love you." As she said this, she kissed the word "love" on Gaara's face.

Then her spirit left Ying Hui's body.

"She is a very good girl, son, you must seize the opportunity." After saying this, Jialuo smiled and floated into the air.

Gaara looked at his disappearing mother, tears streaming from his eyes.

When Ying Hui woke up, she found herself being hugged by a stranger and she was kissing the stranger's forehead.

"Wow! It... hurts..." She pushed him away with a cry, and the wound on her neck made her grimaced in pain.

She sat on the ground, tears streaming down her cheeks.

"Strange?" She wiped it in surprise.

Gaara was still kneeling on the ground, sobbing silently. He was unable to get out of his grief for the time being.

Ying Hui rubbed her head. She didn’t know who the person in front of her was, nor did she know how she got here. She only remembered her own name.

"Who are you? Since you look so pitiful, I'll tell you my name. My name is Ying Hui. Please take care of me." As she said that, Ying Hui walked forward and took Gaara's hand.

After hearing her self-introduction, Gaara looked at her in disbelief.

"You don't recognize me anymore?"

"Have we met before? Sorry, I have lost my memory. I only remember my name, but I can't remember anything else." Ying Hui smiled helplessly, but suddenly seemed to think of something.

Since they knew each other, and they were hugging and kissing just now, could it be that their childhood sweethearts broke up, and then she was too sad and suddenly lost her memory?

But what about her clothes and injuries? Could it be that she was abused by her family since she was a child and then ran away from home?

He, her childhood sweetheart, came to her and begged her to go home with him.

No, she has lost her memory, is unfamiliar with the place, and cannot leave alone. She must have someone she can trust and who is loyal to her.

It seems that the boy in front of me is very well behaved...

Thinking of this, she immediately changed her attitude.

"I'm sorry, please don't separate... I like you very much."

When Gaara stood up, Ying Hui immediately hugged his arms.

Seeing that his posture was a little unstable, Ying Hui rolled her eyes, then pretended to trip and fell backwards with Gaara.

Because the sand under her feet was very soft, she lay on him without reservation.

Ying Hui raised her head and met Gaara's panicked expression. There were tears hanging on his thick eyelashes, and he looked very innocent.

She turned her gaze to his lips again and then slowly moved closer.

Gaara opened his eyes wide, still thinking in his heart, did she confess to him just now? Did she escape from Konoha, and because of the failure of the mission, she dared not return to the organization, and had nowhere else to go, so she pretended to have amnesia to find him?

Just as Ying Hui was about to kiss him, she stopped after a piece of paper separated her.

"Are you expecting me to kiss you?"

"No." Gaara's face turned red and he tried to push her away and get up.

Ying Hui held down Gaara's arms, she slowly stood up and rode on him.

Her eyes sparkled with mischief and there was a wicked smile on the corner of her mouth, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking.

"do you like me?"

"I...I didn't..." Gaara avoided her gaze and didn't dare to look directly into Ying Hui's eyes.

Ying Hui smiled secretly in her heart. He obviously liked her, so why was he pretending?

"Then why don't you dare look into my eyes?" Ying Hui approached his face again.

"Go down quickly, I don't have time to play with you here."

"If you take me home, I will go down..."

Just as the two were struggling, a gust of wind blew over, and a half-open fan fell behind Ying Hui and stuck into the sand.

At the same time, a sharp knife was pressed under her chin.

"Why is Konoha's rebel ninja here?" Temari walked in front of Ying Hui, and when she saw her clothes and the slight bulge on her chest, she couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Are you a girl?"

"What? A woman?!" Kankuro opened his eyes wide in disbelief. He just thought she escaped from Konoha by disguising herself as a man.

Ying Hui frowned. She was actually a traitor ninja from Konoha, but she didn't even remember where Konoha was. Yet, she knew what a traitor ninja meant.

"It's incredible, I'm actually a bad guy..."

So the red-haired boy just now was trying to persuade her not to join the evil forces again, and then the two of them started fighting, and in the end he softened his heart and let her go, so she couldn't bear to leave him, so she kissed him, and was about to leave, but she was so sad that she lost her memory?

Ying Hui's mind began to run wild again.

The more Gaara looked at her, the more he felt that she was playing a trick on him. How could a person with amnesia not be afraid of their coercion?

"Don't kill me... I have lost my memory, you can't do this to me, and he also said he likes me and is going to take me home." Ying Hui looked as if she had suffered a great injustice, she stretched out her jade finger, pointed at Gaara's nose and said.

Temari and Kankuro looked at Gaara together, unable to confirm whether what she said was true or not. After all, Gaara had changed a lot recently, and it was very possible that he had said such words.

Gaara sighed, and sat up immediately when he realized that his arm was no longer under her control.

His sudden approach startled Ying Hui, and she stood up quickly.

As a result, because she got up too hard, the wound on her neck was torn again, and she fainted from the pain.

Temari used the fan to support her body in time, so she did not fall to the ground. Gaara picked her up and carried her sideways and walked in front.

"Are you...really going to take her back to the village?" Temari asked worriedly.

"Help me find a doctor secretly, and bring him here even if it means threatening me."