[Hokage] Terukawa

rain.

It's raining again.

I touched the wet window sill and couldn't help shaking my hands.

The ghost knows why there is so much rain at this time.After all, it is a dry autumn, and this phenomenon has not happened much in previous years.

very confused.

It can't really be like the film and television novels and comics in the previous life, what is it... the suffocating "tears from the sky", right?

I don't have any interest in the question of "whether the sky will cry", but one thing I can be sure of is that if we are really all paper people, then this work definitely originated from the kind of author sitting A vulgar idea that pops up when the toilet is slapped on the bald and reflective head.

The temperature in autumn decreases with the rainfall.

I closed the window to keep out the rain and the cold.

"Why did you close the window?"

"When it rains, you have to close the window. This is common sense that children know." Without looking back, I reached out and tore a few sections of toilet paper from the paper roll beside me to catch the edge of the window sill. Cleaned up, "And the temperature will drop after the rain in autumn, and we can't go back to the apartment for a while... You don't want to try what it's like to have a cold, do you?"

"But ninjas have chakra, so they usually don't catch a cold, and..." Kasuga Qing paused, "And I just want to blow some air."

I grinned: "But I'm afraid of the cold, if you want to drive it, wait for me to leave for a while and then drive it yourself."

He didn't speak, so I continued on my own: "The body is the capital of the revolution. It's true that good health can't bring any real benefits, but if the health is not good, then there is nothing." I clapped My own calf, "Now I am an atypical negative example. If you told me half a month ago that I would experience the feeling of being on crutches in the next few days, then I would definitely let you first Feel what it's like to be on crutches."

——But in fact, this pot doesn't even belong to the sand ninja who cut me, it can only be firmly buckled on my own head.If it wasn't for me getting out of bed and running around before I recovered to a certain level (even using the teleportation technique, but I didn't dare to tell this to my healing doctor), I would never have fallen to this point The same level - the muscle cut off from the muscle belly will shrink toward the tendons at both ends due to its own toughness, so before connecting the broken muscles, the medical ninja needs to pull out the muscles that contract toward both ends for docking Together—this is precisely the place where I was broken by jumping and jumping, and it was also the reason why I couldn't walk an inch in the corridor a few days ago—the muscles are broken, how can there be anything that can move the bones?

As for the process of butting the muscles for the second time... Hiss, let's not mention it.

In short, after the past few days, the doctors and ninjas in the hospital sighed when they saw me, and Shuoyue didn't come to talk to me again, and I knew with my knees that she must be very angry with me.This made me feel a little wronged, but I also knew that it was indeed no one else's fault. In the end, I relied on myself to recover quickly, and I didn't have to be honest for a few days. Spring is green.There is no way, maybe other people will be fooled by his expressionless face, but this "other people" definitely does not include me. Before I personally confirm his situation, I really can't let go of my heart.

Looking back at it now, at that time, I inevitably had some luck in my heart. I always felt that the situation on the battlefield was ever-changing, and what Qing experienced might not be the most uncomfortable one.

——until I got my wish to meet him.A look at me let me know that everything didn't seem too bad, but it also directly shattered the luck hidden in the deepest part of my heart.

Those spring-like eyes have calmed down a long time ago—as if the sparkling light of the stream has been suppressed, leaving only the smooth still water under the ancient well as smooth as a mirror.I saw my own clear, gray reflection on the water, but nothing else.

"No one deserves to die alone." He looked up at me. "And I should be honored to be the one who accompanied Haruma until the last moment of his life."

——So you don't have to worry about me, I'm fine.

On rainy days, the gray and heavy clouds filter out the warmth from the sun from the skylight, and the lights in the ward are not turned on, so the dark and obscure black covers every narrow corner lightly.

I froze on the spot for a moment, and couldn't say a word for a long while.His face was blurred in such a dim environment. Although I couldn't see his expression clearly, I knew it was definitely not an "honour".

——But if everything can be chosen, who would want to watch their friends go on their last journey?

He is carried on your back.

Then little by little he fell silent, little by little.You are so close to him, but you can't hear him, and he is so close to you, but you can't get an answer when you call his name.

Then the mountain wind howled and swept away his temperature, and his existence in this world gradually became blurred, but his arms are on your shoulders, if you want, maybe you can touch those people with a slight tilt of your face. Exposed skin.

—but I can no longer imagine that feeling.

This is the fundamental reason why I worry about Chunriqing.Now that he has chosen to digest everything alone, I will naturally respect his choice, so there is such a scene now.

Although I can't do anything for him to untangle his heart, but I can come over and chat with him more frequently - at the same time, I can relieve the depression of both me and him, which can barely be regarded as killing two birds with one stone.

I took a book from his bedside, but I didn’t realize that the light in the ward hadn’t been turned on until I spread it out. Just looking at it like this would definitely blind me—of course, if I read it in front of my eyes. It would be a different matter if all the chakras were condensed, but I have no plans to let myself be ridiculed by the doctors and ninjas again, which is really inconsistent with my principle of being a low-key person.

— Tch, that's right.That's it.

It's not that I'm afraid of being ridiculed by them.

A ball of paper experienced a brief ups and downs in my palm, and then it spun and flew out under the skillful force I exerted between my knuckles.First, the electric light turned on with a light "click", then the paper ball that had completed the task drew a white arc in the air, and finally fell perfectly into the trash can that was set aside .

Yes, perfect, as expected of me.

I gave myself a compliment in my heart. A truly mature man should pursue some higher-level things on the basis of being able to achieve his own goals-such as cleanliness and environmental protection.That's fine.

I turned around, and saw that Chun Riqing turned his face around at some point, and was looking at me up and down with a rather strange look—he seemed to be confused about some problem, and the problem The answer seemed to be in me.

I was a little horrified by his gaze, and couldn't help but ask, "Is there anything wrong with me?"

"No, I'm just wondering." He shook his head.

"What are you wondering about?"

"Chunma told me before..."

Caught off guard, the name that I almost regarded as taboo was spit out from his mouth without stagnation-in such a situation and at such a moment, those few syllables were nothing more than a thunderbolt to me.

I restrained my mind and began to put all my attention on Chun Riqing.

"...Ah, I'm sorry," he was silent for a moment, swallowed the second half of the sentence suddenly, his eyes drifted, "I can't tell you this, I promised him, I was negligent just now."

"Just pretend I didn't say anything."

……

...? ? ?

You tell me this without reading Lao Tzu’s books? !

And what does "just neglected" mean?If you don’t want to say a word, don’t say a word, but you are half successful in fishing, but suddenly you throw the fishing rod and say that you don’t have the bucket. What kind of a good guy is this? ?

It's uncomfortable, it's too uncomfortable.Compared with my current feeling, the discomfort of the fuse of the fireworks burning to the end but not blowing up is like ants and elephants. It seems that a blow full of energy has been smashed into the cotton, and there is no discomfort anywhere.

And Chun Riqing is not the same as others... There is no problem if you talk about affection with him. This guy can retreat again and again without touching the fundamentals. It doesn't matter even if he is tricked, but once things To be involved with the word promise...let alone give in, even asking him to stand where he is and change for a pair of smaller shoes is out of the question.

So since he said he can't tell me, he really won't tell me, and it's useless for me to say anything.

"...Asshole, why don't you say anything." I pondered for a while, but found that I couldn't get angry at all.

"So I said I'm sorry, it's easy for me to relax in front of you," he said earnestly, "but I've already apologized."

"..."

I still can't get mad.

But if the person sitting in front of me is not Chun Riqing, then I will definitely let him have some dentures installed today.

I closed the book on herbal medicine in my arms with a bit of sleepiness——now I really can’t read a single word in my mind, let alone compare the effects in the book with the effects of specific parts of the real thing.

"Want to eat? It's almost noon. If you don't want to eat the sick meal and want to eat something else, just tell me. I can go out and buy it for you, but I can't do it if it's too greasy." I stood up. Wait until you can get down to the ground."

Chun Riqing thought about it seriously, then shook his head: "No need, I will eat whatever you eat."

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I suspected that he had known about my lack of appetite and inability to eat food these days, but then I thought about it—is there such a kind of Chun Riqing or Chun Riqing?It must not be.

The Chunriqing in front of me is genuine, so I must be thinking too much.

"...Okay, then I'll eat with you." I took a deep breath.

"By the way, what happened to those Chunin? They helped me a lot, just..." He gestured a few times, "The ones brought by Namikaze."

"Kakashi Hatake, Rin Nohara, Obito Uchiha, at least remember their names." I grumbled weakly, "I've already gone to see them, and the doctor said that what they suffer is basically It doesn't matter the scratches, I stayed here for a day and healed the wounds before leaving. It should be that there is a mission and I have come down... After all, the war is tight now. Although the sand ninja was solved by us, it was only the sand ninja that was solved. Now, Yunin, Iwanin, and Wunin are fighting more fiercely than the other."

"I see," Qing nodded, "Where's Yue and Shizhi?"

"... Yue should be on the cloud ninja line, and Shiori should be on the Mist ninja line. However, both cloud ninja and Mist ninja seem to have other ideas, and they don't really mean to work hard. There should be no problem, right?" I rubbed my chin uncertainly, refusing to continue thinking, "Oh, looking at it this way, Minato and the others should have been sent to Iwanin."

"Well, thank you."

After getting the news I wanted, Chun Riqing nodded, she had an expressionless face, but it gave me a hint of peace of mind and satisfaction.

...In contrast, I look like a chatterbox.

The following is the teacher of contemporary micro-expression interpretation.

With a delicate and complicated mood, I sat on a chair like a salted fish, and waited with him for the trainee doctors and ninjas to deliver our patient meal.