[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

"……what?"

As if she didn't hear clearly, the other party came over with a puzzled look on her face and gently grabbed her wrist.

It was only then that she looked up and carefully looked at the boy who turned back in response. He has soft black hair, and his eyebrows are quite similar to those of his old friend Uchiha Kagami, and he also has the same firmness and gentleness.

——Is this a new type of "find the difference" game?

Trapped in her thoughts, she tried to recall Uchiha Kagami's face, but too much time had passed, and even her memory was blurred.

Regardless of appearance, what puzzled her the most was why the keychain that was lost decades ago was in his hands...?

"This keychain is..." She struggled to break free, but when she found that she couldn't break free, she gave up decisively.

While she was looking at the other person, the other person was also lowering his head to look at her.

"Aren't you...the idol lady?"

He seemed to finally recognize her identity, hesitantly.

——Drop your vest!

Although her identity was exposed, she still held her head high and looked very confident.

"Ah, yes, my name is Chunqin." She said nonchalantly, but her eyes were a little wandering.

This fierce expression fell into Uchiha Shisui's eyes, and he couldn't help but be secretly amused.

In fact, he only vaguely heard the other party calling a name, but he didn't hear who it was, but it was obviously not him.

——She must have recognized the wrong person, right?

Thinking of this, he smiled slightly and let go of her hand.

"It wouldn't be a good idea if someone found you running out like this." He had a polite smile on his face.

Just like when talking to the mirror, he also used honorifics towards her.

This scene seemed to overlap with that of decades ago. Her expression became dazed, and she unconsciously stood on tiptoes and reached out to touch the top of his hair.

"...?"

Seeing the white jade-like hand stretched out, Zhisui did not avoid it, but meekly allowed her to do what she did, and some doubts arose in his heart.

For some reason, the other person seemed to have an uncanny ability to make his body relax unconsciously.

Maybe it was because of the non-aggressive appearance of the other party, or maybe it was because of his personal selfishness, but the moment he met her, he did have a secret liking for her.

He looked at the top of her black hair and suddenly had the urge to touch it.

However, before he could get started, a burst of aroma that drifted into his nose disrupted his thoughts.

"I, I actually ran out secretly without telling my manager..."

It was almost noon, and the cold streets began to become noisy, and people passed by the two of them one after another. After noticing that the passers-by were looking at her, she grabbed his sleeves and used his figure to cover her face.

"I can go anywhere, please take me out of here." She poked her head out from behind his sleeves, with a pleading look on her face, and her breath lightly brushed the side of his face as she spoke.

"……All right."

As if bewitched by the breeze, he sighed and shrouded her figure in his dark shadow.

>>>

"Shisui-kun, you are still so young, but you are already a powerful ninja."

Sitting in the dango shop, Sasami held the dango in her left hand, with light green tea at her hand. After taking a bite, she put down the teacup in her hand and let out a sigh of satisfaction.

——She didn’t come here just to make money, but to get information!

Yes, that's right, that must be the case.

She quietly raised her eyes and glanced at the other person's focused face, feeling a little embarrassed in her heart.

When these words came to Shisui's ears, he couldn't help but laugh a little, paused in his hand movements, and said, "Aren't you about the same age as me?"

——No, I may be about the same age as your grandfather.

Thinking of this, she buried her head lower.

Zhisui specially chose the corner seat in the store and thoughtfully sat in front of her, shielding her from prying eyes.

"The keychain you had at that time...is somewhat similar to one used by an old friend of mine." After eating and drinking, she said thoughtfully.

"...Hmm." He was stunned, took out the key chain from his pocket, and shook it in his hand doubtfully, "Is it this? I found this among the things left by my family."

——Since they look somewhat similar, maybe they are related by blood.

She was determined, and a clear clue gradually emerged in her mind.

Before Madara "died" in battle, the Uchiha clan was intimidated by his reputation, and naturally no one dared to touch his brow. But after the news of his death was announced, the awe in the past was gone, and the clan would definitely handle his inheritance after his death.

Since this thing appears in Shisui's hands, the person responsible for handling the relics, even if it is not Kagami, must be his ancestor.

As long as he finds the mirror, he might be able to learn the whereabouts of Tobirama's research materials.

Thinking of this, she raised the corners of her mouth, revealing the invincible "Shine of the Goddess of Light", and said curiously: "I wonder where your family member is now?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw the other person touching his nose and frowning slightly.

"That member of my family passed away many years ago," he said.

"...That's it. Sorry."

A trace of appropriate guilt appeared on her face, but she sighed secretly in her heart.

In this way, the clue is broken again.

After the two finished eating the dumplings, Youyou stood up and prepared to leave the store. The light outside the curtain seemed to dim a bit.

Zhisui sent her back to the downstairs of the hotel, and they stood together under the shade of the lush green trees, with two slender shadows covering the light spots on the ground.

"...Thank you for what happened today, Shisui-kun."

Seeing that he was stunned and didn't know what he was thinking, she coughed lightly, and a faint smile appeared on her fair face.

It wasn't until this moment that he came back to his senses. He didn't know what to say for a moment, so he hesitated and nodded.

——Too abrupt.

He lowered his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.

As if guided by fate, when he turned around, her black hair came into his eyes, and a sense of intimacy emerged from time to time, leaving him unsure of what to do.

Before parting, he wanted to say something to her, but he felt it was really irresponsible. After trying to open his mouth several times, he closed it again.

"... Next time we have a chance to meet, let's have tea together."

After a long silence, he finally smiled and gently rubbed her black hair.

>>>

The search progressed slowly during the day. When it was silent midnight, Sasami put on light clothes, opened the window and jumped out.

The light from the street lamps penetrated the clusters of trees, casting faint black shadows on the ground. Her footsteps passed through rows of tree shadows, and she cautiously approached the Uchiha clan that she had explored during the day.

——Since I can’t find Tobirama’s research materials, let’s just do what Obito promised.

However, as she moved forward, the scenery around her seemed to be getting more and more wrong.

——Did she go the wrong way?

She was very self-aware of her own intelligence. She stopped behind a streetlight and looked around hesitantly.

In the cold night wind, there was a faint smell of blood.

"Tonight's night seems not suitable for moon-viewing."

As the smell of blood approached, a lazy male voice sounded in her ears, and a bunch of kunai was pressed against her chest.

"...I couldn't sleep at night. I just wanted to find someone to drink with." With a faint murderous intention, she turned her head slightly and sprayed her warm breath on the visitor's neck.

"If it's you, there's no problem. After all, it's just a pure relationship between a man and a woman...'lucky audience'."