"011"

It was already a week after Sasuke went back to class.

A seven-year-old child already has some ability to judge, and rumors are far less shocking than what he saw with his own eyes.That unreasonable white hair made them realize that when their ordinary routine remained the same, other people's worlds were turned upside down.

The appearance of white hair and black eyes is strange and familiar.After only a moment of absence, he was covered by the usual smiling face.

"Ah, I missed a lot of classes at once, be careful to be overtaken by me."

Teachers and children who were eavesdropping with all kinds of small thoughts suddenly had black lines on their heads... You will lose your face at the end of the crane.

The first grader who was threatened to overtake was stunned for a moment, his slightly drooping white hair blocked his face, and after a long time, the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

"012"

The Uchiha residence was empty, only one person remained in the patriarch's house, and his only friend who had the cheek to visit.

The dishes on the table are very simple, and the taste cannot be said to be delicious, but it is enough.

Just looking at the opposite person gobbled it up made the eyebrows and eyes soften a little.The light sprinkled into the perennially dark black pupils, turning them into the brightest starlight.

Unfortunately, starlight is short-lived.

The taste of the food in his mouth changed slightly, and his heart suddenly turned cold.

He looked up at his friend who was full, and swallowed calmly.

"013"

In the morning, I will always wait at the door to go to school together, and in the evening, I will come over to eat and do homework, and then practice ninja ninjutsu together, and wave my hands before going back to bed.

With the gradual increase of changing clothes, starting from adding a set of clean bedding, the mansion has a second resident population.

After changing his pajamas, Sasuke walked to the window, closed the window smoothly, and glanced casually at the gloomy forest and grass outside the window.

The combination of the two groups of people is quite a number.I don't know how long I can bear it.

"014"

Iruka wiped his eyes again, and found that he was really right.

Two months ago, the people at the end of the crane were sixty percent, but now they are nearly ninety percent.

Confirming that Naruto did not sit with Sasuke during the exam, Iruka attributed this to the fact that the bear boy knew he had worked hard after being with the school bully for a long time, and he was very relieved.

He did not hesitate to praise him in class.

Knocked off most of the jaws in the class.

Of course, Shikamaru is not one of them.

Obviously there is no need to be chased and intercepted by a bunch of envious and jealous students around the classroom, but they run so that people feel that there is such a thing

It is not difficult to accept the fact that the tail of the crane turned over while the chickens were flying and the dogs were chasing each other.

There is a feeling between smart people and smart people. He never underestimates the seemingly simple Naruto.

If he has the ability to be successful now, how could he be the disgusting "little monster" in the mouth before?

For what to hide oneself, and for what to abandon the pretense?

A book flew from the sky and hit him on the head.

Shikamaru, whose innocence was affected, rubbed the back of his head, looked at Ino, who was silently facing Sasuke in a nympho on the left, and Choji, who was buried in the snacks on the right, and sighed, feeling that his heart was tired after serious thinking.

"015"

Packing up his schoolbag, he took out a light pink letter from the drawer, Sasuke couldn't help being a little stunned.

Before the Uchiha incident, this was relatively common.The content can also be guessed, he has always refused to respond.Since that big change, the drawers have returned to the emptiness they had just entered school.

This is the first in over two months.

The envelope was wrinkled, and the writing was immature, expressing concern awkwardly.Obviously, the so-called "like" is just a child's shallow fantasy and wishful thinking.Just that kind of kindness, pure enough.

"016"

Sakura has a precious secret.She likes Sasuke.

It was a dull summer day, and her family cat was hooked to a tree.She tried hard for a long time but couldn't climb the tree, but fell down heavily.

The person who usually looked up carefully suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and she forgot her embarrassed posture for a moment.

"Is that your cat?"

The voice was clear and steady, but not indifferent.

She stared blankly as he slid down the tree with the cat in his arms.

The cat didn't recognize its life, and rubbed against him coquettishly.

He lowered his head slightly and raised his hand to rub its small head.The cat purred softly.

She used to be the same as Ino, she was only obsessed with his unique aloofness and handsomeness.

But since then, no matter how out of gregarious the boy sitting in the corner of the class is, Sakura always remembers the indescribable tenderness on his face.

I like to read beautiful haiku poetry collections by myself, and when practicing, I will quietly shoot down the flying kunai that others don't notice; I have a cold expression, but I never refuse everyone who asks for help, even if they don't like his alienation...

She found a Sasuke who was very different from what everyone thought, and she liked it more and more, and cherished this little secret more and more.

When the rumor spread, Sakura was at a loss.Her parents are still alive and her family is happy. She can't imagine what kind of pain it is.

But the harsh white hair made her so uncomfortable that she almost cried.

She didn't have the courage to walk in front of him, hesitated for a long time, and chose the most stupid way.

The handwriting on plain white paper is clean and beautiful.It was exactly the same as the words in the homework book she had secretly read.

Thank you.Feel sorry.

Holding the note, she hid under the blanket and cried a lot.

Sasuke-kun, how can... be so gentle...

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