Konoha: At the beginning of the game, she fooled Itachi in women's clothing (Konoha: I fooled I

"Yashamaru, why? Why are you hungry?"

"This...is for eating delicious food."

"Really? So that's the case, the rice Yashamaru cooked for me is really delicious!"

"Hey, Yashamaru, why is the sky blue?"

"Yeah... probably because, just looking at the blue sky can make you feel better, right?"

"is it?

It turned out to be like this, as long as I look up at the sky, my chest will not hurt so much! "

"Yashamaru, I won't be sleepy at night, why?"

"That's not okay. Generally speaking, as long as you close your eyes, you will feel sleepy."

"is that so?

Now, Yashamaru, why?Why don't I have a mother? "

"This... Gaara-sama has me, right? I'm by Gaara-sama's side and will always be there."

A young man with dark yellow hair was standing by the kitchen sink, carefully wiping the dishes in his hands, and smilingly answering questions from the red-haired boy on the sofa behind him.

Suddenly, the boy fell silent and said nothing.

After waiting for a long time, Yashamaru turned his head suspiciously before the voice from the rear sounded again.

His sister's youngest son was looking at him intently, with countless emotions brewing in his eyes.

"Yashamaru...was Yashamaru forced to carry out father's order? Father forced you, right?"

"No, that's not the case, it's indeed Kazekage-sama's order, but it's okay if I want to refuse.

I love Lord Luo, I must have always resented you very much in the depths of my heart, because of you, I took away the life of my dearest sister, and my favorite sister sacrificed her life for you.

I regard you as a relic left by my sister, and try my best to make myself like you, but I simply can't do it.

In fact, my sister didn't want to give birth to you at the beginning. She died for this village, and she cursed this village to die.

Maybe, since then, my heart has left a wound that cannot be healed in my life.

Your name was chosen by your sister, Gaara, which means 'Sura who loves himself', just love yourself, fight only for yourself, so you will find the reason for existence.

My sister didn't take this name because she loved you, she wanted to keep her resentment and curse in this village forever, she never loved you at all.

I love Lord Luo, I only love myself, and I only fight for myself..."

Staring at the familiar yet exceptionally unfamiliar figure in front of me, the picture that has been played back in my mind countless times began to flow again.

"Unfortunately, you, not him.

That Yashamaru will never come back. "

Muttering and repeating, Gaara's eyes gradually turned cold.

He realized that this is a world purely constructed of illusion.

"Damn it, I fell into that guy's illusion."

He covered his head, and at the moment Yashamaru approached suspiciously, he waved his hand and flooded it with wild sand.

"You...you dare to remind me of these...

Next time, when we meet next time, I will never let you go! "

There was a silent roar from the bottom of my heart, the scene in front of me was distorted for a while, and after the world was spinning, a familiar voice faintly sounded in my ears.

"Successful, Gaara successfully broke free from the illusion."

Gaara couldn't help frowning slightly as the big face painted with purple stripes moved closer to him.

This is his older brother, Kankuro.

This guy, after he killed Yashamaru, has been deliberately keeping a distance from himself, treating him as a monster.

In his eyes, the so-called elder brother is no different from a passer-by.

If he is offended, even if there is a so-called blood connection, he will never show mercy.

"Such a person will also worry about himself?"

As soon as the thought appeared in his mind, he let out a sneer from the bottom of his heart.

No, it obviously wouldn't be worrying about him.

He was just worried about the monster in his body, what to do if it got out of control.

"Get off."

Gaara's voice was cold, without any emotion at all.

Hearing these words, the many sand hermit ninjas who were watching suddenly scattered like birds and beasts.

Only Maki, Temari, and Kankuro were left, and they just got out of the way, still surrounding the bed.

"That Uchiha ninja's illusion is too strong.

I obviously injected chakra into Gaara's body, but it failed to form a recoil effect and break through the blockade of the illusion. "

Seeing his brother awake, Kankuro couldn't help but communicate with the two people beside him.

"In the future, if it is not necessary, don't provoke each other until you become Jonin."

Leaning his body against the wall, Ma Ke hugged his arms and said lightly.

"I see."

Hearing Maki's words, Temari nodded quickly.

At this moment, Kankuro's anxious words sounded, attracting the attention of both of them.

"Hey Gaara, where are you going?"

Just staring back indifferently, Gaara didn't bother to explain to the brother who was so frightened by himself that he didn't dare to speak out, and walked towards the door.

Gaara glanced at the furnishings in the room casually, and Gaara pushed open the door.

It seems that these "companions" of Sha Yin moved him into this room when he fell into the illusion.

However, even so, he would not say a word of thanks to these people.

Because, what they helped was not Gaara, but a valuable 'killing tool' in the village.

He still has so-called value, that's why he got help from these people.

If there is no value, then the first ones to kill are probably these 'companions' who are looking at themselves in fear.

Watching Gaara's movements, at the moment when he was about to step out of the room, Maki suppressed the complex emotions in his eyes and let out a soft sigh:

"Want to go out?

I love Luo. "

"Why, you want to stop me?"

Gaara replied without looking back.

"No, I'm not going to stop you."

No longer leaning on the wall, Machi came to the back of Gaara, looked down at the red-haired boy carrying a tall sand gourd on his back.

"As the leader of the Sha Yin team, I approve your going out."

Gaara just listened silently, not responding at all.

"However, let me tell you in advance that you can't make random shots inside Konoha."

Noticing the appearance of two small eyes staring at him eagerly, Uchiha Lin no longer hesitated, and unwrapped the third-to-last package.

Immediately afterwards, the information of "xx instant noodles" and "xx milk" came into view.

"What Naruto gave me as a gift, is it really his favorite thing in his understanding?"

He was not surprised to receive instant noodles and milk, because in Naruto's eyes, this was already the best option he could give.

In fact, the place where Naruto has been living is not only located in the core area of ​​Konoha, but also in the room