[Comprehensive] Healing facial paralysis

Ayakawa naturally sensed the killing intent that flashed behind him just now, but he didn't let go of his hand.Maybe it's because I love the loneliness and helplessness hidden deep in Luohu's green eyes, which makes him feel a little sad. Maybe it's because those eyes are too familiar. In short, he has no way to make any rejection reaction to this child. .

In the end, Ayakawa took Gaara to eat ramen. Although the children around him were still taciturn as always, Ayakawa didn't feel embarrassed.

Glancing at the hand that the other party didn't intend to let go, Ayakawa sighed slightly inwardly, and finally took Gaara to the woods.The two stayed on the grass by the small river, and Ayakawa pulled each other to sit down together: "How about it, isn't the environment here very good?"

Looking at the surface of the water glistening under the sunlight, Gaara nodded.

Indeed, the environment is very good.The Land of Winds is full of wind and sand, and their village is even more so. Needless to say, how precious the water source is, even green plants are rarely seen.

As for Konoha, you can see this vibrant bright green everywhere.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Ayakawa looked sideways at the red-haired boy sitting next to him, "The dark circles under your eyes are so heavy, you haven't had a good rest for a long time, right?"

"No need." Gaara refused decisively, although he really wanted to have a good sleep, but he didn't want Shukaku in his body to take the opportunity to control his body.

What's more...he's used to controlling his mind so that he doesn't fall asleep every day and night.

Ayakawa reached out and tapped Gaara's forehead, and there was a small spot of redness on it: "If you don't have a good rest, you can't grow taller."

But Gaara who was knocked was stunned, he stretched out his hand and touched his forehead with a dumbfounded expression.

Ayakawa looked at the other party's dumbfounded reaction, coughed lightly, and stretched out his hand to rub the red spot on the other party's forehead just now: "Cough, it won't hurt if you rub it..."

"Is this... the feeling of pain?" Gaara murmured softly, reached out and grabbed Ayakawa's hand, his expression was a little shaken, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, "So pain is like this?"

Ayakawa was taken aback by Gaara's words, this kind of statement... It seemed like he had never experienced such pain before.

Gaara took out a kunai at this time, and stabbed at his body without any hesitation.When Ayakawa came to his senses, what he saw was this scene.

Ayakawa, who was startled by Gaara's actions, immediately stretched out his hand, trying to prevent the opponent from harming himself.But before he could grab the opponent, Gaara's attack on him was blocked by the sand barrier that suddenly appeared. Ayakawa could tell from the blue veins on the opponent's hand, how hard the child stabbed himself .

Looking at the disappointment and complicated emotions in the other party's eyes, Ayakawa didn't know what to say.He sighed, took out the Kunai he was holding in the opponent's hand and threw it aside: "So, when you do this kind of thing, at least say hello."

If it wasn't for his psychological quality, he would be scared to death!Especially the child in front of him is stabbing at the heart! Hey! ! !

Gaara blinked when he heard what Ayakawa said, took out another kunai and handed it to Ayakawa, and then stretched out his arm.

Seeing the opponent's movements, the corner of Ayakawa's mouth twitched slightly.Put aside the shuriken that Gaara threw over, stretched out his fist and knocked the opponent's head hard.

Gaara was completely stunned by Gaara, who was hit just right, and reached out to touch the big bulge on his head. The lake green eyes sparkled as if he had received some satisfaction.

Seeing such a scene, Ayakawa was completely speechless, and all anger disappeared.

Is this shaking m hello! !

From what happened just now, Ayakawa can deduce that Gaara really has never experienced pain...

That sand barrier helped Gaara block everything, even Gaara couldn't hurt himself.But now he can easily cross such a barrier...

Doesn't this boy know that now his existence can be said to be a weapon that threatens his life?

Ayakawa sighed, rubbed the bun on Gaara's head for Gaara, then hugged the thin red-haired boy in front of him: "Really, don't show that expression."

Being hugged Gaara didn't struggle, it was the first time he was hugged by someone else.In the past, he could only hug himself, and could not feel the warmth of others, even his family members had never been so close...

Of course, if the guy who sent the ninjas to assassinate him all the time could be called family.

Gaara doesn't want to withdraw from this embrace, he doesn't know what the body temperature of other people is like, but the temperature of the person holding him now makes him feel extremely at ease.

He is obviously Shura with blood on his hands, but he still has such feelings...

He obviously should have avoided the other party when they approached, but he couldn't produce a trace of vigilance and rejection.

Smelling the fresh and clean smell of the other party's clothes, Gaara quietly reached out and grabbed the corner of Ayakawa's clothes.

Ayakawa naturally sensed Gaara's movements. He looked down at the thick dark circles under the eyes of the boy in his arms, reached out and patted his back, and adjusted his posture so that Gaara could rest on his lap .

And Gaara didn't do anything else, just letting Ayagawa play around, but when she withdrew from her embrace, the hand that was holding the corner of Ayagawa's clothes tightened.

As if feeling Gaara's uneasiness and reluctance, Ayakawa held the other's cold little hand with one hand, and gently patted his head with the other hand: "Go to sleep."

Even though he was very tired and wanted to fall asleep, Gaara shook his head: "I can't sleep."

If you fall asleep, that thing will come out.

Gaara doesn't care if the village will cause casualties and disasters because Shuhou came out to make trouble after he fell asleep.But he didn't want the person in front of him to see him turn into a monster...

Why is he the only monster like this, what the hell is he...! ? ?

This is something that has always troubled Gaara since he was a child. He doesn't know what his own existence is, and many people talk about it. Even he himself thinks that he is just a cold killing machine, a bloodthirsty monster.

He has lived in endless killing since he was a child. The person who gave birth to him died because of him, and the person who raised him wanted him to die. Even the person who was the father kept sending ninjas to assassinate him.

The blood stained the sand red, and what appeared before his eyes were faces full of despair and hatred.

He almost forgot when he started killing non-stop. Desperation and hatred made him a cruel Shura, so is it possible to find the meaning of his own existence by surviving alone and constantly killing.

Thinking about it, Gaara suddenly felt very tired.

No ninja can be completely cold and bloodthirsty machine, as long as there is still a beating heart, it will be troubled unconsciously.

The usual Gaara just keeps some things in his heart, and every night Bai Na sits on the roof and looks at the dust all over the ground, waiting for the assassination of the new day.

Obviously the heart that should have been hardened a long time ago, it should have been long ago that there should be no more expectations, but now it becomes soft because of a hug.

Obviously, as long as he controls the sand as usual, a simple movement of clenching his fist can kill the anger in front of him, and wipe out all the factors and threats that affect him, but he can't do it.

Gaara knows that maybe his current situation is very dangerous, but he is reluctant to part with the temperature that he finally touched.

Ayakawa looked at the child lying on his lap staring at him, feeling a little helpless, although he didn't know why the child was so sleepy and insisted on refusing to sleep, but he felt that the child was really tired.

Such an expression should not appear on a child of this age group at all, just like Naruto and Sasuke, this child may have endured many things he could not imagine.

Ayakawa stretched out his hand to cover Gaara's eyes, and said softly, "It's okay, go to sleep, I will stay here."

After finishing speaking, Ayakawa did not take his hand away, but hummed softly.

Gaara wasn't planning on falling asleep, let alone next to someone he'd just met twice.But he couldn't be vigilant towards Ayakawa, and he couldn't even think of hurting him.

I don't know if it's because the breath on Ayakawa's body is too warm, and I don't know if it's because the hand I'm holding gives him a sense of security, and I don't know if it's because the soft and gentle voice in my ear made him feel so warm. Everyone relaxes.The exhaustion in Gaara's body kept pouring out, his eyes closed slowly, and an overwhelming drowsiness surged in.

Accompanied by soft humming, Gaara fell asleep.I don't know if it was because of the words Ayakawa said before, 'I will stay here', which gave him a sense of security. For the first time, Gaara fell asleep without any burdens, obeying his own intention.

After hearing the sound of even breathing, Ayakawa stopped humming, took his hand away, looked down at the sleeping red-haired child and curled his mouth.

Stretch out your index finger and tap Gaara's eyebrows: "May you have a good dream."

The crow standing on Ayakawa's shoulder watched this scene intently, with complicated gazes in his eyes, and then disappeared immediately.

Ayakawa looked at Gaara who was already sound asleep, touched the crow standing on his shoulder, and leaned against the tree to close his eyes.

He is not worried about his own safety, after all, the people sent by Danzang will protect his safety in the dark.

Just like that, Ayakawa fell asleep without any psychological burden.

And Gaara, who was lying on Ayakawa's lap and fell asleep, had a good dream as if she had answered what Ayakawa said before, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

The breeze blows gently, blowing the warmth here far, far away...