[Hokage] Long Night Shimmer

With the end of the war, Mao was finally allowed to move freely, except for strenuous exercise.

Mao felt that she had almost recovered, and knew her own body, but the two brothers were stricter than the other, and she was nagged for a long time just in the yard recovering.

When did I become a fragile object?

Mao blinked her eyes and closed her mouth. She didn't tell her the glorious history of hammering the enemy with her injuries and teammates. Knowing that they had good intentions, she had already passed the rebellious period, and she simply compromised.

It's rare that I don't have to go out on missions. When I have nothing to do, I usually go out shopping and chatting with the female clansmen, and occasionally go to watch Madara and Quanna review documents, and my life is quite fulfilling.

"Flower of the battlefield?"

Mao sat on an unused desk with a stack of documents, swinging his legs leisurely, but the expression on his face was as disgusting as possible.

"This name is too vulgar. It's earthy and vulgar. Doesn't it give people the illusion that I'm relying on my face to make a name for myself? What's the opposite Qianshou thinking? I haven't read a book?"

Madara who is dealing with official business: "......"

Uchiha Fire Core who just came in to report matters: "..."

Madara looked at the other party's slightly dissatisfied expression, and swallowed the fact that the promotion of this name was also written by himself.

He coughed a few times and corrected his expression: "I think it's okay...you think about it this way, Quan Nai and I don't have any titles yet, but you are preempted by you."

Hearing what he said, Mao's face softened a lot, and he was a little proud.

"Yes, then I will reluctantly accept this title."

No matter how bad it is, it will be fine to beat the opponent Qianshou in the next battle.

"........."

Huohe's expression was indescribable, he looked at the patriarch and then at Mao who was fooled by the patriarch, and chose to remain silent very wisely.

Madara glanced lightly at the assistant who was watching his nose, nose, nose, and heart, and then his eyes fell on Maou. He changed the topic and said: "You are quite boring staying in the clan, the cherry blossom festival is coming soon, let's go together How about going to the country of flowers to enjoy cherry blossoms?"

"Isn't it all because of who I'm doing so much? Withholding the task and not letting me take it. If I have no money, can you support me?"

Mao stretched his arms and got down from the table, complaining indifferently.

Although she is also happy to be idle, but it is always embarrassing to be idle for too long.

But whoever said the words had no intention of listening to them, and just as he said this, Madara's originally soft expression froze for a moment, and he silently lowered his eyes to take in all the emotions in his eyes.

And that person was still talking in his ear.

"Hmm... Cherry Blossom Festival." She put her hand on her chin and murmured for a while, then raised a bright smile: "Okay, I mentioned this to Quan Nai before, and now I have got my wish Well. Speaking of which, are you free recently?"

"Forget it, you don't have to worry about these."

Calling Quannai and Huohe to finish processing the documents overnight should be fine... um.

The flowering period of the cherry blossoms is very short. Although there are two hills in the country of flowers that are full of cherry blossom trees, it is still necessary to watch the most spectacular sakura blowing snow.

The three of them counted a good day and arrived there one day early.Although it was early, the cherry blossoms had already bloomed for more than half, and many people were drinking and having fun under the trees.After taking a quick look, there are still a few tourists in Chinese costumes in the crowd, probably attracted nobles or daimyos.

The Cherry Blossom Festival really lived up to its reputation, Mao thought silently.

They found a hotel, rested for a while, packed up and walked out in the afternoon.

All three of them were wearing yukatas, and they didn't wear any items that showed their ninja identities. In addition, they all restrained their aura, so it was just right to blend in with the crowd.

There were more people in the afternoon than before. When you look up, you can see the luxuriant cherry blossoms, and when you look down, you can see people and their toes. Fortunately, the venue is big enough and they have been walking around, which is completely enough to enjoy this grand cherry blossom festival.

The breeze blew over the side of the face, blowing the hair on the sideburns around the ears, Maou straightened the messy hair, and when he raised his eyes, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"It's so beautiful, it's really like snow."

Quan Nai nodded in agreement: "Yes, this is much more spectacular than the cherry blossom tree in the yard.

"Do you think the cherry blossom pancakes over there are made from these petals?"

"Hmm...probably? I remember the days when the cherry blossoms were at their peak, and there were indeed people who used containers to collect the blown cherry blossoms...how about we get some back and make something?"

"Come on, you almost blew up the kitchen last time, it's enough to buy some at the store over there."

"You're right, I'm still not hard on myself. If it wasn't for my identity, those clansmen who came to help would probably throw me out."

Quanna rubbed her nose in embarrassment, her eyes were full of smiles, his answer made Mao's flowers tremble, and she burst into tears, which added a bit of liveliness to the already beautiful face.

The years are quiet and the world is stable.

Madara folded her hands in her sleeves, quietly listening to the conversation of the other two, her mood also rose with the scattered cherry blossoms.

When he turned his head, he saw his younger brother gently brushing the cherry blossoms from the top of the woman's hair, and then stared intently at her side face.Quan Nai pursed her lips, her eyes were bright, and her face was full of shyness that hesitated to speak.

A sticky and ambiguous atmosphere lingered around them, but the other party was not affected by this atmosphere at all.

Ban Mo looked away for a moment, looked at a commercial street not far away, pointed there and said, "Just now I noticed that there is a photo studio there, I'll go ask the price first, let's take pictures together later. "

After finishing speaking, he left first, leaving the space for the remaining two.With his back to the noisy crowd over there, he let out a breath of foul air slowly, only to feel that his footsteps were very heavy, which shouldn't be like this with his physique.

Madara didn't dare to show any abnormality, shook her head with a wry smile, and continued walking towards the destination.

Elder brother is gone, he should be aware of his thoughts.

Quan Nai lowered her head to look at the pink petals in her hand that had squeezed out the juice, and her heartbeat was beating like a drum next to her ears.

His lips moved, and he called out the other person's name in a whisper: "Mao..."

"Ok?"

Mao was still immersed in the rain of cherry blossoms all over the sky, when he heard someone calling him, he looked over in a daze, and was still not in the mood for a while.When meeting those tender eyes, Maou's wandering thoughts finally came back, even if she was as dull as she was, she could feel something from the feelings that were almost overflowing.

The flowers rained down and flew wantonly in the wind, constantly disturbing people's vision.

In such an environment, she even wondered if she was wrong, but when she thought about Madara's behavior of deliberately leaving before, she had to think more.

It seems that all this is not without warning.

Staring at the woman's exquisite eyebrows, Quan Nai clenched her fists, mustering up the courage to express the affection buried in her heart for many years, with a serious attitude.

"Mao, I...I like you very much. Although I am much younger than you, you may look down on me and you don't need my protection, but I will still work hard to become stronger and be able to support you behind my back. Your people. So... so..."

His words were so sincere, his face blushed with sincerity, maybe the person in front of him was a restrained character, this kind of confession was already his limit, and he couldn't say anything later.

"Quenna." Observing his expression carefully, Mao suddenly interrupted what he was about to say, his eyes were full of tolerance.She stretched out her hand to hold the other person's face, and said softly, "Look at me, Quan Nai."

Quan Nai looked at her with expectant eyes, but the first sentence the man said made his restless heart calm down immediately.

"First of all, I can't respond to your wishes. I have always regarded you as a younger brother. I am sorry for giving you such an illusion."

She rubbed the corners of Quan Nai's reddish eyes with her fingertips: "You have grown into an outstanding man, and your future will definitely be better. There is no need to put your life on me. There is no result between us."

"You have grown up, I don't need to say more about some things, you will naturally understand. To be honest, I like you very much, but at most it is limited to the love between relatives. Because of this, these things must be clearly stated... ..You understand, Senna?"

"I...I understand." Hearing this, Quan Nai opened his mouth and squeezed out every single word from his throat with difficulty. He hugged Mao and murmured in a low voice. He couldn't tell if he was complaining or helpless. "You are always like this, so gentle...but it makes me even more unable to let go."

Maybe it was already doomed when we first met at a young age. After years of getting along, I can no longer tell whether it is family affection or love. No matter what the purpose is, I just simply want to be with this person.

In this way, he was very happy.

Mao didn't hear what he said clearly, thinking that this person could not accept the result, so she expressed concern: "...Quina?"

Quan Nai was already half a head taller than her, at this moment he tightly wrapped his arms around the man's upper body, almost covering him under him.

His voice was muffled, as if coquettish: "I'm broken in love, just let me hug you."

"Oh, okay, okay." Mao couldn't laugh or cry, patted his back comfortingly, and sighed in his heart that this child is really unexpectedly cute.

"Okay, hurry up and clear up your mood, Madara will be back in a while, and you don't want to embarrass yourself in front of your brother, do you?"

Hearing what she said, Quan Nai hummed in a low voice, and calmly let go of her hand without feeling embarrassed.Although he was rejected, it was within his expectations. He was not a hypocritical person, so he quickly accepted the failure of his confession.

At least, the relationship between them has not changed because of this, and that is enough.

The author has something to say:

Mao: Is my mother's reputation not based on her face?

Quan Na is really cute. Compared with his brother's forbearance, his personality is more suitable for playing straight balls, right?Let's light the wax for Nana, whose love was snuffed out before it even started.