[comprehensive] the most beautiful wind shadow Gaara

Gaara woke up from the doze technique, not because Shukaku completed the task or Konoha's people woke her up to stop Shukaku, but because——

She wore it again.

"..."

I love Luo silently looking at the old ceiling above his head, no, it can't even be called a ceiling, it is clearly the beams in the old wooden building.

She closed her eyes and sensed it, well, this time the sand gourd followed her, and finally she didn't have to worry about falling into an environment that restrained her, but there seemed to be something wrong...

Gaara's eyelids trembled, and he called out in his heart: [Shouhe? ]

The expected sharp and energetic voice did not appear. Gaara settled down and wanted to enter the sealed spiritual world, but was surprised to find that the seal that had existed since she was born was gone.

Shouhe...didn't follow?

Gaara opened his eyes, his smoky green eyes were a little confused.

She never thought that she would be separated from Shuzuru when she was alive.

The Jinchuriki who was pulled out of the tailed beast will definitely die... What if the tailed beast disappears with the seal?

The distance of time and space has taken away her master and first friend, and now even Shukaku is taken away?

So what is left of her?

No Gaara, calm down.

Gaara said to himself in his heart: Although the time is not fixed every time you travel, it is the original time point when you go back... Shukaku was just left behind in Konoha to destroy it. When you go back, Shukaku is still there, the seal Also still there.

She kept persuading herself like this, but the quilt under her body was still creased by her.

Just after Gaara managed to calm down, the Japanese-style sliding door was opened, and a person walked in.

"you're awake."

The voice that has just passed the voice change period is between mature and green, but Gaara can still hear that familiarity.

She sat up, carefully looked at the boy with black long fried hair, and finally her gaze rested on the belt of the dark blue turtleneck.

that bow...

"mada...ra?"

Spot's complexion is a bit dark.

"Gara, you remember me by the belt?"

"Ah," Gaara nodded, "After all, it's been so many years, and you've changed a lot."

From a black, short-bodied energetic boy to a black, long-bodied, high-cold boy or something.

Madara looked at Gaara's silent smoky green eyes, and sarcastically said, "To each other."

Then neither of them spoke.

Although they are friends, they have only known each other for one day, and four years have passed since they met again. Both of them have experienced a lot and have changed a lot. For a while, they only felt that each other was very strange, and they didn't know what to say.

To be honest, if it weren't for Gaara's obvious hair color and dark circles, when Madara picked her up in Nangachuan, she really wouldn't have recognized that this person with unconcealable killing blood all over her body was the one who didn't understand anything back then. kid.

And Gaara's origin...

Madara's eyes dimmed, and she glanced at the sand gourd standing on the tatami next to Gaara.

When I met Gaara for the first time, Madara found that Gaara's clothing style was completely different from the ones around here. In the past four years, he traveled to more than half of the continent on missions, only to recognize that this is the Desert of the Wind Country The clothing style over there, it's just that Gaara's clothes are more streamlined than those people's.

If Gaara was from the Land of Wind, it's no wonder Madara hasn't met her since that day.

That's right, when saving Gaara this time to check her for injuries, Madara discovered that her first friend was actually...a girl.

...don't ask him how he found out.

Gaara suddenly said, "You saved me again."

"It's not a rescue," Madara said, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, "You just passed out this time, and you didn't suffer any injuries."

In fact, what she meant was that the appearance of Madara, an acquaintance, pulled back her faltering heart because of the loss of Shuzuru.

Instead of arguing with him, Gaara asked, "Where did you find me?"

"Nan Hechuan," Ban said after a pause, "it's the same place where you fell last time."

Gaara's eyelids drooped slightly, and she thought that if she could come to the Warring States Period for the second time, does it mean that she also has the hope to go to Wu'an again in the future?

Just when Gaara was contemplating, Madara suddenly came over and squatted in front of her, looked straight at her and asked, "Gara, why are you here? Is it a mission?"

Gaara looked straight into Madara's dark eyes without fear and replied, "It was just an accident."

Madara stared at those smoky green eyes for a while, confirming that Gaara did not come because of a mission.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for her to look directly into the eyes of Uchiha Madara, who has already made a name for himself on the battlefield.

...Although even if you come here by accident, you should know the name of the famous ninja of the local powerful ninja clan.

He looked at the expressionless Gaara, and a thought popped into his mind—this guy, doesn't he still lack common sense like he did four years ago?

spot:"……"

I always feel that if it is Gaara... it is really possible =_=

He couldn't help sighing, and rubbed the little fool's head with his hands.

Well, it feels as good as ever.

Looking straight into Uchiha's eyes Little Fool Gaara: ? ? ?

She looked dangerously at Madara rubbing her head, remembering the madness she felt when she was powerless to resist.

But now she brought sand.

A large pile of sand burst out of the mouth of the gourd and rushed towards Madara, but the Uchiha boy who had been on the battlefield for a long time easily dodged it.

Madara glanced at the sand blocking the demonstration in front of Gaara, raised his eyebrows and said, "My temper has grown."

Gaara's answer was a vicious Sand Ninjutsu attack.

Although her attack was ferocious, she had no killing intent. Otherwise, even if the two had a little friendship, they would not hesitate to open Sharingan to kill her.

As for now, Madara is still in the mood to play with friends whom he hasn't seen for many years.

The two just played tricks in the room like this. They had a tacit understanding and didn't use their big moves to hurt the room. Gaara because this is where Madara placed her, and Madara because it was a temporary place he spent money to buy. Foothold.

Although Madara is only 15 years old, he has already become a regular opponent with Hashirama on the battlefield, and his superb strength, which will surpass the ninja world in the future, has initially taken shape. He is very skillful in using ninja, body, and phantom. Then he couldn't help showing his fighting spirit.

Pure murderous aura erupted from Gaara, just when Madara was about to open Sharingan with a serious expression, the murderous aura suddenly suffocated, and Gaara's sand suddenly scattered all over the ground.

"Hmm..." Gaara turned pale and clutched her stomach that was throbbing with pain.

When she first felt the pain, she thought it was an injury she hadn't noticed in Konoha before, but she overturned this guess not long after. The trauma that the car overturned and was cut open by the enemy was different from the cold pain that rose from the depths of the body this time.

Gaara stopped for a while, her face was as white as paper from the pain.

"What's going on?" Madara was a little surprised. When he checked Gaara's body before, he didn't find any injuries on her abdomen, did he?

Gaara said with a weak voice: "I don't know..."

Madara frowned and looked at her for a while, thinking that after all, he only knew how to deal with emergencies, maybe there was a hidden injury detected, he thought for a while, and then stepped forward to pick Gaara up from the bed. He said in his eyes: "Maybe there is some hidden injury, I will take you to see the doctor."