[Naruto] Ninja Notes of a Fan Girl

The hands of the two people have separated.

Initially, both parties were immersed in their own thoughts and did not notice such a thing. It was not until most of the passers-by looked at them with ambiguous eyes that they became aware of it.

It's embarrassing.

The sky was getting dark very fast, as if it was covered with a layer of dark blue cloth, and the street lamps were lit one after another. Occasionally, a few moths came to hear the light and flew around the lamps.

Carefully observing each store he passed by, Xueyou suddenly fell into the same symptom that contemporary female high school students have -

Choice Phobia Disorder.

The sashimi at this restaurant looked delicious, but the ramen at the other restaurant was also good. She remembered that there were many shops selling sushi, soba noodles, oden, tempura...

"What do we want to eat?" She looked distressed and had no choice but to ask Sasuke the question.

Sasuke, who received the question, obviously couldn't handle this kind of thing well. Since his parents passed away, the family territory has been sealed. He has been living alone in the apartment provided by Konoha. He devotes himself to practicing ninjutsu on weekdays and doesn't pay much attention to his diet.

Yukiyu is exactly the same as Sasuke in this regard. She usually fools around when she eats, and the refrigerator is filled with instant noodles of the same type as the protagonist - the number of times she cooks by herself is simply too rare.

Trouble.

The two idiots of life were lost in the light side by side.

"So... it really is still..."

The two people looked at each other, couldn't help but talk, and walked towards the vegetable stall that had not been put away in perfect agreement.

Just go buy groceries and cook.

Both of them thought so.

As for cooking, it is something that has nothing to do with status. It is a cumbersome daily routine that no matter whether it is a ninja or an ordinary person.

But whose house should I go to do it?

"Sasuke, how far is your home from here?" Thinking that it would still be at least ten minutes to walk from here to where he lives, Yuki Yu suddenly raised his head and asked the person beside him who was used to picking tomatoes.

"How far?"

"Just how long does it take to get there?" she explained.

"About five minutes." He didn't calculate the distance very carefully himself, so he could only make a rough estimate.

"Then let's go to your house." Because it's relatively close.

This answer caused Sasuke's hand that was holding the red tomato to pause slightly. The next second, as if nothing had happened, he continued to lower his head and concentrate on picking the food in his hand, and spoke, a shallow sound coming from his throat.

"it is good."

It seems that no one else has entered his current residence.

These are almost enough - seeing Sasuke's hand reaching into his trouser pocket, the snow friend immediately estimated the amount, put away the bag, and immediately ran to the stall owner to pay.

"Auntie, can these things be cheaper? I often come here to buy food."

Although the aunt in front of me looks very old, for the sake of safety, it is better to call her aunt.

It is said that she often offended people by saying the wrong things in the past.

The aunt who sells vegetables is a shrewd person with an all-around aura about her. This kind of shrewdness is not only limited to the daily interpersonal relationships of selling things, but also incorporates a lot of life experience. She glanced at Sasuke directly behind her snow friend, with a kind (eight) good (hexagram) smile on her face, "Little Sasuke He is very famous and good-looking. Although he treats others a bit coldly, he is a very good person~"

These meaningful words poured into the snow friend's ears. She was reading the meter seriously, but at this moment she was completely frightened by the meaning of these words.

"Auntie, we are just ordinary teammates..."

"Okay, okay." The aunt immediately waved her hands, her eyebrows blossomed, and she spoke earnestly, "It's not easy to have the opportunity to be alone. You have to seize and cherish it."

She looked like "little girl, please stop talking, I understand. It's normal to be shy at this age, no one has experienced it", which made the snow friend's face even more ugly.

"No...we are really just ordinary..."

"Little girl, stop talking, I already know it!"

What kind of local dialect are you talking about!

The aunt smiled even more cheerfully, and her voice reached Sasuke's ears along with the sound of the wind in the night.

Feeling the eyes focused on her behind, she turned back to look at Sasuke tremblingly. She was afraid of looking into his eyes, so she quickly turned her head back.

"Don't be shy, little girl. I didn't say anything."

No, no, no, you have gone too far. The good-looking, cold and excellent Sasuke you say over there is almost unbearable! Look, his ears are red!

Looking back and seeing Sasuke's unexpectedly cute reaction, Yukiyo was about to burst into laughter. The corners of her mouth twitched, and she was about to smile at him when she suddenly paused.

――Even if you like them, you can't talk about them two.

Because "Uchiha Yukiyu" is not a character in this plot, and neither is "Shimura Yukiyu".

How can two people fall in love with each other when there is no result?

No matter who she is, where she is, what she does, even if she dies, it is impossible to change the plot.

The conclusion drawn from the mission in the Land of Waves - at least that's what she thought, and she firmly believed it.

"Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore. I also gave you a special discount on the vegetables. Take it." The aunt handed over the weighed vegetables, crossed the fruit and vegetable stall, and leaned over with most of her body, leaning towards the snow friend's ear. He whispered: "Come on, little girl, it will be difficult for little Sasuke to catch you."

This guy really doesn't mind the excitement.

With an extremely stiff smile on his face, he and Sasuke picked up the groceries they bought and walked slowly towards his house together.

Anyway, it wasn’t me and him who ended up together.

The aunt at the stall couldn't help but think thoughtfully as she looked at Sasuke and Yukitomo's backs that were getting darker and darker as they were shrouded in the interlude.

The daughter who came from home to close the stall saw her mother like this, so she patted her shoulder from behind and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

Seeing her daughter's confused face, the aunt explained to her: "Do you remember the girl I told you once about the girl who often followed little Sasuke?"

"Well……"

"Is that the idiot who's been caught time and time again?"

After thinking for a long time, my daughter came up with this answer.

Seeing her aunt nodding, her daughter didn't know whether she was conceited or sighed from the bottom of her heart, "In my age, I have never seen such poor tracking technology."

He followed me openly and honestly. If the home was not in this direction, the person being followed would be suspicious, right? The distance is no more than ten meters.

"What happened to her? Has she been taught a lesson?"

"No, no." The aunt felt dumbfounded by her daughter's innocent thoughts and waved her hands quickly.

"The two of them just bought groceries from my place. When she was following little Sasuke, I used to help cover her up, and she often came to take care of my business." The aunt said proudly.

"So...?" The daughter rolled her eyes, "They are having fun?"

"I just don't know what little Sasuke thinks."

"Anyway, if it's that stupid girl, she's better than the other girls."

The daughter suddenly recalled that when she was in school, even though she was two years older than Uchiha Sasuke, she could often hear remarks about Sasuke in her grade.

Initially centered around "the last orphan of the Uchiha clan", to "the genius boy with such good grades that there is nothing to say", it is said that this graduation exam also got the best score in history - except for Uchiha Itachi.

If this was just their grade, in his original grade, a boy with that kind of face would have become famous very early.

"Hey, I remember that you just graduated from the ninja school last year. (You are definitely a senior)"

"Yeah, I'm one year ahead of them, but I still hear about him."

"Is little Sasuke still that famous?"

The daughter nodded: "He is very famous, as famous as the 'genius of the Hyuga clan' in our grade, and his deeds are spread from ten to ten, and from ten to ten - but only for people of the same age, or people with a small age gap. Bar."

My daughter said sincerely: "Perhaps it is his complicated experience that particularly attracts peers who cannot understand emotions - especially girls, the kind of girls who say 'so cool'."

The aunt suddenly remembered that in the past, when the Uchiha clan was not exterminated, Sasuke also went back from this direction. At that time, he and Itachi often visited her stall at sunset, just to buy some vegetables as entrusted by his mother. They talked and laughed but enjoyed it; later when his brother became a ninja and became busy, he would occasionally come to buy things alone; and then after the clan was exterminated, he rarely came.

In the past, she remembered that when Mikoto and Kushina came out together, she seemed to have complained about Sasuke not eating well, and there were occasional worries on that beautiful face.

"I remember that after the Uchiha clan was exterminated, except for that stupid girl, there was no one else around Sasuke on the way home." As she spoke, her daughter crossed her arms and spoke in a very dull tone, "At that time There are many people who like him, but no one really shows that they like him through actions."

How much suffering does one need to endure on that road that goes in the same direction as where the Uchiha clan lives? How much perseverance does one have to endure to finish it without being manipulated by memories?

It was obvious that when he was in the darkest and most painful time, he needed someone to accompany him, but there was no one who kept saying that he liked him.

It's not that I'm watching indifferently, it just has nothing to do with me.

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Not as neat as a boy.

From the first moment Xueyou walked in, her heart was filled with this thought.

woc...have you just finished military training?

She stared intently at the spotless floor and walls, the square quilts folded, and the clean table... She remembered that she got up in a hurry this morning and didn't even have time to fold the quilt. Now she was just glad that she didn't do it. The place for the meal must be at your own home, otherwise it will be a big embarrassment.

Standing blankly in the middle of the living room, feeling overwhelmed and struck by the "female crisis", Yukiyo was finally awakened by the sound coming from the kitchen.

"what are you doing?"

"Huh...huh?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to cook?" Sasuke leaned half of his body out of the kitchen, staring at the person who suggested cooking but was just standing there slacking off.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" She realized that she had behaved erratically and hurriedly ran to the kitchen. Listening to the gurgling sound of boiling water in the pot and the unknown red thing inside, she found that this guy had already It's cooking.

By the way, what exactly is in this pot?

Suspicious, Yukito walked past Sasuke who was chopping vegetables and walked to the cooking pot to take a closer look.

The water in the pot has already reached the boiling point, and the flowers are constantly turning, white steam is rising, and the boiled red object inside is rolling and floating on top. The snow friend touches his chin and can vaguely identify it - that is tomato.

So, is this tomato-egg soup?

What about eggs?

She turned her attention to the dead soul under the young master's kitchen knife next to the chopping board - that one seemed to be... the tomato she bought today?

Even on the console to her left was a plate of red tomatoes.

"S-Sasuke-kun, is this what we have for dinner tonight?" Yukiyo said hesitantly, pointing weakly at the thing in front of him.

"kindness."

Tomatoes are all they have for dinner tonight?

Somehow, an unknown premonition suddenly arose in Xueyou's heart.

——

After getting off the red dining table, Xueyou felt as if he had been silently instilled with the belief that "we are proud to eat tomatoes and ashamed not to eat tomatoes."

Although she repeatedly said that she could help make other things (they bought other vegetables), someone who heard this just looked at her and ignored her.

That kind of true emotion was exuded all over her body, "When I'm in the kitchen, just do what you have to do quickly and don't cause trouble for me." The heroine who was enveloped could not say anything else and had to return to the living room obediently. wait.

Sasuke's obsession with tomatoes is really special...

Xueyou hung himself on the chair, closed his eyes and recalled - he was holding a kitchen knife and chopping vegetables carefully before his eyes.

But what’s up with this being kind of cute?

There was one thing that was completely puzzling to her. She was the one who proposed to cook at his house in the first place, but she was so shocked by the tidy room that she couldn't move. It was clear that Sasuke asked her to come over to help, but when she came to him, she was kicked out inexplicably. Got out.

"It's really weird."

She couldn't help but ask sincerely.

Both people.

She didn't stay at Sasuke's house for long, and even the time to eat was so short. At the dinner table after the meal, Sasuke offered to take her home, which surprised her.

"No, no...it's too much trouble for you."

"I'm a ninja now, I can go back by myself."

Although he repeatedly stated that he was a capable ninja, he was still rejected by the boy.

"What should you do if you encounter a danger that you can't handle?"

This is a question about her ability!

Sasuke: That’s right, it’s just a question.

"I can run, don't worry, I run very fast!" She vowed, patting her chest and saying words that would make a ninja feel ashamed. She just wanted to tell him that she could go home alone.

Besides, what big things can happen in peaceful Konoha.

It's a pity that Sasuke didn't take this trick and responded in a completely calm tone: "If something happens to you, it will become more troublesome."

"I really don't have to..." She forced a smile on her face, but in her heart she just wanted to refuse again.

Unexpectedly, he walked straight to the door and put on his shoes. He threw her coat to her and said without any reason, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

……

The two walked side by side in the night.

"Speaking of which, what important thing did Naruto leave behind that would make him go back?"

The distance from the Land of Waves to Konoha, even if the ninja kept running, would take at least half a day. For ordinary people, 80% of them would give up on such a long journey.

Sasuke thought about the situation when Naruto kept rummaging through his wallet and then yelled with a collapsed face, making Kakashi and himself beside him dumbfounded.

"His ramen coupon." Sasuke tugged at the corner of his mouth, his tone a little tired.

He has been tired for a long day.

To be honest, when he and Kakashi were stared at by Naruto's tearful eyes and asked for help... despite the age gap, they at least had the same idea.

Who will take him away...

"Naruto must be praying for you to go back, right?"

"I'm so annoyed by him." Sasuke mentioned that the crane's exhaust fumes didn't hit him at all - they had encountered a lot of troubles in the Land of Waves, and it was really "thanks" to him.

"That's it." Xueyou also understood this point. As an outsider, she knew that Prince Naru was addicted to ramen. "In the end, you went back with him?"

"Well, that guy insisted on going back. Kakashi didn't trust him and asked me to follow him."

Snow friend Dawu: He is indeed a "good brother", and everyone around him is assisting.

She held back the "You really dote on Naruto" that she almost blurted out, and swallowed it hard and replaced it with a greeting: "You must be tired from running back and forth."

"I'm tired, so exhausted." You Qi still waited for a certain fool all afternoon, and his patience was exhausted.

"I'm so sorry!" Xueyou weakly clasped his hands together, bowed his head and apologized obediently.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and remembered that she still had the fruit candies she bought at the convenience store in her jacket pocket. She quickly took them out of her pocket and handed them to the person next to her.

"Here, try it, this is delicious."

Several round hard candies wrapped in colorful colored paper lie in the palm of the snow friend. They are small and exquisite and look very attractive.

Someone who doesn't like sweets (without even looking): "No."

"Hey--" Yukiyo, who didn't know Sasuke's preference, widened his eyes.

She was really surprised by the answer. Most people wouldn't refuse such a beautiful candy, right?

"Try it, it's delicious~" She would rather believe that she heard it wrong and said it again.

"No."

“Really delicious!”

"No." Unmoved.

"This looks very good! It's different from the ordinary candies on the market!" Snow enthusiasts highly praised it. She was attracted by the wrapping paper and bought it. After eating it, it tasted good. .

This has nothing to do with appearance... He just simply hates eating sweets.

Sasuke was helpless.

"Just try it..." Xueyou pushed him again. At first, she thought this guy was simply embarrassed, but as time went by, she almost lost her dignity.

It was so embarrassing. What could she do wrong with something so girlish? Sasuke must have disliked the candy for being too girly. Yes, that must be the case!

Seeing the girl's expression becoming more and more disappointed (not really), Sasuke sighed inwardly, took out a piece of candy with light blue wrapping paper from her palm, opened it, and put it in his mouth.

The taste of mint invades your mouth, with a faint fragrance, like mint candy. The sweetness wasn't that strong, and it didn't have the greasy sweetness of toffee, so Sasuke didn't object to it.

Actually it's fine.

"Is it tasty……?"

Seeing the girl approaching and asking cautiously, Sasuke responded vaguely: "Well..."

"Haha, I knew it wasn't bad! By the way, peppermint candies also have a refreshing effect!" After receiving Sasuke's tentative affirmation, Yuki Yu walked up to him, "My house is right in front, just send me here. , go home and rest early!”

She simply stuffed the remaining mints into Sasuke's hand and jogged forward a few steps before remembering to wave goodbye, so she turned back with a smile and shouted, "Good night!"

The girl's smiling face shines under the soft street lights.

Maybe it was the silence, peace, and tranquility of the night that made Sasuke's mood infected by this joy that was as rare as fluorescence.

"Good night." He responded with a relaxed mood after standing under the streetlight for a long time.

——

When did you start hating sweets?

People are born not knowing what they like and dislike. Only things will make feelings more complicated.

And he changed his mind because of something.

The person I loved and respected the most, even needed to spend my whole life chasing that person - until now, so many things have happened, and this thought still exists in my mind.

——That is a height that I will never be able to reach even if I pursue it all my life.

Whenever such residual thoughts flashed through Sasuke's mind, he tried his best to shake them away.

——This is a feeling of admiration for an elder brother, but everything that person has done is not worthy of being an elder brother.

You might as well hate the things he likes, and you'll hate him too.

Think about his faults and sins all the time. Over time, even if you like him again, you will slowly forget that feeling.

Only in this way can we have enough reasons to hate, and then we can survive desperately to become stronger.

——Only in this way can he take revenge.

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