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

The weak sunlight penetrates the pattern of the partition and is reflected mottledly on the bed.

The dust is floating, and the flowing gold is bright and extinguished.

The dull air in midsummer is filled with heavy water vapor, and the only sounds of intertwined breathing can be heard in the small space.

The knotted hands paused, Obito raised his head slightly, his fine forehead hair was wet from unknown sources, and lay lazily on his eyebrows.

He tilted his head and stared at Yuzu's face, as if waiting for her next words.

"...Huh?" The breath coming out of his nose seemed to be a little uneasy.

But the black-haired woman just looked at him with a frown, opened her mouth, and couldn't say any more words.

The memories in Yuzuye's mind were very confusing, and occasionally fragmentary memories suddenly flashed through her mind.

They are scattered in every corner like broken glass. When there is no light, they are hidden in the dark and cannot be discovered.

Every time it flashed through my mind, it was covered in blood and extremely painful.

Just like now.

She looked at the man half-kneeling in front of her, and suddenly felt that her heart was very confused, and the soul hidden deep in the seabed would tremble and twitch.

The swaying water waves brought chaotic thoughts slowly upward——

His name, his face.

"...you?" Yuye frowned and murmured, as if she was lost in memories.

Obito held her hand, intertwined their fingers, and slowly covered his face.

Her fingertips curled slightly.

"Yeah." He replied.

Her heart was beating very fast, as if it was about to break through her chest in the next second.

The noisy cicadas chirping in my ears were infinitely stretched and far away, and finally disappeared into the beating of my heart like a drum.

He must be someone very important to me——

she thinks.

But I can't remember anything.

Suddenly, someone spoke in her ear: "Come out and eat quickly, I've already prepared it... Really, you haven't even eaten lunch."

It was a very familiar voice, probably someone who had been with me for a long time.

Wait, eat——

elder brother……?

In her memory, she did seem to have a much older brother. He seemed to urge her to eat every day, and he seemed to nag her about not being tall.

Yu Ye suddenly understood.

So, she lowered her head, looked at the man's face, and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Brother, brother...?"

Obito:......

A drop of cold sweat streaked across his forehead.

"...Forget it," after a while, he rubbed his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, "If you can't remember it, don't think about it."

Anyway, I have long been used to it.

It's not that I can't afford it.

However, as soon as his eyes dropped, the two straight white calves protruding from under the skirt were clearly exposed to his eyes.

Obito looked at it intently for a while, then guiltily moved his eyes back to the entangled belts.

It took Yuzuha a moment to understand the meaning of his words.

It doesn't look like... I made a mistake.

Will he be sad? He looked very lost.

Thinking of this, Yuzu moved slightly, stretched out her arms to wrap around Obito's neck affectionately, and rubbed the top of her hair coquettishly.

Feeling her body temperature, his hand froze slightly, and then tightened the belt in his hand.

"Sorry……"

Yuye didn't know anything. She apologized seriously and slowly, "I seem to have remembered it wrong...?"

"Yes," Obito nodded calmly, slowly rubbed his belt with his fingertips, and said in a deep voice, "You shouted wrong."

"Also, I am not your brother."

Yuye:......

Oops, he seems angry.

She raised her head from his shoulder in panic, opened her eyes wide, and looked at Obito at a loss, "Then... are you angry?"

"...Well, I'm very angry."

Obito lowered his voice and looked at her eyes as heavy as cold pools.

Such a look made Yuzu's heart shrink.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, she was so flustered that her breathing became rapid and she couldn't even utter a single syllable.

Water vapor began to gather in his round eyes.

Obito didn't seem to remember her crying so much.

Having never seen Yuzu in such a miserable state, Obito couldn't help but want to laugh, but he held it back.

After a long while, he finally spoke compassionately and slowly said, "Then...how do you think you can compensate me?"

compensate--

Youye frowned and really lowered his head to think about it carefully.

However, before she could think of the result, the other party involuntarily grabbed the back of her head and pressed her fingers together.

The familiar kisses and caresses followed with chuckles.

In the gentle sucking/kissing, the tip of his tongue carefully traced the shape of her lips, and he slowly licked/licked the slightly swollen lips.

After even the corners of her lips were tainted with his breath, Obito slowly and unhesitatingly pried open her teeth, and gradually began to deepen the kiss. After the tenderness, there was endless plundering, and saliva that could not be swallowed seeped out from the corners of her mouth if she was not careful.

A tingling sensation quickly flowed through the limbs and bones like an electric current. In a daze, large swathes of gorgeous fireworks burst out in front of Yuzuye's eyes.

She couldn't help but open her eyes to look at him, and with just one glance she looked into his eyes as deep as the cold pool, filled with heart-stopping love/desire.

She was about to cry, so she couldn't help but lean down, and intimately felt the arms around her waist tightening.

At some point, this long and suffocating deep kiss finally ended.

However, the next second, Obito grabbed her hand, turned over and trapped Yuzu between the beds.

A large area of ​​rich red spread out from behind her, and the fallen leaves painted with gilded gold overlapped with the warm sun like broken gold, all of which were pressed under her body.

Another small kiss fell, leaving one mark after another on the collarbone.

Amidst the intertwined gasps, the black yukata and white bandage were kneaded into a ball and discarded on the ground. The man in front of him finally revealed his true face.

——Ten years are enough time for a young man's body to grow crazily.

Apart from the oddities of uneven skin tone, the lines formed by the smooth and tight muscles of the arms are fatally attractive.

There was a faint sound of thunder and explosion in the distance, foreshadowing the coming storm.

It should rain, please wait.

The flickering light illuminated his face for a moment.

The straight bridge of her nose and sharp jawline were slightly tense. Sweat flowed along the undulating Adam's apple and finally fell on her body.

In the infinite charm, Yuye finally had a moment of clarity, but soon, she was forced to sink again.

As if he finally had some free time, Obito leaned on his back and murmured in her ear: "Call my name——"

"Name?" Youye was drowsy and confused.

"Obito..." He guided patiently, holding her sticky hand and slowly writing his name.

She turned over, raised the corners of her mouth, and chanted along, "With... soil..."

In her memory, the layers of cherry blossoms were blooming, looking extremely beautiful and dreamlike. She stood under the flowers and seemed to hear someone speaking——

The sound of wind chimes brought by the wind was clear and sweet. She took off the paper he hung and embedded it in her heart along with the falling snow.

The tide of love surges, reality and illusion intertwine and overlap in the mind, and then separate and escape.

Like fireflies flying, like fallen leaves flying.

Like spring flowers and autumn moon, like summer nights and winter snow.

pretty.

"I……"

Yuye raised her hands and looked at his face through her fingers with hazy tearful eyes, her heart surging like waves.

"I like you."

The thunder was rolling and the strong wind and rain outside the house blew away the initial heat and dried the sweat that fell from the chin.

A heavy downpour came suddenly.

"Ah, me too." Obito replied.

……

Summer rainstorms pass quickly.

The wind and rain had long since stopped outside, and the tranquility of the past had returned.

The originally prepared yukata was stained and wrinkled. It could no longer be worn out to meet people, so it was thrown into the corner along with the black yukata.

Yuye yawned tiredly, with a tired look on her brows.

Compared to her powerlessness, the other party was still full of energy, and she felt satisfied after the relief.

"Let's go."

"I won't go," she said willfully, lying crookedly on the bed, "and I won't eat either."

Obito:......

He is very articulate when rejecting people.

"Then again?"

He looked at her calmly, but his fingers slowly caressed her smooth ankles, lingering, touching them affectionately, and seemed to be in a good mood.

Yuye:......

She drew her feet back alertly, instantly breaking away from his shackles.

Obito reached for a dark blue yukata and took the opportunity to put it on her body, covering up all the traces left as much as possible.

"If you can't walk, I can carry you." Obito said.

Yuzu no longer refuses.

Through the faint light, she narrowed her beautiful black eyes and smiled at Obito.

Well, as expected, he is still as silly as ever.

Sichuan country, summer festival.

The lights are like fireflies, connected into a line, and the crowd is bustling.

Little streams of light mixed with the faint smell of plum wine, floating in the hot air.

Because the weather was too hot, Obito didn't carry her on his back. He crossed his arms and followed her with a mask on.

Yuzuha didn't care about this, she stopped in front of a red bean ball shop.

Obito stepped forward, glanced at it briefly, and said lightly: "It's very sweet, you won't like it."

Yuzuha:...?

She raised her eyebrows angrily.

After the two sides were in a stalemate for three seconds, Obito said helplessly: "...Then let's have a bunch."

After a pause, he warned again, "If you can't finish it later... don't give it to me."

Yuye nodded obediently: "Yes."

As expected, I couldn’t finish the pomelo leaves.

After only eating one, she felt it was so sweet that her teeth hurt, and she couldn't help but grin.

Yuzuha licked her sore back molars, and when she reached out to throw it away, Obito stopped her with raised eyebrows.

"Give it to me." He sighed helplessly.

The good habit of diligence and thrift left over from his childhood was actually retained by this Uchiha without any hesitation.

A few minutes later, Obito stood under the tree and while everyone was watching the fireworks exploding on the sky, he finished off the extremely sticky and sweet meatballs as quickly as possible.

The sauce poured on it hung down at a very fast speed and stuck to the black gloves.

The sweet taste explodes in your mouth.

Brilliant light bloomed in the sky.

Obito lowered his head and saw that the cold eyes of the person in front of him were dyed with a little light, and became vivid and bright.

Among the crowd, someone sighed: "It's so beautiful."

"Amazing."

In Konoha that year, some people also lamented the same.

At that time, had she ever secretly looked at herself like she does now?

correct--

That year he was late and she lost her temper. Now that I think about it, maybe I was so angry when I saw the bouquet of flowers I brought?

But he obviously brought her flowers, even though he didn't have time to send them out.

With this thought in mind, Obito leaned forward calmly, put his arms around her waist, and said slowly: "Going to buy flowers?"

Yuye:?

Yuzuye, who was still immersed in the fireworks, just felt that this person was inexplicable.

She reached out impatiently and pushed the man who didn't know what he was thinking, and shook her head ruthlessly.

"No."

"...You really don't want it?" Obito laughed softly, "Then I won't give it away in the future."

Yu Ye was too lazy to pay attention to him, and her eyes fell on the colorful night.

"Fireworks." As if she thought of something, a look of nostalgia suddenly appeared on her face.

……

Of course, Obito gave it away in the end.

It's just that the way to use it is slightly different.

The huge handfuls of roses are so delicate and enchanting that they bloom in the lifeless divine space.

The flowing red and solidified gray woven into a surging net, trapping the two people in it. The fingers were intertwined randomly, and the messy black hair fell down by the ears with moisture and spread out on the ground.

The delicate petals were held in her mouth, crushed/crushed, and then decorated bit by bit at the corners of her eyes and lips.

Obito grabbed a handful of flower petals and sprinkled them all on her body.

"Does it look good?"

——The interweaving of red and white undoubtedly brought him a huge visual impact.

The waves rise one after another, mixed with soft petals and cold water drops, bringing unbearable and rapid moans.

"The flowers... are beautiful."

Yu Ye murmured tremblingly, her voice unsteady and a little broken.

Her face was pressed against the cold ground, and her fingers curled up slightly because of the excessive joy.

Obito lowered his voice and his breath was slightly unsteady, "Well, I gave it all to you."

——I gave myself to you.

Her scent is in your breath, like a fragrant flower blooming in the dark. As Obito hugged her, a strange feeling suddenly arose deep in his heart.

This feeling was getting stronger and stronger, making it difficult for him to ignore and even harder to suppress.

He couldn't help but start to think——

If he had chosen a different path back then, would it be different now? Would she not have to suffer so much? Will she still be the same as before?

So, could they have been together for a long time?

Rather than like now.

Square objects, large or small, float in the air at random heights, but without any sign of life.

This is his own space.

Yuye seemed to feel something. She raised her head and kissed the corners of his eyes quite affectionately.

"Yuzuha," Obito covered his eyes with his hands and murmured in a slightly painful voice, "I seem to..."

The next words cannot be continued.

Obito cut the end of the words in his throat in time and swallowed them in a hurry.

Yes--

Having already come to this point, he absolutely cannot regret it, and he can no longer regret it. No matter whether his determination wavered or not, the charm deep in his heart reminded him.

Can't go back.