[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

When the cherry blossom viewing party ended, the sky was almost dark. The red sun was almost completely swallowed up by the night, leaving only a lingering glimmer of light that illuminated the dim sky in the distance, struggling to delay the arrival of night.

The heels of the clogs kept hitting the ground. Walking in the deserted streets, no matter how careful you are about lifting your feet, you can't help but make a clicking sound.

"Riru."

The sound of clogs stopped.

"...You've probably learned all the things I taught you, right?"

Madara's voice descended from above his head. This voice sounded a bit solemn and sinister at first, but to Li Ru who was used to getting along with him, she thought it didn't matter.

The eyelashes like cicada wings trembled, revealing a pair of dark eyes like glass, looking at him quite innocently.

While she was thinking about her answer, she said, "I have learned it, but now...it's not convenient, right?"

"You don't need to do anything else," he lowered his eyes, slightly covering up the inexplicable subtle feeling in his heart, and said with neither joy nor anger, "I just want to test your recent study progress."

After looking at each other for half a minute, she realized that she couldn't fool him.

...It's over, it's all Izuna's fault.

She curled her lips imperceptibly, reluctantly adjusted her mood, and replaced the pair of Sharingan that shouldn't belong to her.

"……Humph."

The moment the chakra belonging to Izuna was exposed in front of her eyes, Madara realized and understood the reason for her hesitation. Suppressing the strange thoughts that suddenly arose in his heart, he spoke in the same tone as before, looking condescendingly at the face that was about to be swallowed up by the shadow.

"You are already an excellent ninja."

It was extremely rare for him to make such a comment.

"How far is it from defeating you... no, Senju Tobirama?" Feeling that her hard work was not in vain, Sasami immediately forgot what happened with Izuna and asked enthusiastically.

Madara touched her head, with a slight smile on his lips, "It's still far from enough. However, with your current level, there will be no problem in saving your life."

He thought that these words were quite encouraging, but when he saw her bending her soft and straight neck, she lowered her head and cursed secretly: "...bastard!"

Riru really hasn't changed at all, she still has the same irritable temper that has nothing to do with her peaceful appearance...

He felt a little funny in his heart, and when he was about to continue to comfort her with a few words, he discovered that there was a faint trace of fresh rose color under the collar that was slightly open because he lowered his head.

...It must have been done by Izuna.

Thinking of this, his smile couldn't help but fade.

"No matter what Quan Na asks you to do, will you do it?" He asked her again with mixed feelings.

"Yes."

Madara's tone did not make her feel dangerous, but instead conveyed a sense of powerlessness of a middle-aged man. After just a slight glance, she replied sternly, "Quenna is still a child."

The implication is that you and I are both mature and cold-blooded adults, so why bother with children.

"..."

Although he does think so, you are only at the level of a toddler. How on earth did things become like this... Madara rubbed his brows and found that he couldn't think of anything to retort, so he had to reach out and hold her collar.

"...War may be coming soon again. Go back."

As Madara expected, before the cherry blossom viewing season had passed, the Uchiha clan received another notification of war.

The preparations before the war were very busy. Madara and Izuna were nowhere to be seen all day long. Sasami, who had been fishing all day long, had no choice but to take action and pack their luggage for them.

Apart from not having to cook because of her poor cooking skills, she felt that she had gradually fallen into the role of a housewife.

The job of a housewife was boring and repetitive, and she was grumpy and impatient. She was soon tortured to the point of being unbearable. Late one night, she finally caught Madara who came home in the middle of the night and spoke out about herself despite the heavy dark circles under her eyes. voice.

"No matter what, I also want to become a real warrior!"

No matter what, life like this is really unbearable...

"No." Madara replied without any hesitation.

Having gained Madara's recognition a few days ago, Sasami's self-confidence has grown like never before. After Madara's hellish training, she felt that she was qualified to play a role as a long-range mage.

Ninjutsu can be retrained, but the missing reflexes during the bone growth period are not so easy to fill. Although she also wants to use her fists to beat Senju Shirogane, who is number one on the "lower to top" list, but the outcome will probably be Quite miserable.

"On the first day you become a warrior, you will probably cry and beg me to go home." Madara was almost amused by her.

In his opinion, it was unthinkable for his woman to go to war. Even though she had gradually caught up with his teachings, he had never thought of letting her go to the battlefield to fight.

Although he himself admitted that Riru was now good enough to become a qualified ninja, his original intention of teaching her was not to let her embark on the destiny of a ninja.

The weak and crying "Ruru Taifu" from back then still remains in his heart.

"I also want to protect Izuna..." Sasami glanced at Madara's indifferent face and added hesitantly, "...and you."

As if in the sea of ​​memories from another life, the face of the boy beside the Nanga River has been blurred, and it is difficult for her to connect that boy with Madara.

But as a senior, if you don’t even have such a measure, how can you go down and conquer!

Sasami, whose bad soul has awakened, is actually a little passionate.

"...cough." A faint smile appeared on Madara's gloomy face.

As one of the strongest duo-turn regulars in the ninja world, the person who has the courage to say this to him is probably not born yet. However, when Li Ru said these words, he inexplicably felt a kind of relaxation that he had not seen for a long time.

"Are you tired too? As long as you agree, I can share the burden for you..."

After interrupting her forcefully, he raised her face, brushed away the broken hair from her forehead with his hands, and pressed a light kiss on her forehead as smooth as bone china.

He wrapped his arms around her slender waist, tightened his hands tightly, and leaned quietly against her chest. His voice had become a little hoarse due to days of exertion.

"Next time," he said sleepily.

>>>

This time the war seemed to end a little prematurely.

Among the returning crowd, Sasami did not find Izuna and Madara for the first time. She looked up helplessly, clenching her fingers and froze like a baby bird being pushed out of its nest.

"Master Izuna, he..."

"...Madara-sama is over there..."

She blinked blankly amid the few words that the Uchiha tribesmen said.

No one told her to "go back", and she didn't know if she should wait until Madara and Izuna came back, and then find her and go home together. For some reason, today seems to be taking an especially long time.

If not, then wait a little longer.

When Uchiha Fire Core arrived, she had already fallen asleep leaning against the tree trunk. This well-known expert in the clan stepped forward and carefully looked at the woman who was rumored to be like a ghost, but found that the woman was just a girl of about sixteen years old. Perhaps because of worry, her eyes were still slightly green. .

Although he couldn't bear it, he still woke her up as Madara ordered.

"I am Uchiha Fire Core," he said simply and horrifiedly, "Madara-sama asked me to lead you there."