[Hokage] Qingqing Diary

Sunday, October [-], [-], rain

This is my first weekend at Wood Academy.

Sakura got up at [-] o'clock as usual, washed up, and went out with a few books and some simple school tools.

I said, "Sakura, as expected of a study committee member, I don't forget to study on weekends."

Sakura smiled and said, "What? My elective class starts at [-] o'clock, and I will go grab a seat after breakfast."

I watched her leave blankly, and watched Ino leave stupidly, and finally remembered that I hadn't taken any elective courses yet.One credit for one elective course, with no more than [-] accumulative credits, and no less than [-] credits for elective courses required for graduation.If I take one course every semester, there are exactly [-] courses in my senior year, and I have missed it this semester, so I have to make up for it later.

After going to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and returning to the dormitory, I lazily opened my notebook, and unexpectedly saw an unread email.With excitement, he opened it tremblingly—it was really him, he replied to me.

Hello Xiaoxia!

Sorry for the late reply because I'm busy with work.

As for what Xiaoxia said that needs my help, I think I am very happy to help.But, can Xiaoxia talk about what it is first?

Judging by your age, you are about the same age as my younger brother. Xiao Xia can call me "brother".I am also very happy to have another cute sister like Xiaoxia.Therefore, Xiao Xia doesn't have to be so polite, if there is anything, just tell me directly.I will reply as soon as possible.

Have a nice weekend!

Ferret

The pick-up time is three o'clock in the morning today.It seems Itachi's work is really busy.It turned out that he had a younger brother who was about the same age as me.There was a little joy in my heart, and I finally knew something about him again.However, he only regards me as his younger sister, I still have a long way to go. ． ． ． ． ．

After thinking about it, I tapped the keyboard and started writing the second email.

Itachi, hello!

The last email was really presumptuous.I think it must be a happy thing to have a gentle brother like Itachi.However, I think that in the vast sea of ​​people, if two people who have nothing to do with each other can meet twice, it is fate, so I hope to be friends with Itachi, is that okay?

Speaking of friends, I still don't know what Itachi likes or hates~~ Hehe, what if one day I do something Itachi hates?

The last time I was in Qisehua, I saw Itachi eating ice cream. Does Itachi like to eat sweets?I really like the cake of Seven Color Flowers. It is sweet but not greasy. I can’t eat enough. Itachi can also try it.

Regarding the last time I wanted to ask Itachi for help, there is actually nothing else, I can solve it.Thanks Itachi!

I wish you good health and success in your work! (PS: Is it convenient to disclose what kind of work it is)

Xia Qingqing

I touched the mouse, read it several times, and finally sent it out.I think maybe this time I will have to wait a few days for a reply.Unexpectedly, Itachi gave me a big surprise.

Itachi replied an hour after my email.He said that he likes the sweets of Qisehua, so he will go to sit when he is free.As for his job, he only said that he was an office worker who often worked overtime and changed shifts, but did not mention the specific job.I feel like he's lying on purpose.He has an outstanding temperament and an outstanding appearance.When he was eating ice cream, I also saw that his fingers were slender and fair, very beautiful, and he didn't look like a hard-working office worker at all.

I sent an email to ask him again, is it a holiday today, and is there any contact information such as QQ, WeChat, or telephone.

He quickly replied that today is a rare day off, but it is inconvenient to disclose the phone number, and he does not know what QQ and WeChat are.

I smiled and replied to him what QQ and WeChat are in front of the notebook, and told him the registration method and operation method.

When it was almost [-] o'clock, he finally logged on to QQ and added me as a friend.Many of his registration information are empty, even the QQ name is empty.There is a place to fill in the information: gender, male; age, [-].

It's a pity that I couldn't get more information from his QQ profile.Afterwards we chatted with QQ for a while, most of the content was about how to operate and so on.Although those are very low-level questions, I am still very patient and happy to answer them one by one.

Happy times always fly by, and I've never hated lunchtime as much as today.

Perhaps from now on, the first thing I do when I turn on my computer is to log in to QQ to see if the avatar without a name is on.

Sunday, October [-], [-], sunny

The one-week vacation is over.

The sisters in the dormitory are always worried about me.As soon as I got back to the dormitory, they pulled me to ask questions.Give me a warm feeling like never before.

On Monday, I asked Kakashi for five days of personal leave.Unexpectedly, he approved the leave slip without even looking at it.I still find it weird.However, I don't want to think about it when I'm on leave.

During these few days of vacation, I went to the hospital twice.That incident was certified by the hospital.Unfortunately, it took too long to extract DNA.Even if the police, there is no possibility of finding the suspect.

In the past few days of personal leave, I didn't go home, didn't go back to school, I just wandered around the city - until I met Gaara.

It was a rainy Friday, and I stood by the lake in Kunshan Park, without an umbrella or shelter, and let the rain hit me.At that time, it seemed that only the coldness of the rain could make me feel my own existence.

The rain fell drop by drop in the lake, causing circles of ripples, just like falling on the bottom of my heart, bit by bit, drop by drop, following the path of sadness one after another, shattering the meaning of life.

I just thought that the heart of the lake was like my heart, but I didn't know why my feet slipped and fell into the lake.

I'm in a bad mood, but I don't want to die yet.I struggled to climb ashore, felt that the rain had stopped, and reflexively looked up at the sky, only to see a tall and straight man with a condescending gaze.

"Why don't you want to die?"

This is the first sentence he said to me.

Half of my body was submerged in the water, and I didn't know what expression I used to face him.Because, at that moment, in my memory, he was a bit of a rich man.

"I remember you seem to be a student of Konoha Academy. Last time I was with Sasuke Uchiha."

I am surprised.He didn't even look at Naruto who was accidentally injured by him, how could he remember me, an inconspicuous person?

"It seems that I shouldn't disturb your elegant mood. But swimming is forbidden here."

I black line! "Master, are you out of your mind?" Who would swim in clothes on a heavy rainy day.

Gaara sneered and said, "Oh, I thought you were dumb."

I really want to say: You are the dumb, and your whole family is dumb.But I hold back.

"It's fine if you're not dumb, I have something to ask you."

Hearing his words, I sneezed in disbelief.

"You can get out of the water first."

I did it!Don't you think I need your permission to get up from the lake?It's really a rich second generation who has no one in sight.Curse you to bald, curse your whole family to bald!

"That's right. Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Sasuke Uchiha?"

paralysis!I crawled out when I couldn't stand the cold, you really treat yourself like an onion.I will fall into the lake, it must be because I met you, the disaster star.I was going to ignore him and get out of here.But he was not forgiving.

"What's your relationship with Uchiha Sasuke?" asked again.

Wherever I go, wherever he follows, he keeps repeating this question in his mouth.When approaching the exit of the park, he simply grabbed my wrist and refused to let me go.

"answer my question."

"You let go!"

"answer my question."

"open!"

"answer my question."

"open!"

. . . . . .

"answer my question."

"Let go."

. . . . . .

"answer my question."

"You are a repeater!"

"No, answer my question."

"You are so annoying! Let go, your hand hurts from being pinched."

"Answer my question well, and I'll let you go."

. . . . . .

I don't know how I got into a stalemate with him for half an hour while shivering from the cold.However, I gave up resistance.

I said that Sasuke and I are classmates.He doesn't believe it.He said: "Uchiha Sasuke is extremely arrogant, and he will not compete with ordinary classmates."

I said, "Believe it or not."

He said, "Did you call him last Saturday night?"

I gritted my teeth and said, "So what if I hit you?"

He said, "So it is. Now, come with me!"

Honestly, I was struggling like hell.Looking back now, that scene is probably similar to that of a butcher killing a pig.Gaara is naturally the butcher, and I am the pig. (how does it feel weird)

Gaara's car is black, and even in the rain, it emits a luster like a black pearl, which is quite beautiful.It's a pity that I, a commoner who doesn't like famous cars, don't know what brand of car it is.

When I was pushed into the car by him, there were already three people in the car.One is a driver, one is a beautiful blonde, and the other is a man with a messy face.I guess this guy likes to play with body art.

Seeing me being stuffed into the car, the beauty asked in surprise, "Gaara, why did you bring her here?"

Gaara gets into the car very elegantly, or rather handsomely. (Damn it, I never knew that panda eyes could be so handsome) He didn't answer the question, but said without emotion: "Temari, go to Kaze no Hotel to change her clothes later."

The driver heard the destination from these words, and quickly started the car.

As soon as I got in the car, my face felt warm instantly, and my body felt getting colder and colder, and then I kept sneezing.

Gaara said without emotion again: "Air conditioner."

There were a few beeps in the car, and I felt that the heat was pouring towards me continuously.

I was a little moved in my heart, but I remembered that it was his fault, so until now, I haven't said a word of thanks.

What kind of person Gaara is, I really don't know.But one thing I'm sure of is that he is less accessible than Sasuke.Because the beauty in the car and the man doing body art are respectful to Gaara, and they look a little scared.Until now, I still suspect that the somewhat naughty young master was not the one in the car.

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