Hokage Izumi Nana, don't run!

The red tide faded slowly, and a few rays of morning light penetrated into the cave through the branches and leaves, illuminating the small dust floating in the air.

After using his inner strength to deal with the wet clothes, Mizama sat cross-legged and meditated. The girl's white clothes are as white as the snow, and her hair is like moonlight. The fiery tongue of fire licks Xi Wei, and the sparks that bloom occasionally crackle.

There was a white cloth next to the bonfire, with a few wild fruits and a bunch of grilled fish rolled on it. Just looking at this, it is clear that she is just a heroine walking around in the world, taking a break with frost and dew, and even has a sense of unrestrained and unrestrained worldliness.

The young man's brows furrowed and relaxed, his fingertips curled and released. After struggling for a few times, he slowly opened his eyes. His dark eyes were originally deep, but at this moment he was a little confused. His mind was dizzy, lights and flashes intertwined. What he saw when he focused again was Covered in frost and elegance, it is an otherworldly picture.

"Izumi Nana, you're awake!"

Mizama calmed down and quickly stood up and stepped forward to stop him from struggling to get up. "Don't move. The wound has just been treated. How do you feel?"

"...The wound you helped me treat?!"

"Well, is there anyone else here?"

Listening to Minzuma's matter-of-fact tone, Izuna felt a breath stuck in her throat and coughed violently. Senju Minama, do you know the difference between men and women?

Mizama was in a panic and wanted to give him some relief, but Izuna waved him away with a palm. The young man turned his head impatiently, as if he refused to communicate.

Mizama's hand stopped awkwardly in mid-air.

Who grabs someone's hand and won't let go when they have a fever?

She turned and scratched her hair: "Well, you rest first, I'll go out for a while..." She pulled the white cloth beside the bonfire in front of Quan Nai, "That's all, if you're hungry, just make do with it."

"Don't touch the wound!"

Izuna:……

I know, get out of here, you're so annoying!

Minato left the space for Izuna and walked out of the cave. He looked up at the dense jungle and sighed. He didn't know when he would recover. He hoped that changing the dressing would not be delayed.

On how a dignified swordsman turned into a medical nanny qaq

When the surroundings returned to silence again, Quan Nai's tense nerves suddenly softened. He looked at the jagged rocks above his head blankly, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Kaleidoscope writing wheel eye.

The highest power of the Uchiha clan.

After Uchiha Madara opened his eyes, he was in admiration and at the same time envious. He also wanted to have the same eyes as the brother he admired since childhood.

At that time, Uchiha Madara looked dazed. After being called out by him several times, he calmed down and opened his mouth. In the end, he only put his palm on his brother's black hair and rubbed it gently.

He always remembered the look in Brother Ban's eyes at that time, what did it look like? Nostalgic? pain? regret? However, when she looked at him, her eyes were always full of care and suppressed with an almost crazy protective desire.

At that time, he didn't understand. He only knew that having the same eyes as his brother would help him better - the Uchiha clan has always respected the strong.

No matter what the purpose was, he was extremely eager for power and the magnificent red.

But now that he really has it, he doesn't feel the slightest bit happy about it.

As soon as you close your eyes, flesh and blood will fly, and the red fire will set you ablaze. The residual warmth seemed to never dissipate, and his eyes always hurt.

He is clearly on his own, the second leader of the Uchiha clan respected by everyone, and he has long passed the childhood of feeling guilty about murder.

But he was like a child who had just stepped onto the battlefield, trapped by nightmares.

Rui...

Lihuo...

These two teenagers who had grown up with him had placed all their hopes on him, the second leader who was unable to protect them.

They were so proud, they trusted so much, and they sacrificed their young and blazing lives to give him the strength to stand in this troubled world.

Izuna slowly closed her eyes.

The last time, this is the last time, Izuna thought silently in her heart.

Come to my dream, Rui, Lihuo.

Let me remember your faces and hatred again, and at the same time, forget the sorrow, forget the past, and move towards tomorrow again.

I will take your share to recreate the glory of Uchiha.

The sunset is bright, the dusk clouds are heavy, the white dew is refreshing, and the setting sun is rolling in clouds.

The light in the jungle is getting darker and darker. Shuijian is sitting on a high branch, swaying his feet from time to time, looking at the setting sun.

It wasn't until the last ray of light was swallowed up by the horizon that she had to walk back holding the wild fruits and herbs. As soon as he entered the cave, he saw Quan Nai struggling to get up, already covered with a clan robe that he didn't know where he came from.

"Hey, hey, don't move!"

Quan Nai ignored her advice and finally leaned half against the wall, holding the knife in his hand and panting slightly.

"You are really disobedient." Mizama felt a little helpless. She squatted down and reached out to Quan Nai's waist.

Quan Nai quickly covered her waist and glared at her: "What are you doing!"

"Change the medicine."

"I'll do it myself! You carry it on your back!"

"..." Mizama raised the herbs in his hand uncertainly, "Can you do it?"

Izuna:……

It doesn’t seem like it really does.

He was a little annoyed, so he simply turned his head and let go of his hand.

Shuijian tilted his head, not quite understanding what was wrong with him. Children of the world don't stick to trivial matters! She finally put down what she was holding in frustration and unbuttoned the boy's belt.

The girl's movements were very careful. After staying in the forest for a long time, her body was suffused with the faint fragrance of grass and trees, which lingered in her nose as she got closer. The herbs crushed internally were catalyzed by spiritual power. Every time she touched it, there was a numbness, a coldness, and then a burst of heat reaching the pit of her heart.

The ninja's muscles subconsciously rejected outsiders, but his brain almost happily told him to relax and accept her power. This back and forth caused the body to tremble involuntarily.

"Does it hurt?" After finally finishing the treatment, Minama wiped her sweat. Izuna took her belt back from her hand and tied it in a hurry. Little did she know that she was already blushing like a ripe shrimp. Mizama murmured in confusion, "You have a fever again?"

With quick eyes and hands, he quickly avoided her hand reaching for his forehead: "I'm fine!"

"Is it all right?"

"It's okay!" He looked like a cat with exploded fur.

"If you feel uncomfortable, please tell me!"

Minama gave a serious warning, stepped back a little, and then rolled up his trousers. This time, Izuna only shrank slightly and let her do what she did.

Just...just think of it as the medical ninja within the clan!

If she wanted to harm herself, why would she save herself?

After finishing his mental preparation, Quan Nai's breathing calmed down a bit, and he began to look at the girl in front of him.

In fact, Minama has already lost the baby fat on her legs. As she gets older, her big dog eyes no longer have the childishness and moisture they once had, but they are still full of smiles and focus on the work in hand at the moment. It's hard to say that he's defenseless and his eyes are as dark as grapes, but he's cute. There is no trace of chill in her soft face, but her hair is as white as snow and her skin is as smooth as jade, making people want to pinch it.

With this thought in mind, Izuna did exactly that.

It wasn't until she met Mizuma's somewhat astonished gaze and felt a soft and warm touch on her fingers that Izuna woke up from a dream. She took her hands back as if she was getting an electric shock, only to bump into each other's eyes.

Looking from the south to the north, it is difficult to paint a picture, but the stars are like a painting.

A clear spring filled with ink jade, sparkling with light.

Mizama blinked and smiled: "Izumi Nana, your eyes are so beautiful!"

Quan Nai's breath was stagnant, and she immediately looked away. Looking down, she stopped when she saw the small lips. The extremely gentle kiss in the water suddenly appeared in his mind. Although it was to catch his breath, he had to admit that the tenderness in that moment hit his heart. He swallowed, and his face started to burn again.

The young man looked away uncomfortably, turned his head and coughed a few times. While feeling uneasy, the girl had finished the bandaging skillfully.

She didn't seem to feel anything was wrong. She picked up the wild fruit and wiped it on her sleeve carefully before handing it over: "Here, Izumi Nana, it's super sweet!"

"By the way, when we were in the river..."

"I just want to save you! Nothing else! Don't make me responsible!"

"???" Mizama nodded, "I know, so I want to say - thank you."

Quan Na choked and rolled his neck in annoyance, and most of the awkward atmosphere dissipated. He adjusted his sitting posture and suddenly thought of something. He cleared his throat: "Since you want to thank me, shouldn't you give me a thank you gift?"

Mr. Izuna, have you forgotten who brought you out of the encirclement?

Mizama touched his chin and suddenly realized: "Yes! Then what do you want?"

As expected, it was still as easy to fool as ever, and Maomao was proud of it.

"Ahem, how did you attack with leaves?"

"Oh, this! This is super easy! I'll teach you!"

Mizama picked up a handful of leaves and selected one to show to Izuna.

Oh, pick a leaf first!

Then his slender fingers flew several times, concentrating slightly.

Oh, take a look and be prepared!

Shuijian's eyes were locked and concentrated, and he turned his wrist lightly, and the small leaf seemed to be alive, and half of it disappeared into the cave wall with a "咻——".

……

Shuijian turned his head happily: "How about it, you learned it!"

Quan Nai looked confused:...

Who gave you the confidence that doing this can teach others?

"Izumi Nana?"

"...Who taught you this?"

I don’t believe that person teaches others this way, absolutely! right! No! letter!

"Do I still need someone to teach me this?" Shuijian opened his eyes in surprise, and then touched his chin, "But this name was indeed told to me by someone else, it's called Picking Leaves and Flying Flowers!"

Little Satsuma flicked his tail proudly: "That sounds good!"

Izuna who remained silent:...

It seems that if I understand correctly, he is the one who was taught.

Senju Mizama, what do you mean by being so sarcastic!

If you don’t tell me, don’t tell me. Who cares about the tricks of your Thousand Hands Clan?

Our Uchiha shurikenjutsu ninja world rules the roost! Take the lead!

Quan Nai was frustrated, snorted, took the wild fruit on the side and took a bite.

Shuijian only felt that the temperature in the cave had dropped a few points, and he subconsciously shrank his neck.

Illusion? She seemed to feel a little cold suddenly...especially when she saw the fruit in Izuna's hand.

"Look at what!"

"I, I, I, I didn't look, I didn't look, you, you have a good rest, I'll watch over you!"

"……knew!"

"Hey, besides you, does anyone else know this trick?"

"No no!"

"I definitely only taught you one! I swear!"

No one can learn from your teaching method!

The boy chewed the pulp and suddenly felt that the wild things were particularly sweet.