Don't talk about love, just sell birds

Kakashi is obviously not in the mood these days, he always hesitates to speak, so Giyuu couldn't help but look at him a few more times, followed his gaze, and what appeared in his field of vision was a white Hands as bloodless as paper.

Izumo's right hand.

In addition to the skin color, this hand is the most perfect work of art no matter from which angle it is viewed. It is proportional to the beauty, and its lethality is also unpredictable.

Why did Kakashi suddenly care so much?Did Izumo do something to him?

Kakashi made enough mental preparations before pulling him outside the door. Izumo squinted at him impatiently, signaling him to speak quickly, the disgust in his eyes was too obvious.

Kakashi pretended not to see it, organized his words cheekily, and made a test first, "Did you read the book I gave you last time?"

Izumo heard the content of Obito's reading, thinking that Kakashi was suspicious that he was showing the book to others, turned his face to the other side of the corridor, counted the leaves on the tree and answered naturally, "Not yet, If you don’t tell me, I’ll forget about it.”

Kakashi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then took out a stack of brightly colored children's picture books, "That book is nothing interesting, why don't I exchange these with you?"

In fact, Izumo has no interest in the deeds of how Sage of the Six Paths separated the Tailed Beast and how to create Chakra, but the more Kakashi refused to let him see it, the less he wanted to return the book, "No, what you gave me is mine. It's gone."

Izumo didn't give those picture books a single glance. Leaving aside the content, this childish style of painting alone is far worse than "Intimate Violence". He can even draw the hair on the butt/butt mole clearly.

Looking at the back who opened the door without hesitation and entered, Kakashi tasted the taste of self-indulgence, followed melancholy, and found that the other party was packing his luggage.

Izumo stuffed all the ninjutsu scrolls that had just been warmed up the day before yesterday into the suitcase that he didn't know where they came from, and then the medical bandages and disinfectants and other tools sponsored by Ando's friendship.

Kakashi stepped forward and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Go back." Izumo pressed down the lid of the suitcase. There were too many things in it and it couldn't be closed tightly, and the lock couldn't close at all.

"Don't you have space to put things?" Kakashi didn't understand why he was struggling to organize these.

It’s okay not to mention this, but Izumo’s face became unsightly when it was mentioned, “I didn’t expect that kind of leech to be so fecund.” If it weren’t for the crows that ate the leeches, they would grow darker and brighter. Even more agile, he had already blasted the leech with a flash, and the leech was mentally retarded and couldn't understand human speech, he didn't want these things to be covered with sticky mucus.

Kakashi didn't understand why the topic jumped to leeches, but what he just said about going back...

"Where are you going back?"

"Of course it's where I and Giyuu came." Izumo pressed down hard, and the lock successfully slid into the case, and at the same time, the leather suitcase bulged dangerously, as if it would explode at any moment.

When I first came, I hoped that they would leave quickly, and this time they would really leave. Kakashi hoped that they could stay for a while, at least until the incident in the village passed. The matter was resolved smoothly, but it seemed that the trace of Orochimaru was discovered in the dark.

Kakashi tried to persuade him to stay, "Didn't the intern medical ninja named Yakushidou under Mizuno's subordinates invite you to attend the secret medical-ninja meeting tonight? You agreed, so it's not good to say goodbye without saying goodbye."

Izumo glanced at Giyuu quietly, then turned his head and said in a low voice, "It really doesn't sound very good, or you go and participate for me? I know you have a kind of ninjutsu that can turn into someone else."

"..." Kakashi didn't want to take the job, and refused with all his heart.

The plan failed, and Kakashi had no choice but to regroup. This time, he didn't beat around the bush, and just called out the important points, "Is your Giyuu's injury all right?"

"The doctor said that as long as you don't make any drastic movements, you can be discharged from the hospital." As he spoke, Izumo was a little bit reluctant to part with Naruto, and he slipped the suitcase to the bedside and put it away, and said to Giyuu, "Yiyuu, I'm going to say goodbye to Naruto. "

In the past few days after Naruto woke up, Izumo visited him three times a day, more punctually than the alarm clock. Giyuu was used to it, and he also guessed why Izumo paid so much attention to that child, but it was just drooling and it wasn’t true. It doesn't matter what you say.

After getting permission, Izumo flew out of the ward, and when he arrived at Naruto's place, he was arguing with the nurse to get out of bed. With his bluffing and restless personality, he couldn't lie down quietly to recuperate, but he himself Due to physical reasons, the wound recovered quickly.

Seeing Izumo coming in, the people who were making a fuss immediately became honest, sat cross-legged obediently, with a touch of rosiness floating on their faces, "Brother Izumo, you are here, it's not time for dinner yet."

"I'm here to say goodbye to you, and I'm about to leave now." After finishing his words lightly, Izumo walked over and touched his head lovingly, more than Naruto who couldn't believe it when he heard this. Reluctantly, I wanted to wait for a while longer to wait for him to grow a new soul, but Yiyong insisted on leaving as soon as possible.

Naruto hugged his arm, subconsciously not letting him leave, wanting to keep the only sunshine, his eyes were moist unconsciously, "Brother Izumo, where are you going? Is it far away?"

Izumo thought for a while, and said honestly, "Well...not far, it only takes a few minutes."

A few minutes were completely acceptable to Naruto, he breathed a sigh of relief, and grinned again, "When I'm discharged from the hospital, go find Brother Yun, and let's eat Yile Ramen together. I have several coupons."

Naruto let go of his hand readily, and Izumo was still stroking his prickly blond hair, with some forceful strength, Naruto couldn't even lift his head up a few times.

Although his actions are slightly rough, for Naruto who has suffered from indifference since childhood, it is still a kind of tenderness that he has never obtained.

Giyuu waited for a long time but couldn't wait for Izumo to come back, so he took the initiative to look for him. When he entered the house, he saw a picture of Izumo licking a blond boy like a crow, and the boy let him move happily.

"..." This child really doesn't feel that his status may be inferior to that of a crow, is he just a new type of food reserve that can develop sustainably?

"Yiyu, are you here to find me?" Izumo kept turning his face with his hands.

Giyuu carried the suitcase, glanced at Naruto, who seemed to be enjoying himself, and said after pondering for two seconds, "Izumo, let's go."

Izumo looked at Naruto's stomach eagerly, and when he smacked his mouth, a flood of saliva was about to drip from the corner of his mouth. He and Naruto staged a farewell show, and the two reluctantly said goodbye at the door for a long time. Difficult to part, attracted many people onlookers.

Giyuu covered Izumo's mouth with his hand, and his palm was immediately wet. He used his strength to pull him into the uninhabited grove in this posture, silently looked at the transparent saliva on his palm, and wiped it off with a paper.

Izumo smacked his mouth regretfully, opened the black cavity and walked in. At the last second when the passage was closed, he looked back in the direction of the hospital, "Yiyong, let's come back and take a look later."

"Don't think too much, people are not trees, the child is just in a special situation, otherwise it would be impossible to grow so many 'fruits'." Yi Yong wanted to explain further, when he suddenly stepped on something soft under his feet, he stopped his feet in time .

Looking down, it was a leech trying to escape under the teasing of swallows. Even though it was more than ten times bigger than swallows, it still couldn't escape the fate of birds eating insects.

Izumo waved his hand in displeasure, and let out a disgusted syllable, "Wherever you fall in love with such a big place, I told you not to block the way."

Swallow shuddered, grabbed the leech with a strength disproportionate to its petite body, and flew towards the darkness far away.

It was the first time that Yiyong walked into the black cavity in a conscious state. The visibility was very low, and the surrounding was thick darkness. The path under his feet was the only light source, which was paved with fluorescent light spots one by one. It is the so-called "spirit".

Halfway through, Yiyong caught an unusual sound, not a bird chirping, but... the sound of human breathing.

Not only breathing, even the sound of heartbeat is amplified in such a dead and silent place.

"..."

Why do humans exist here?Or maybe he was mistaken, maybe it was some other primate, and since birds survived, maybe Izumo wanted to sell monkeys on a whim?

"kuso."

A clearly audible click of the tongue came from the front, and the excuse Yoshiyuta had thought up for Izumo was completely shattered by the person wearing the patterned mask, and the three of them soon met face to face.

Yiyong said calmly, "This outfit is from that world, right? Why is he here?"

Izumo didn't expect that the smuggling would be exposed so soon, and he stared angrily at the food reserves that didn't stay where they were.

The crows flying behind Obito were all silent, not even daring to flap their wings vigorously for fear of attracting more attention from Izumo. It was their dereliction of duty that they failed to complete the task of guarding the food reserves.

"Yiyong, would you believe me if I said that I just want him to teach me how to read?"

Izumo, who had tasted the sweetness once, took it for granted that there would be a second, third, and countless times, but Giyuu just looked at him deeply without saying a word.

Obito has been locked in the black cavity for a long time, and he has not been able to find the edge of this space, and there is no way to leave it with Kamui. The air and environment here are obviously not suitable for human beings to survive for a long time, and more importantly, I don’t know if Izumo was intentional or unintentional. , There is absolutely no intention of giving him food and water, even if there are leeches and birds, they can’t eat without fire, so what if the Uchiha clan is good at fire escape, the fire can’t rise here at all.

Yiyong saw that the muscles in his arm exposed outside the sleeve were shrinking slightly, which was a sign of lack of water. He sighed secretly in his heart, and said to the person who was still pretending to be innocent, "Send him back."

"Aren't you angry?"

"If I'm angry, can you be an example?"

"..."

Izumo couldn't guarantee it, so he chose to remain silent.

……

On the wasteland, Obito was kicked out of the black cavity with one kick, the excessive force caused him to drop his mask, and he got up from the ground in disgrace. Attracted.

Sharingan's outstanding insight allows him to see clearly the length of the opponent's eyelashes.

The woman suspended in the sky has long white hair. Compared with the white pupils in both eyes, the third eye between the foreheads is actually a blood-red Sharingan. No, it is a higher-level thing than Sharingan .

Where the hell is this?

Who the hell is that...

The author has something to say:

That's right, he was sent to the future, light wax for him [呲牙]

Thanks to Shigeo Kageyama for throwing a landmine, the irrigated nutrient solution +1, hold on~