[Comprehensive] Sasuke, come back

In December of the 60th year of Konoha, Konoha Ninja Village in the Land of Fire ushered in another cold winter.

The heavy snow fell from morning to night, and the snow was [-] centimeters deep in the evening, and ninja boots made rattling noises when they stepped on it.

Naruko pushed the door out, feeling cold even though she was wearing a heavy cotton coat.

Today she is not in a good mood, one is because according to Gaara's guidance during the day, she failed to negotiate with Kyuubi, and the irritable and arrogant fox is still brooding over her failure to protect the Kuruta tribe, and two The reason is that Gaara and Gaara, who are hostages, are going back to the village tomorrow. During this period of getting along, she has developed friendship with the three of them, and she still feels a little uncomfortable when she thinks that they will be on the same side.

"It's too slow! How can you keep the guests waiting for so long!" Kankuro reprimanded Naruko who was late.

"Holding, I'm sorry..." Although Sakuraichi and Kankuro were incompatible, Naruko felt that they were quite alike in some respects.

"Kankuro, are you ashamed to say that if you didn't want to come out to play, we wouldn't have to go out in such a cold day." Temari poked his brother's sore foot without hesitation, then turned to Naruko and said. "Don't worry, we just arrived."

After finishing speaking, poke Gaara, "Isn't it, Gaara."

"Hmm." Gaara, who didn't talk much, responded.

Today is the legendary winter festival. The reason why it is described as "legendary" is because ordinary villagers usually participate in such large-scale celebrations. Too far away, even just walking on the bustling streets like this, will give birth to a strange feeling that cannot be integrated from the bottom of my heart.

Probably because there are not too many restraints in the outer village, the three sand ninjas are obviously much happier than Naruko, even Gaara, who has a paralyzed face, looks at the fireworks blooming in the sky, and he doesn't feel soft. In the village, it is very difficult to walk on the street as if nothing had happened. The villagers will definitely disperse in fear when they see him.

Thinking of this, Gaara frowned, and squinted at Kankuro who had already rushed to the stall. Although Temari was trying hard to maintain a cool image, the curious light in his eyes betrayed her.

Gaara sighed silently in her heart, and took a step to follow Kankuro, Tezuo's eyes lit up, and hurriedly followed.

It turned out to be a game of fishing.

Kankuro was gearing up and eager to try, but he looked up at Gaara as if he cared about Gaara's mood.

Gaara rubbed the corners of his eyes, and took money out of his pocket. The boss happily collected the money, and then handed Gaara the tools.

Catching fish turned out to be a technical job. Gaara never knew that the game of ordinary villagers was so difficult. He tried several times but failed to catch a fish. His dark face made Kankuro laugh gleefully.

"Come here." Gaara stuffed the tools into Kankuro's hands, paid for Temari to play, and stood up to watch.

Laughter came from around, being bumped by the passing villagers, Gaara, who was about to endure the limit, glared at him viciously, Naruko was startled and quickly held back the smile, watching his nose, nose and heart.

It turns out that Gaara is also a gentle person, Naruko thought in her heart, lowered her head for a long time and felt that she was suspected of trying to cover up, when she looked up, she found that he was still staring at her fiercely.

She thought about it, smiled and said. "You...don't like winter festivals?"

Gaara didn't answer right away, glanced at Kankuro who was laughing heartily because he caught the fish, "I used to like it very much."

I used to like it very much. Whenever there was a winter festival held in Sayin Ninja Village, he would sit on the roof and watch silently, imagining that he was also one of the laughing members. Since Yashamaru was killed by him, he never I have never been to the roof, nor have I seen the winter festival.

The fact that Naruko is Jinchuriki surprised him. As the village's secret weapon, she was not feared by her companions, on the contrary, she was very friendly and friendly to her. She is important.

Before that battle, Gaara didn't know that there was someone important to him in this world. In that battle, when her knife touched his sister's neck, his heart that was almost unmoved by anything My heart tightened.

Temari and Kankuro are very important to him, and he doesn't want to lose them.

"For you, I really don't like you." Gaara said abruptly, startling Naruko who was still thinking about Kyuubi, and raised her eyes to look at him slowly. "But... thank you, I didn't hurt Temari, but if there is another time, I will kill you."

"...Hi." Even though it was the season of snowflakes, Naruko's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Gaara is still very upset about her threatening her with hand bow, Naruko smiled awkwardly.

This is the right reaction. If Kakashi-sensei, Sakuraichi or Sasuke were to threaten her, she would hold grudges for the rest of her life.

"We've sparred so many times without a winner. You're very strong."

"..." Naruko wouldn't tell him, he didn't want to compete with him again in this life, and said as if remembering something. "Thank you for your guidance during this time, which has made my strength improve by leaps and bounds!"

Gaara snorted, disapproving of her thank you, and wanted to say something, when she heard a familiar loud voice behind her.

"Naruko!" Sakuraichi ran over, unceremoniously pushing Gaara aside.

"Sakuraichi, Sasuke." Naruko's eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on Sasuke for a few more seconds, wondering why he, a training freak, would come out to participate in the Winter Festival, and he should be still in the training ground at this point in time.

"...Sakura pulled me out." Sasuke turned his head stiffly and explained.

"Pfft, Kankuro, can you do it? A simple game like fishing for fish is difficult for you. You still call yourself an elite." Sakura squeezed into the crowd, squatted down and grabbed her sleeves, ready to fight one game. "Look at me!"

"Go away, I'm in the way." Kankuro immediately turned pale, and his competitive spirit made him pay for the game again.

"..." Sasuke was left alone, and suddenly regretted why he followed his teammates out for a stroll, his half-opened black eyes fell on Naruko who was watching them play with a smile.

Obviously it was bathed in the quiet and peaceful scene of snowflakes flying, but what flashed in my mind was that night, the scene of the man in the red robe with black background piercing her heart with his right hand, and the scene of being stepped on by Gaara not long ago, covered in blood .

"Sasuke?" Sensing the slight change in the boy's breathing, Naruko turned to look at him, but seeing his blank eyes, he didn't know what he was thinking. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Is it a cold?"

Naruko came over and put his hand on his forehead, his cool palm pressed against his warm skin, Sasuke came back to his senses and was stunned for a moment.

"No." He knocked off her hand a little irritably, turned his back and looked away.

The fish fishing competition ended in a tie, but the money of Sakuraichi and Kankuro was cheated by the boss.

They watched the fireworks and performances again, and ate all the snacks in the street, until the money in their pockets was spent like running water, and then they walked back slowly under the moonlight.

Passing by the candy store, Kankuro and Sakuraichi rushed in tacitly. Unfortunately, neither of them had any money, so they could only look helplessly at Sasuke, the only one who had money in his pocket.

"..." So why on earth did I agree to Sakura to come out to play, and gave up the precious time of training, Sasuke gritted his teeth, and finally sighed under the expectant eyes of the two, and walked towards the candy store Going forward, Temari followed him into the house.

"Naruko, do you feel it?" Naruko was staring at Sasuke's back in a daze, Gaara opened his mouth.

"what?"

"Uchiha Sasuke is not quite right." Gaara looked at Naruko and continued. "He has the same pair of lonely and desperate killer eyes as me, so I pay special attention to him. Compared with before, his eyes are more indifferent now."

"Do you know what happened to him?"

Naruko was still thinking about what Gaara said until the three of them were sent back to the guest house.

Originally, Sakuraichi wanted to send Naruko home, but when she turned out of the alley, she ran into her parents waiting in front of the building. She was embarrassed to keep them waiting, so she told Sasuke several times, "You must send Naruko home", and then Say goodbye to them and follow your parents back home.

The snow fell even more heavily, in numerous swirls.

Naruko felt very cold, and drank directly into the palm of his hand, but his brain was spinning rapidly, not knowing how to speak.

"Have something to say?" Seeing that she had something on his mind, Sasuke gave her a sideways glance, pointed to the meatball shop on the side of the road, walked in first, ordered five skewers of three-color meatballs and two cups of milk tea, but It was to push all the balls in front of the girl and drink milk tea to keep warm.

"Gara and the others like Konoha very much, but you also know what happened. He injured Xiao Li and made a big fuss in the village. The rest of them hid away when they saw them, so..." Naruto Zi bit the straw and took a sip of the milk tea, feeling very warm, pursing his lips and continuing to explain. "That's why they asked for me to accompany them during this time in the village."

"...Oh." Sasuke frowned, originally wanted to ask 'what are you talking to me about', but the words were swallowed again.

Just like Mr. Kakashi said, no one can be by your side all the time, and Naruko has no obligation to be by his side all the time, and according to her attitude of being careless and getting along with others, maybe one day she will be with you. being framed...

Thinking of this, Sasuke tightened his five fingers on the cup, glanced at the three-color ball, his eyes darkened, and recalled the situation when he confronted Itachi again, the humiliation of being beaten by an overwhelming advantage was about to overwhelm him crazy.

So many years have passed, why the gap has not narrowed at all.

Is it because there is dependence in my heart that I am weak to weak.

"What have you been up to lately?" Naruko explained a lot, and asked in a circle, seemingly unintentionally.

"Training." Sasuke replied succinctly.

"That..." Naruko hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and took a lot of courage before continuing. "Sasuke, I've always wanted to ask you, when I fought Gaara last time, I saw black stripes all over your left face, that's..."

"You read it wrong." Sasuke changed his face, and interrupted her before Naruko finished speaking.

"..." Naruko stared at him with wide eyes, his eyes fell from his eyes to his neck. At the same time, Sasuke raised his hand and straightened his collar. The voice is also raised a point.

"You don't have to worry about my affairs!" His voice was not loud, and he was particularly abrupt in the quiet meatball shop, attracting the attention of people around him.

The author has something to say: Second update, please don't make careless comments!