Naruto Blood Moon Ying Hui

Kakashi's eyes became sharp, he clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of contradictions and struggles.

"I don't think she will be a threat to Konoha." Kakashi said solemnly.

Danzo sneered, "Your sentimentality will kill many people, including yourself."

"I will investigate the truth myself." Kakashi said with red eyes, then turned and left.

Danzo looked at Kakashi's departing back, a sly look in his eyes.

"We'll see, Kakashi..." he said softly.

……

Sasuke walked into the villa drowsily, and when he saw the light in the corridor turned on for him, he felt a little warmth in his heart.

He came to the restaurant and opened the lid of the pot on the table. The ingredients inside were still warm.

He put down the lid of the pot and found a note under the pot.

——I suddenly have an urgent task to do. Next time if you are free, let’s have dinner together in Class 7.

Sasuke crumpled up the paper and threw it on the ground.

He took out a spoon and slowly scooped the soup out of the pot.

Sasuke ate his meal in silence, feeling extremely lonely and lost.

He recalled the days he spent with Naruto and Sakura. Although they often fought, they were full of laughter and warmth.

"Team 7..." Sasuke muttered to himself, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind without warning - Itachi! In an instant, the horrific scene flooded into his mind like a tide.

The entire family was slaughtered, and the blood dyed the ground red... An uncontrollable feeling of nausea suddenly came over him, and he rushed into the bathroom trembling all over, vomiting out all the food he had just eaten.

He slapped his cheeks hard with cold water, trying to wake himself up from the nightmare.

When I looked up at the mirror, Orochimaru's hideous face suddenly appeared in front of me.

He shook his head vigorously, trying to dispel the strange illusion, but then, Ying Hui's face appeared in the mirror.

The powerful strength displayed by Ying Hui made him envious, and his secret feelings for her became increasingly difficult to conceal.

But Sasuke suddenly realized that Orochimaru was obviously very interested in Akatsuki, but what did this have to do with him now? Naruto told him that Akatsuki and Itachi were in the same group!

At this moment, his desire for power became more intense than ever, and his obsession with killing Itachi reached its peak.

He knew very well that only with sufficient power could all this be achieved.

Therefore, the idea of ​​going to Orochimaru to seek strength became more and more determined.

Even if it requires paying a huge price, he is willing to do it, because only in this way can he kill his enemy Itachi.

……

Sand Hidden Village

The plumbers came to fix it overnight, which alarmed Maki. He knew very well that they didn't know how to cook and the cook was off today.

When Maki saw the food scraps in the sink and a few strands of long black hair on the dining table, he couldn't help but feel confused because the woman who was cooking had short hair.

"Is there someone at home?"

"Huh?!" Kankuro's face was filled with astonishment, and his mind went blank in an instant.

Gaara said calmly, "A woman came to see my sister this morning."

"Qiao Qiao has been here." Temari, who was originally feeling a little guilty, quickly interrupted.

She had almost forgotten that Markie's niece had asked her to go on patrol with her that morning.

What surprised Temari was that Gaara, who was usually indifferent to the things around him, actually remembered this incident. You know, under normal circumstances, he would not pay attention to these trivial matters.

"Sister?" Maki looked at Gaara in surprise, with an expression of disbelief on his face. He even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Why would he call Temari sister?

When did the ruthless and murderous Gaara become so kind and amiable? This is really unexpected!

"If there's nothing else, I'll go and rest." Gaara left.

But Maki's eyes were following him, so in order not to arouse suspicion, he had to return to his room.

Ying Hui was always paying attention to the outside. When she heard the door opening, she was so scared that she immediately crawled under the bed.

Gaara walked slowly into the room, his eyes scanning his surroundings.

When his eyes fell on the bed, a tattered little bear squeezed out from under the bed. The little bear caught his attention and a sense of inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

The little bear had accompanied him throughout his long childhood, but since his uncle passed away, he threw the injured little bear under the bed, trying to bury those painful memories.

However, when he saw the little bear again at this moment, the past came flooding back to him and he could not control himself.

At this moment, Gaara saw Ying Hui's exposed toes, and his thoughts were suddenly brought back to reality.

He realized that he couldn't keep dwelling on sad memories.

She is also a very powerful person, but after losing her memory, she seems to have become a completely different person.

If it were in the past, she would never easily reveal any flaws and would be able to hide herself perfectly.

Gaara thought to himself, "If she doesn't recover her memory, will she stay here forever..." This sudden thought made him feel confused. Why did he have such an idea? He shook his head hard, trying to get rid of this strange idea.

After all, the world they live in is full of dangers, and restoring memory may be the best option for Ying Hui.

He walked forward, knocked on the bed and said, "Come out, your toes are exposed. This clumsy hiding method will definitely be discovered."

Ying Hui was speechless to herself. When she came out, she caught a glimpse of the tattered little bear on the ground and picked it up with joy.

"Oh! Isn't this the little bear you were holding in the photo? Even though it's dirty, it still looks as cute as when you were a kid."

Gaara took the little bear, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes. "It's very old." He gently stroked the fur on the little bear.

Ying Hui smiled and said, "It's okay. I can help you sew it. But you still keep it. You must cherish it very much, right?"

Gaara was silent for a moment, "This is a gift my uncle gave me. He... is no longer with us." His voice was slightly low, as if with a hint of sadness.

Ying Hui was slightly stunned. She could sense the pain deep in Gaara's heart. "I'm sorry... for bringing up your sad story. But I believe your uncle must be watching over you and protecting you somewhere."

Gaara looked up at Ying Hui, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This girl always said something that surprised him.

"Maybe," Gaara whispered.

"But I killed him."

Ying Hui was stunned. He looked at Gaara and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Gaara immediately avoided her gaze.

"Everyone hated me, even my biological father. He ordered my uncle to kill me, but strangely, he seemed to let me go and I killed him easily."

"Don't be sad, you don't owe them anything." Ying Hui held Gaara's hand tightly and comforted him softly.

It was late at night, and Gaara gently pulled his hand back. He was afraid that he would become addicted to this warmth and unable to extricate himself.

Although he was very reluctant, he still pretended to be calm and said to Ying Hui: "It's getting late, you should rest early."

Gaara walked to the sofa and sat down. He thought that after Maki left, he would go to the living room to spend the night. After all, he couldn't really fall asleep, otherwise the Shukaku in his body would come out, so it didn't matter to him where he rested.

Ying Hui was lying on the bed, she covered herself tightly with the quilt, leaving only a pair of eyes exposed, secretly looking at Gaara.

She couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Aren't you sleepy? Is the sofa too hard and uncomfortable? You can come to the bed, we can each take half."

"No need." Gaara said calmly.

Ying Hui didn't force it, she turned over, but after a long time she still couldn't fall asleep. She tossed and turned, and her peripheral vision always caught a glimpse of the dark shadow on the sofa.

She immediately sat up and whispered, "Gaara... I keep thinking that you are uncomfortable when you sit on the sofa, and it makes me unable to sleep. You should just lie down on the bed."

"Don't worry, I won't eat you. If not, I'll put a little bear between us as a line. If you still feel uncomfortable, wait until I fall asleep before leaving, okay?"

Gaara shook his head helplessly, then slowly walked to the bed and lay down on his back.

Ying Hui carefully placed the little bear between the two of them, as if it were an invaluable treasure.

After doing all this, she contentedly pulled her little quilt tightly, wrapped herself tightly like a cute silkworm, closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully.

"Good night." Ying Hui said softly, with a hint of sleepiness in her voice.

"Well...goodnight." Gaara responded, but his eyes remained on the ceiling.

Due to the sealing technique cast on his body, he did not feel sleepy at all.

For him, who had never experienced real sleep, it was incomprehensible how people could fall asleep so quickly.