[Naruto] It turns out you are the tail end of the crane

"Yuzuha, I have roughly figured out the matter about Uchiha."

The long street is bustling with people.

Nakashimayo and Yuzuha walked side by side.

After saying this, he put his hands in his trouser pockets and subconsciously glanced at Yu Ye beside him.

However, the girl next to her lowered her head.

Her eyes were lifeless and she just followed him blankly.

Her wet hair was still stuck to her slightly pale face, probably because she had been crying for a long time, and her eyes were still slightly red.

"All I can say is, don't be too sad." Nakashimayo spoke again, trying to pull her thoughts back from nine days away.

Who knows if this Uchiha is thinking of other terrible things.

——He really can’t stand it again!

Sooner or later, he will be tortured to the point of losing his life.

"Ah."

Yu Ye's voice was light and dissipated in the air.

Looking at her like this, Nakajima Dai knew that she had not yet recovered from her grief.

He sighed helplessly, considered and comforted: "Yuye, don't blame yourself too much. In fact, I can understand your sadness."

She retracted her slightly cold fingers into her sleeves, but still did not speak to Nakashimayo.

Nakajima Dai said slowly: "After all, I just learned that not long ago, my father and brother also passed away due to the war. Isn't this a pity?"

If it hadn't been for Yuzuha's sudden incident, Nakajima Dai would probably never have mentioned such a thing to her.

After all, death is always accompanied by sadness and regret.

Children of this age should not be exposed to these.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuzuye raised her head in response.

Her eyes changed from dull to blank and helpless, and then to sadness.

Nakajima Dai also lowered his head and looked at her seriously.

He said word for word: "Everyone has his or her own misfortunes and sorrows, but it would be the saddest thing to give up one's life because of sorrow and not dare to face reality."

The wind in my ears suddenly became quiet, and the roar of people suddenly stopped.

Yuye looked up at him, moving her lips but unable to say anything.

Her nails dug into her palms hard, not noticing any sting.

Nakashimayo pursed his lips, but he didn't look sad at all.

He suddenly smiled and said: "If you are not particularly, particularly, particularly tired, Yuye must promise the teacher something -"

The last sound was dragged out for a long time, but he didn't say the next sentence for a long time.

"Ah? What did you promise me?"

Nakajima Dai looked at her with a playful smile: "You have to promise me first."

Yuye: "..."

If it were normal, she would definitely call him boring.

But this time it was different.

After she cursed in her heart, she still stood there obediently.

She stared with a pair of clear black and white eyes and replied somewhat helplessly: "Okay... then I promise you first."

"...I want you to live well."

The next second, under the warm sunshine of the human world, he said the same words as Ming Shu.

The figure of Ming Shu suddenly appeared in his mind, making Yu Ye's pupils shrink tightly.

Her hands hidden in the cuffs suddenly held tightly, as if they were going to tear the cuffs apart.

They are obviously two people, why do they have the same requirements for themselves?

There was a familiar sour feeling in the eyes that were disappointing.

Feeling that tears were about to fall again, she took a few breaths quietly, trying to cover up her emotions.

Nakashimaro pretended not to see it.

He deliberately rubbed Yuye's half-dried hair, put his hands on his hips and said with a smile, "Are you touched by me? Hey, it's not necessary."

Yuye:......

She opened her eyes wide instantly and tried to push back the tears.

Even the words of thanks that I was about to say were stuck in my throat.

Seeing that his subordinate was gradually getting a little angry, Nakashimayo half-bent down and rubbed her hair.

He took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to her, curling his lips and saying, "Okay, okay, take it and wipe it, I won't tease you anymore."

As if he thought of something, Nakashimayo raised his eyebrows and said: "Go and meet Sister Liuhua. She will definitely be shocked if she sees the two of us coming back, hahahaha."

……

Unlike the Uchiha clan who live in slightly remote places, the Nakajima clan is basically distributed in the most prosperous areas of Konoha - this is also due to the fact that Nakajima Dai's grandfather is still working at the top of Konoha.

The difference between Uchiha and Uchiha is that there are no police patrols around them, no separate police booths, and no curtains with Manchu emblems hanging on the street.

They are just like ordinary villagers.

They can live in groups or scattered, freely, and are not bound by family rules at all. There are no orders not to marry with foreigners, and there are no messy regulations that require registration for entry and exit.

This is something Yuzuha has never been exposed to before.

"It's Adai who's back."

The bold and enthusiastic voice of the vegetable seller rang in her ears, pulling Yu Ye back from her thoughts.

Nakajimayo took out a hand from his pocket in response. He bent his eyes and responded, "Yes, Auntie, that's good."

"This is..." The aunt narrowed her eyes and looked at Yu Ye next to him.

Just as Nakashimaro was about to speak, Yuzuha took a step ahead of him and bowed politely: "Hello, Auntie, I am Yuzuha Uchiha."

However, the moment she heard the name, the eager smile on the aunt's face froze slightly.

After a while, she took an inexplicable step back and mumbled something vague from her throat, "It turns out to be Uchiha..."

These slightly frightened and sarcastic words made Yuzu confused and sad.

She took a step back slightly, and the smile on her face instantly faded.

As if frightened by her coldness, the aunt couldn't help but take a small step back, and the smile on her face soon lost its hold.

Nakashimayo was acting as usual.

He waved his hand: "Auntie, let's go then."

The vegetable seller smiled sincerely again: "Let's go slowly."

Yuye:......

She glanced at the aunt again and followed Nakajima Dai without hesitation.

From just a few moments of contact, she was basically certain that the person didn't like her.

So, what about the rest of the family?

She felt quite confused.

After walking to a place with fewer people, Yuzuha finally couldn't help frowning and asked her teacher: "Does your clan hate Uchiha?"

Nakajimayo looked back at her, "Why do you say that?"

"Because the aunt just now..." Youye frowned and murmured: "I always feel that she doesn't like me."

Nakajima Dai asked in surprise: "Are you a coin?"

Yuzuye immediately shook her head.

Nakajima Dai tried his best to answer her in calm words: "Isn't that a normal thing?"

Yuba: That makes sense.

The two people walked slowly and arrived at the door of the house while talking.

The person who came to open the door was indeed Liuhua.

Seeing Nakajima Dai leaning on the door frame, she was slightly stunned and said unconsciously: "Didn't you go to practice..."

The bright sunshine fell on the ground without any obstruction.

Nakajimayo smiled and winked at her.

Arisu Ruka's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but chuckle: "There must be something delayed!"

Nakajima Dai:......

He crossed his arms across his chest and became a little dissatisfied, "Hey, Liuhua, what's the matter with you? Why are you so happy because I was delayed for something."

"Of course that's because..." Liuhua smiled and slowly approached him.

"Huh?" Nakajima raised an eyebrow.

Liuhua patted him coquettishly, blushed and whispered, "I like having you at home."

Yuzuha, who was blocked behind by Nakajima Dai, sneezed in a very embarrassing manner.

"...Almost forgot about you."

Nakajimayo slapped his forehead as if he suddenly realized something.

He smiled and took Yu Ye out from behind him, pushed her in front of Liu Hua, and teased: "Actually, you have to thank Yu Ye, if it weren't for her..."

Yuye:......

She turned back in time and looked at Nakajima Dai coldly with narrowed eyes.

What Nakashimadai wanted to say was immediately stuck in his throat.

Liuhua looked at the soaked little girl in surprise.

After being stunned for a moment, she raised her head and asked Nakajima Dai: "Did you pour this with water? I told you to be merciful to the children..."

Nakajima Dai:......

Two black lines hung on the back of his head.

He defended without any sincerity: "That's not true at all... Forget it, let's take her to take a bath first."

Ruka smiled reassuringly at Yuzuha.

"Okay, okay, although I don't understand what happened to you," she raised her head again and pulled Nakajima Dai inside, "but it's better to come in and take a rest first."

As soon as he entered the house, Nakashimayo rubbed his hands and raised his eyebrows: "Okay, then I'm going to see my son!"

"Hey, he's sleeping." Liuhua quickly stopped him.

"Just take a look, just take a look." Nakajimayo lowered his voice and quietly opened the bedroom door.

There was a slight sound of the door closing, and Zuru Liuhua and Yuzu looked at each other.

Liuhua & Yuye: "..."

Liuhua couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing, "Your teacher -"

Yuzuye raised her head and looked at Liuhua, and the fragments of sunlight fell on her eyelashes, like beating musical notes.

"He is very happy." Yu Ye answered.

……

The warm afternoon sunlight penetrated through the window lattice, spreading peace and quiet in the bedroom.

Liuhua propped her head, rocking the crib by the window one by one, humming slowly.

Her voice was soft and slow.

The broken notes slowly caressed Yu Ye's face along with the warm wind.

She lay on the table next to Liuhua, and the fatigue from a night's sleep finally came over her at this moment.

As if she could no longer hold on, Yuye closed her eyes sleepily.

Before falling into darkness, Yuzu couldn't help but murmur: "Sister Liuhua, the next child..."

Liuhua's soft voice sounded again: "Well... I hope it's a daughter."

When she woke up again, Yuye found that she had a blanket wrapped around her body.

Liuhua beside him didn’t know when he left.

The sun sets outside the window, and the afterglow is like blood.

There were no lights on in the room, and the light could not penetrate through the dark curtains, which were divided into pieces and scattered on the floor.

There were soft footsteps outside the house, and the rich aroma of food wafted over.

Occasionally, the specially lowered voices of the hosts talking to each other can be heard, mixed with the slight cries of children.

The whole house is filled with a smell called "happiness".

Yuzuha wrapped herself in a blanket and lay back on the table.

She listened silently and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Probably not long ago, she had also imagined this kind of peaceful life.

……

After dinner, Nakajima Dai sent her to the door and told her, "Remember to meet at the same place tomorrow."

Yuye squatted down and put on her shoes, and asked doubtfully: "Teacher, don't you want to rest for a few more days?"

Nakajimayo waved his hand and whispered: "No, if you stay at home for too long, the old man will talk about it."

The old man he refers to is his grandfather Yu Nakajima.

At this moment, the oldest consultant among the top management of Konoha was rushing to his house angrily on crutches.

"Okay," Yuuye shrugged, and she pointed to the clothes on her body, "Well, thank you Sister Liuhua. I'll wash it and bring it over tomorrow."

Nakashimayo nodded and watched her go away: "Yes! See you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

……

"what is this?"

Along with Bai Jue's question came a "swipe" sound.

——The sound of a folding fan being unfolded.

"Ah ah ah, wait, don't move that thing!"

In the cave, Obito, who was doing rehabilitation, suddenly struggled in a panic, losing his balance and falling to the ground.

"Hiss—" The pain of tearing wounds came again.

He couldn't help grinning, but he still wanted to stand up with his hands to stop, "Don't move, Fei! What are you going to do to it!"

However, the Uzumaki Bai Zetsu at the other end of the sight seemed to have not heard it. It held a fan and moved towards the light of the cave.

Under the light and shadow, little bits of blood spattered on it, mottled the golden leaves.

The two are mixed together, creating a strange beauty.

"Hey, do you care about this?" Bai Jue curiously brought the fan to Obito who couldn't stand up. Jie Jie smiled and said, "Is it a gift from the girl you like?"

Obito lay on his back rather weakly.

He hummed and reached out to grab the fan, but Bai Jue quickly dodged it.

"Let me think about it - that girl's name is Uchiha Yuba, right?"

"Hey!" Obito blushed instantly.

He was so angry that he snatched the fan with his hands, stuffed it into his arms again and put it away. He yelled angrily, "It's none of your business. Also, don't touch it next time!"

Bai Jue was not angry, but instead laughed a few times.

He helped Obito up, "Okay, okay, then I won't touch him anymore."

Obito nodded with relief, then covered the reopened wound with a pale face.

Bai Jue's eyes fell on the bandage that was wet with blood again, and he couldn't help but sigh: "You are so impatient, you should obviously stay in bed for a few days."

"It's too late! I have to go back - Yuzuha, and they are still waiting for me." Obito gritted his teeth and stood up, with thin beads of cold sweat falling down.

"Really?" Bai Jue said: "It seems that you really like her. After all, you kept calling Yuye Yuye Yuye when you were in a coma."

Obito:......

He clenched his fists and felt the hot temperature at the tips of his ears gradually spread to his face.

"And stupid, stupid, stupid, stupid Kakashi, Lin Linlin and so on... do you like them all?"

Obito:......

No, he didn't like Kakashi or anything.

Bai Zetsu in front of him wanted to ask something more, but was interrupted by Obito, "Don't ask such boring questions!"

"Well, let's change the topic. Do you want to study the meaning of defecation with me?" Bai Jue asked with a smile and tilted his head.

Obito:......

A drop of cold sweat streaked across his forehead.

"If you don't say anything, we'll take it as your acquiescence, right?" Bai Jue spread his hands.

Obito's eyes widened and he said with fury: "...Who wants to discuss this with you!"

So perverted.

……

The night was hazy.

It was supposed to be a peaceful night, but there were faint quarrels in the Nakajima family.

"I heard that you brought an Uchiha home today?" Yu Nakajima was still wearing a consultant robe. He sat behind the desk and asked Nakashimayo with a frown.

Sure enough, someone had tipped off my grandfather.

Thinking of this, he "tsk"ed extremely impatiently, and asked not to be outdone, "So what?"

Hearing such a flippant answer from his junior, Yu Nakajima's brows jumped sharply.

"you!"

He slapped the table hard and glared angrily: "That's an Uchiha with an evil nature."

Nakashimadai met his gaze without fear and sneered: "I said, shouldn't you have mentioned this when I decided to teach her?"

As if remembering some past events, Nakajima Yu's expression became more solemn.

He stood in front of Nakajima Dai with a cane and snorted coldly, "If it wasn't for your father's sake, do you think I would agree?"

His sharp eyes were as sharp as a hawk's hook, making Nakashimayo grit his teeth.

The air gradually became stagnant and dull, making people breathless.

After a while, Nakajima spoke up to break the silence.

He laughed indifferently: "Then you can agree like last time this time. After all, she is a very good subordinate, and I will never give up on her."

His grandfather has followed the footsteps of the Second Hokage since he was a child, and even tried his best to imitate the Second Hokage in all his thoughts - he has a deep prejudice against the Uchiha clan.

This is not the most important.

What suffocated Nakajima the most was that while Nakajima Yu became more and more extreme, he even led his own tribe to hate Uchiha.

My father once said that no matter how defiant, arrogant and rude the Uchiha clan is, they are definitely not an evil race.

He was still in a daze when he heard Nakajima Yu sternly reprimanded: "Shut up! I heard that you even taught her the Nakajima family's sword skills. Are you worthy of your father?"

My father would never scold me for something like this.

Nakajima Dai wanted to argue something, but Nakajima Yu interrupted him, "Your father and your brother both passed away one after another. If something happens to you again..."

Having said this, in Nakajima Dai's unexpected eyes, he cunningly put away his aggressive attitude, making himself more like a lonely and helpless old man.

Nakajima Yufang softened his voice, lowered his head and whispered: "So, I decided to transfer you to me."

"As for that Uchiha...she should be able to go on missions on her own, right?"

Nakajima Dai obviously did not approve of this arrangement.

He raised his head and denied it without thinking: "Absolutely not! I won't go!"

Nakajima Yu's wrinkled and weathered face instantly turned gloomy.

After a moment of silence, he suddenly chuckled.

After that, the torrent of torture pierced Nakajima Dai's heart as sharply as an arrow.

"Well, I ask you, if you encounter a crisis during the mission, will you choose to sacrifice for the village?"

Nakashimayo frowned, not quite understanding his grandfather's intention, "Of course."

"I ask you again, how old is your son this year?"

"Let me ask you again, do you know that your wife is pregnant again?"

"So, you will have a second child soon, don't you care about all this?"

A series of questions fell from the consultant's mouth without mercy.

Nakajima's lips trembled, and a trace of cold sweat slowly broke out on the palms of his hands that were shrunk under the shadow.

For a moment, he shook his head numbly.

However, Nakajima Yu had no intention of letting him go.

"Once you die, forget about me who has one foot in the coffin, but what will your children and your wife do?"

"Nakashimayo, you have lost your father and your brother!"

"Since you care, will you continue to be so willful?"