Naruto's heart throbbing

"I figured you would come again." The Great Immortal closed his eyes.

Naruto spread his hands: "Big □□, I beg you not to fall asleep this time, I don't want to be tossed by him again."

Da □□ asked Sasuke, "Why are you looking for her?"

"Since you can do the math, you should know why, so why ask me." Sasuke didn't like long-winded words.

"Yes, I know the result, but I can't count people's hearts, but I understand people's hearts. Your mood this time is different from last time, so I can tell you how to find her." Da □ □Put the pipe aside, pick up a scroll, open it and look at it, say it is looking, it is better to say it is feeling.

"Everything is fixed, even if you don't want to go, someone will take you there..." After finishing speaking, he fell asleep again.

Naruto went crazy: "Don't sleep! Hey! Sasuke! Tell him what he wants to know! Just tell him obediently! We have to come again! Oh no, if you go on like this, Ten lie downs are not enough!"

Sasuke didn't respond, he just said lightly, "Go back."

"If you're not in a hurry, I still have tasks to do! I'm poor! I have to make money!" Naruto was about to be pissed off by Sasuke.

Sasuke looked at Naruto with sympathy in his eyes.

"Ah!!!" Naruto continued to go crazy: "You are the second generation of the official and the second generation of the rich!!"

"That... your hairstyle... you want to make it like this?" Naruto looked at Sasuke who was walking leisurely in front of him.

Sasuke was silent for a long time, looking at the shadows on the soles of his feet, the shape of his hair has indeed changed a lot, he never paid attention to appearance, but this time he was really curious, after all, he changed his hairstyle for the second time after growing so big, from the beginning, his forehead was exposed, Later, after taking off the forehead guard and cutting the bangs, what does it look like now?

"This direction, are you going home?" Naruto asked, "Then I'm leaving?"

"I didn't ask you to follow me either..." Sasuke didn't turn his head.

"The surname Uchiha! I see you looking for me again!"

Lying flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling, thinking of the day when I was seven years old, the day after the genocide, I was lying on the bed like this, looking at the ceiling, so close but out of reach, so far away.

Kurama Baiyun, you have repeatedly tortured me like this, is this your nature?Or do you have something to hide, I don't want both... I don't want you to deceive me in any way, no matter in good faith or maliciously.When did your heart open for me?Tell me when I can go see you, or when you come back and abandon me again.

Kurama Baiyun, I'm fed up, even used to the feeling of being left behind.

Kurama Baiyun, I can’t tell whether I miss you, miss you, or hate you, helpless. When I think of you, I have mixed feelings in my heart. It’s you who turned on the switch of my inner emotions. You make me feel happy again and again. , joy, disappointment, despair, sadness...

Kurama Baiyun, it will be good to meet again...

At night, it is a few bottles of wine before going to bed that urges me to wake up at night.

Enduring the pain as if his head was exploding, he walked into the bathroom with the help of the wall. The mirror above the sink reflected his own appearance, and he froze in place for an instant.

Staring blankly at himself in the mirror, purple, short hair...

However, it's not just the change of hairstyle, but also what kind of memory this face and this appearance will bring to me.

What is looming in the eyes, is it purple light, is it red light, is it someone else's eyes or my own?

"Who... are you?" I couldn't help but ask myself in the mirror.I don't know why I ask this, but I just feel that this person is not me, but has a close connection with me.

My vision was a little fuzzy, the person in the mirror suddenly closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, it was the eyes of purple people, and there was a kind of evil spirit in the mirror, as if there was a living person standing opposite, that The man opened his mouth slowly, following the shape of his mouth, and read out his sentences by himself.

"I'm the king."

His eyes were about to see through him, but for a moment, his vision suddenly became clear, and his blurred expression returned to normal. Is it a dream?He shook his head, rubbed his temples, and thought about what the Great Immortal said: "Everything is fixed, even if you don't want to go, someone will take you there..."

He muttered the sentence that seemed to be in a dream just now: "I... am the king."

"I'm the king."

What he didn't notice was the faint purple light from his eyes.

In the mezzanine of the space, the purple-haired boy knelt in it, with a deep meaning in his mouth.

"Xiao Rou, will you like the gift I gave you?"

I fell asleep on the armchair, using the power of the world to renovate this space took too much energy, my body could barely bear the load brought by the strength, Eagle, he was enduring these all the time?

It's me, too naive, but you have to know, Eagle, the world is not a toy of power in your hands.

I restored the mask to its integrity, hung it on the corner of the back of the armchair, and gently stroked it. No one will compete with you for this position. I know that only you are worthy of being king, but I hope that when you come back, you will give the world Bring goodness instead of destruction again.