[Comprehensive] Become a calligrapher, Sasuke!

The sky is gradually dawning, and the earth is hazy, like a layer of silver-gray veil.Everything was silent, at this moment, suddenly there was a bird song, which broke the silence.After a while, the eastern sky gradually became white, and the golden sunlight slowly fell on the earth, and the earth also removed the veil, and gradually became brighter.

The people immersed in the dreamland also woke up one after another. They walked out of the house and watched the sun rise quietly.They like to watch the sun rise, not because of its magnificence, but because it proves that they have successfully lived another day.

In such war-torn times, for any living person, being able to see the sunrise of a new day is a luxury and something worth cherishing.After all, no one knows whether he can see the sunrise of the next day safely, because maybe just in the next moment, he will die in the hands of an unknown enemy.

And Ning Ning originally loved watching the sunrise, and the beauty of the early sun is the most beautiful, but since she arrived here, she has become more and more reluctant to see the rising sun.There is no other reason, but because the rising sun every day will always quietly remind her that she has been wandering alone in this strange world for another day.

But she couldn't help but want to see, the rising sun will always give her a little bit of hope, maybe she will return to her home in the next moment?

Such contradictory feelings have been tormenting her for a long time.

When can I go home?She has been here for almost ten years... She stood quietly on the porch, completely hiding herself in the shadows, looking at the sunlight shining on her feet, thinking silently.

Hearing the sound of getting dressed and footsteps coming from the room, Ning Ning suppressed this fragile emotion and turned around slowly, the sliding door was swished open——

"you're awake."

"Ah."

Ning Ning looked at Mo Mo, who was already on the same side of her height or even a little taller than herself, and felt a little emotional in her heart.Unknowingly, it has been so long, the little child who had to scream every day to reluctantly get up has grown into a young boy who is as old as her, but she is still 16 years old.

Madara took a few more steps outside, watching the rising sun without speaking.He couldn't tell how he felt when he saw Ning Ning standing quietly on the porch every morning. At that time, Ning Ning and her usually seemed to be two people.

She just stood quietly in the shadows, so lonely that she seemed to be abandoned by the whole world, her eyes fell on unknown corners without focus.There was no expression on her face, neither emotion nor anger could be seen, just like a lifeless puppet, beautiful and cold, but with a hint of fragility.

But Madara also knows that as soon as she touches calligraphy, those deep and dark eyes will burst into amazing brilliance again, and various emotions will reappear on her body.

Ning Ning will become like a real living person, will be angry at his ugly handwriting, will praise him for his small progress, and will use strange moves to tease him for his non-cooperation. punish yourself.Even if he is critical, he has to admit that she is a good teacher.

When he was still young, he was happy about this fact, but as he got older, it just became what he hated the most.

As long as there is no calligraphy, she will not affect any emotions for herself.She treats herself well, but she doesn't have any sincerity in these cares.

After a long silence, Madara finally couldn't help breaking the silence and said, "I'm going to the battlefield today."

"Ah."

With such an indifferent answer again, Madara couldn't help but secretly clenched his fists.

Although Ningning would go to the battlefield with him every time, he would treat and protect him by his side all the time, being considerate and meticulous, no one would take better care of him than her.But he knew that she did this just because she was afraid that if something happened to him, he would never be able to write calligraphy again, and would not be able to fulfill her weird and untimely wish.

I'm really not reconciled, can't ten years of time change her cold heart?He tried hard to change her, but after thousands of failures, he found that there seemed to be no other way.

But there was a voice in his heart asking him: Why are you unwilling?Why do you want to change her?Does it make sense to do so?It's just a strange soul who made a contract and didn't know where it came from.

Of course it is because I, Uchiha Madara, absolutely disdain to accept this kind of concern that is not genuine.He answered the voice like this.

Since you disdain, then leave her alone?Why are you so persistent?The voice continued to ask aggressively.

Madara chose to forcibly ignore this problem.

"I think I can change to another copybook to practice recently." Spotted said casually.

Sure enough, as he expected, Ning Ning's calm face suddenly changed. She threw a surprised smile at him, and said in a brisk tone: "Ah, didn't you see that you are very confident in yourself recently? So quickly Are you going to change the script again?"

Madara pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetched: "Of course, I have almost practiced those. You should know that this is not difficult for me."

Ning Ning gently poked her chin with her fingers, tilted her head and began to think: "That's right, let me think about it, what copybook should I copy for you next? My student, as soon as he gets the hang of it, he learns quickly. I am optimistic about you~"

Ning Ning may not know that such girlish movements make her look extraordinarily cute and cute, completely different from her just now.

"Brother, why don't you come to have breakfast?" Quan Nai's figure suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor, and asked with a smile.

Ban quickly glanced at Ning Ning who was still thinking hard, then nodded indiscriminately, and replied loudly: "Well, I'll come right away."

While walking, he suddenly heard Ning Ning shout out in surprise: "Ah, yes, I will find you the "Yuyantang Fatie" tonight. This copybook should be very suitable for your current progress."

He froze for a moment, then responded in a low voice: "Yes."

Calligraphy...

After breakfast and putting on his armor, Madara is ready to go to the battlefield in no time.

Before leaving the house, a female ninja who looked familiar and unfamiliar suddenly ran over. I don't know if it was because she ran too fast. The girl's face was flushed with blush: "Madara-sama, please be careful Come back safely!"

who is thisMadara thought about it carefully for a while.Oh he remembered, this seems to be a newly promoted medical ninja in the clan who is in charge of logistics.But because of Ning Ning, he was rarely injured, so he didn't see much, and he didn't recognize him for a while.

The tribesmen around let out good-natured laughter, but Ban didn't quite understand why they were laughing, so he just nodded with a slumped face, and said, "I will, thank you."

"No...you're welcome!" Saying that, the doctor ran away faster than when he came, blushing.

Madara looked at Ning Ning with a hint of expectation, and even such a doctor who had never met before would wish him a safe return, so should Ning Ning also...?But when he looked over, he found that Ningning wasn't looking at him at all, but was just in a daze, not caring about what happened just now.

He couldn't help being a little disappointed, and turned to look at the assembled clansmen: "Let's go!"

"Brother, are you alright?" As soon as she left the battlefield, Quanna immediately ran to Madara and asked worriedly.Just now he saw his elder brother fighting with that fellow Qianshouzhu with all his strength, and his elder brother was beaten up several times by him.

Madara rubbed her waist and shook her head, said with a smile, "I'm fine, don't worry. But you, are you okay with Qianshoubei?"

Although he was indeed hit hard by Hashirama just now, he is really fine.Because Ning Ning turned her strange weapon at that moment and gave him a trick called Chunni Huhuahua.He vaguely remembered that this seemed to be a technique that could reduce damage, so after that blow, apart from a slight stomachache, he didn't feel any tendency to suffer internal injuries at all.

"It's good that brother is fine, don't worry, I'm fine, I just suffered some skin trauma." Seeing that Madara did not seem to be in any serious trouble, Quan Na breathed a sigh of relief.

"Even if it's just a skin trauma, don't be careless. You must take medicine and bandage it when you go back, you know?" He asked with concern.

"I know my brother."

The road to the Hui nationality is only halfway, the pain in the stomach has completely disappeared, and smelling the faint smell of blood coming from Quan Nai, Madara once again looked at Ning Ning quietly following him.

She was really quiet and didn't say a word.

Why can't she ask herself something?

It must be because she is sure that he is fine, and she has absolute confidence in her skills.Right, that is it.

The author has something to say: because of this extra episode, I want to revise the details of Madara mentioned by Ning Ning earlier until it matches this extra episode.That's it.

I have a bad cold today, I have been staying up all night and I can't take it anymore. I am really sorry that I couldn't do the double shift I promised.