The store manager who returned from Naruto

The powder just floated in the air quietly, which was extremely weird.

Then, Tifa took out a small bag from her body. The bag was only about the size of a palm and very compact.Opening the bag, Tifa put the powder into the bag, and the process was completed.

Feeling the still warm little bag in her hand, Tifa smiled silently, but a hint of cunning flashed across her eyes inadvertently.

"Okay kittens, I'll come over next time."

Meow meow meow!

The cats seemed to know that the beautiful big sister in front of them was leaving, and they meowed reluctantly, as if to try to persuade them to stay, but Tifa still left...

Walking on the street, Tifa looked at the city where she had lived for more than three months and smiled lightly.

As a girl, Tifa believes that she can no longer hold herself to the same requirements as before. Girls should have girls' rules. They should start from the simplest way of walking. Their movements should be coordinated and elegant, and the distance of each step should be just right, not too much. It cannot be less, followed by words and deeds.

Tifa completely follows the standards of a goddess. Everything from the elegance of eating to the smile when talking to others should be perfect. You should neither make people feel that you are artificial nor make them feel that you are distant and high-minded. Cold, although it was troublesome and difficult, Tifa never tired of it.

In this life, one of Tifa's small wishes is to be a perfect woman, a high-ranking woman, a queen-like woman. For this reason, Tifa has always been learning and letting this habit completely integrate into her instincts.

I have to say that if other people knew Tifa's wish, they would definitely be stunned on the spot. What kind of strange request is this? She is so strict with herself. In a species like women, there is absolutely no one who can demand this from herself. Using two hands is a test whether it is perseverance, psychological quality or ability. She doesn't know whether others have the confidence, but Tifa has the confidence to do it all.

Accompanied by the neon lights, Tifa slowly returned to her coffee shop along the familiar street, but strangely, there was a beautiful silhouette in front of the coffee shop. Even if the night was black, she could not hide her arrogance. human form.

Seeing this figure, Tifa couldn't help but have a flash of doubt in her eyes.

"How did you come?"

"What, aren't you welcome?" the woman asked back.

"Of course you are welcome. All beauties are welcome in our store." As a joke, Tifa opened the door and walked in. However, before entering, she glanced at a black car not far away.

"Still the same old rules, itingcoffee?"

"Yes."

"Please wait."

"Your store is still so deserted, but it makes people feel very comfortable."

"Really? Why didn't I feel it? Please use your coffee slowly."

"Thank you!" The woman held the coffee, blew it gently, and took a small sip.

"It still tastes the same."

"I just thought you were complimenting me." Looking at the woman, Tifa pursed her lips and smiled.

"It seems that you didn't come alone today." Tifa's inadvertent question made the woman slightly stunned, then she frowned and sighed softly. That look was really pitiful.

"As expected, I can't help you."

Tifa pursed her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

The woman took another sip of coffee, carefully savoring the bitterness and sweetness of the coffee, and then slowly spoke out after a long time.

"Hey, do you think that the children of a big family exist for the benefit of the family?"

The seemingly unrelated questions hid the woman's deep helplessness. Tifa could already guess the subsequent plot without further explanation.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Tifa adjusted it gently and said something without beginning or end.

The woman was stunned, her small nose moved, and a hint of resentment flashed between her eyebrows.

Seeing this, Tifa smiled bitterly, shook her head, and didn't make any excuses.

"To lie is to resign yourself to fate. Your destiny has been arranged since you were born. Whether it is study, life or even friends, everything has been arranged by your parents. You are like a puppet being manipulated and can only follow the rules. The trajectory of life."

Tifa's voice was very soft, but it spoke to the woman's heart. However, she received a big eye roll from the woman, to which Tifa smiled nonchalantly and continued.

"The truth is...destiny!? A joke!!" Tifa's tone changed instantly, becoming disdainful and arrogant. The woman's eyes were even more surprised when she saw this. She had never seen the woman in front of her with such emotions. When it fluctuates.

"Fate, to put it bluntly, is a kind of shackles. It is a strong shackle that your friends, your parents and even your family put on you invisibly. What we have to do is to break this shackles."

"You!" The woman never thought that the quiet and indifferent girl in front of her would have such fierce words. This was completely different from the girl she knew.

"Are you surprised?" Looking at the woman's surprised look, Tifa chuckled, with an indescribable heaviness and nostalgia in her tone.

"I have had such things as shackles before. I still vaguely remember the feeling of being out of breath, and they are heavier than what you have."

The woman was stunned. She could see the sincerity in the girl's eyes. She was not lying.

Tifa's voice continues...

"The honor of the family has to be cultivated every moment. That kind of illusory thing almost crushed me for a time. Fortunately, I have a brother who loves me. With him, I finally saw through the so-called family... .What does the existence of the family have to do with me? If the family wants to betray me, I will definitely destroy it with my own hands!"

At the end of the sentence, Tifa's plain eyes suddenly became extremely fierce, and the woman suddenly felt a heavy pressure coming on her face. This momentum suddenly reminded her of the feeling of facing her father, no!It was even worse, giving her the illusion that she was so small when facing a mountain.

Swish!

In a daze, the overwhelming momentum quickly receded like a tide, making her think that she had just hallucinated.

When he looked at those bright and plain eyes again, everything had returned to calm.

After a long time, the woman's voice sounded again.

"It seems that the store manager lady also has her own story, but you are much stronger than me, and you have a brother who loves you." The woman's voice was indescribably bitter and helpless, and Tifa couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

"No, my brother is actually...no longer here."

The woman was speechless again. She found that her emotions had been changing in the past few minutes, from dullness to surprise to curiosity and astonishment. The changes in her emotions in these few minutes were even greater than those in the first half of her life.

"Feel sorry."

"It doesn't matter, it's all over. I think...my brother will always be watching me in that world." Tifa shook her head, indicating that she didn't need to care, and...as she said, her brother Madara I will definitely miss her there at this time.

However, the woman thought Tifa was comforting her, and her heart became even heavier.

"sorry."

Tifa smiled dumbly, shook her head, and had no intention of explaining.

The woman took another sip of coffee, and the tiredness between her brows made Tifa feel distressed.

"You said...can I break the shackles of the family?" The woman's voice was very weak. If Tifa hadn't had better hearing than ordinary people, he would never have been able to hear what she just said. Moreover, her words were not so much asking Tifa. , it’s better to ask herself.

Tifa smiled sweetly and suddenly made a decision in her heart.

"You...live with me..."

Hey, the whole class's design homework was kicked back by the teacher today and they have to do it again. I'm so exhausted!There is no coding for a day, so I can only save the manuscript!

(End of this chapter)