Naruto: The Holy Maiden of Dawn

Chapter 31 Because, I'm Afraid of You Running Away
Zhiyu felt that Tsunade was a lunatic, because after getting her pulse, he became very drunk and almost demolished the tavern.

In the end, they worked together to send Tsunade back to the hotel room.

Tsunade held Zhiyu's hand but did not let go, and kept saying: "Ling, your vision is terrible! Why do you like that kind of person? He has no kind! He will kill you... Even if you are determined not to marry a member of the Uchiha clan, what's wrong with the daily difference of the Hyuga family? You two obviously have such a strong sense of CP, and he likes you so much, how can you bear it...how can you force it so cruelly? He married someone else...we are sorry for you...for doing such an excessive thing, forcing you to do such a task...we are sorry for you..." As he spoke, he fell asleep in a daze.

She said a lot, but Zhiyu didn't understand a word, and didn't take a word to heart.

Shi Jing understood a little, so his expression was heavy.

Zhifeng also seemed to understand somewhat, but was more confused.

"Why does she keep talking about the one named 'Ling'?" Zhiyu seemed to be asking routinely: "Isn't that the apprentice of Orochimaru? You guys know each other well?"

"Uh...um!" Jing Yin replied awkwardly, facing Zhi Yu with a strange expression.

"Oh!" No one expected that Zhiyu just responded like this, and stopped asking.

For her, as long as it is something that has nothing to do with her and is not necessary for the mission, she doesn't need to know too much.

Anyway, if it is required by the mission, she does not need to collect the information herself, and someone will naturally tell her the information in sufficient detail.

As a result, Zhifeng also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way!" Jing Yin just remembered and asked, "What's your name?"

"Zhiyu!" She answered simply.

Shizune asked again: "What's your last name? Uchiha? Or Chiba?"

Zhiyu thought for a while and said, "I don't know who my father is, and it doesn't matter if my surname is Uchiha or not. Just use my mother's surname, Chiba!"

"Does Qianye know Yu?" Jing Yin said the name silently, with a hint of relief on her face.

Seeing that there is no need to stay here anymore, Zhiyu looked at Zhifeng and said, "Let's go to the next door!"

Zhifeng nodded: "Okay!"

There is the last room next door, so two people have to live together.

When opening the room, Zhifeng was extremely surprised: "Are the two of us living in one room?"

Zhiyu's expression was very official, and her tone was very calm: "We are brother and sister, why can't we live in the same room?"

However, after entering the room, even Zhiyu felt cramped, wondering if they should go to the two sides separately?Or just sit together.

"Well... let's sit down first." Zhiyu spoke first, and took a step forward, walked to the center of the small room, and then sat down at the low table.

Zhifeng laughed secretly, and said that no matter what, Zhiyu is still a young girl, and sometimes she behaves like an ordinary girl.

Seeing that Zhiyu took out some balls of pure white wool and two bamboo needles from her backpack, she couldn't help being curious: "Are you going to start knitting?"

"Yeah!" Zhiyu nodded slightly, with a little hesitation in her eyes, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't know when I can finish weaving..."

When she was in Konoha that day, although she said that she would knit a scarf as a gift for Zhifeng, she had never knit anything before, only watched others knit.

I tried to weave a few buttons with a bamboo needle, but the movement was very slow and clumsy, and the weaving was very uneven and unsightly.

With infinite tolerance in Zhifeng's eyes, he sat across from her, holding a ball of wool in his hand, and handed the wool to her one by one. Whether the scarf she wove was beautiful or ugly, it didn't matter whether it was beautiful or ugly. No comments.

Slowly, Zhiyu felt that something was wrong with his gaze, and she met him as soon as she raised her head, and then her face turned red for no reason, and she quickly lowered herself.

Thinking about it again, this seems wrong, so he raised his head again, puffed his cheeks slightly and said, "Aren't we real brothers and sisters? Even if the father is not the same person, we are still brothers and sisters! Don't make the atmosphere like a couple, okay?"

"Heh~" Zhifeng just wanted to laugh, and said softly, "Anything is fine! The thought of you making me a present with your own hands makes me so happy, and I showed such an expression inadvertently."

Zhiyu didn't believe it, looked at him and asked, "Have you ever confiscated a gift before? Is it so happy that someone wants to give a gift?"

"Almost!" Zhifeng said, and smiled wryly unconsciously: "Since what happened in the family five years ago... no one has given gifts..."

As if Zhiyu couldn't feel how sad it was, she just nodded heartlessly and said, "Then I can give you a few more."

Zhifeng looked at her and smiled, as if honey was about to flow out of his eyes.Followed the topic and asked: "What about you? Has anyone ever given you a gift?"

"I often receive it!" Zhiyu said lightly: "But I don't think receiving gifts is so happy."

Zhifeng was stunned again, with his mouth half-opened for a long time, before he asked again: "Then the reason why you gave me a present is..."

Since you don’t feel so happy about receiving gifts, why do you give gifts to others?And it's not very perfunctory, but I have to knit a scarf by myself.

"Hmm~~~~" Zhiyu thought for a while before saying, "Actually, at first, I was looking for a rope or something... But those collars for dogs don't have white ones, so..."

Zhifeng was almost stunned, the ball of wool in his hand almost fell to the ground, and asked very reverently: "So... what do you want to do?"

"I want to tie you up!" Zhiyu put it so straightforwardly: "Just like their pet dog, tie your neck and lead you everywhere to prevent you from escaping."

No matter how strong Zhifeng's mentality was, he couldn't hold it anymore, swallowed his saliva, and still asked nervously, "Why...why?"

Zhiyu raised his eyes again, looked at him seriously, and said in a very serious tone, "I'm afraid that you, like everyone else, will run away from me when I'm not paying attention."

Zhifeng stood there blankly, his expression became dignified, he stretched out his arms, stroked Zhiyu's hair with his hands, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't leave!"

"Others have said that too!" Zhiyu's habitually indifferent eyes showed a trace of desolation: "But, they still left... Even Bai also left..."

Zhifeng also finally understood that the meaning of "leave" was not as simple as it appeared on the surface.The people Zhiyu mentioned were not as simple as running away, but had already sacrificed their lives to protect her...

"I just think...if I tie you up and tie it around my waist, then you won't run away like others!" Zhiyu said as she touched the small piece of woven scarf.Continue to look him in the eyes and say, "I don't want you to go!"

"Heh~" Zhifeng's eyes were helpless and tolerant, and he said softly: "You know what? I always thought that the reason I was able to crawl out of the dead was to find you in this world and protect you for the rest of my life." ..."

(End of this chapter)