[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

I met that man again at a handshake meeting half a month later.

After completing the usual mini live performance, according to the procedure, Sasami came to the venue designated in advance, lowered her head and waited for the handshake meeting to begin.

——As an idol, popularity is also a sweet burden.

She moved her lips, outlining the arc of "The Shining Goddess of Light" at the corners of her lips, then took a deep breath, straightened her neck, and raised her head gracefully.

Looking around, the long queue of fans was like a swimming dragon, running through the entire venue.

As soon as "Chun Qin" appeared, the eagerly awaited fans immediately became noisy, waving their light sticks and poster tubes, and chanting slogans of support one after another.

Sasami folded her hands, smiled and bowed.

The work process of "shake hands - smile - let go" was repeated throughout the afternoon, and even though she was as skilled in business as she was, she still felt a little tired. Adhering to the self-cultivation of an idol, her expression remained the same, not showing any impatience in her heart.

During the break between work, she lowered her head, picked up the water glass and took a sip.

Just then, a man came to her.

Unlike ordinary fans, his hands hung obediently by his legs, without any intention of shaking hands.

This person is...

She looked up in surprise, and when she met the other person's gaze, her expression suddenly froze.

In the man's eyes, a pair of scarlet Sharingan flowed.

--coming.

Her heart skipped a beat, and a trace of confusion flashed across her cheeks, which quickly faded away.

Humans are creatures of habit. Even if we just abuse antibiotics, our bodies will spontaneously develop resistance. After decades of falling in love and fighting with the Sharingan, her resistance to illusions has increased to an unimaginable level.

——Young man of the Uchiha family, you are still far away.

Thinking like this, she sighed secretly and woke up from the hallucination.

Blinded by her deliberately dazed look, the other party seemed to believe that they had succeeded, and quickly got into the crowd.

When the handshake meeting ended, she slowly walked backstage. As expected, a familiar figure was already waiting there.

The gentle smile that once existed on his face is now gone.

"What's your real name?"

He leaned against the door and asked with a complicated expression.

"...Chunqin." She answered.

Until this moment, he still had full confidence in his illusion skills. He just nodded and continued to ask without further entanglement.

"What exactly is your purpose?"

"I'm looking for something." Sasami said honestly.

As expected, the other party frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful look: "Indeed... Thinking about it carefully, you seemed to be looking for something that day."

"What are you looking for...?"

She opened her eyes wide and blinked in confusion.

Telling the whole truth is naturally not feasible. Tobirama has developed as many forbidden techniques as crucian carp crossing the river. With her embarrassing status, it is impossible to obtain them.

Although she escaped the illusion, she could still sense that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated.

——How can I escape quietly...

She mobilized her rusty brain and started thinking seriously.

"What I'm looking for is..." Maintaining a calm tone, she seemed to be truly controlled by an illusion, and said blankly: "...It's something on your body."

"My...?" He was confused.

"It's your keychain," she said.

As expected, the person who came was none other than Uchiha Shisui, who had met her once.

Hearing this, Zhishui was stunned for a moment, and doubt gradually appeared on his face.

"It's a relic of an old friend." She stabbed herself without hesitation, "Including the keychain, they are all packed in a red handbag."

Recalling what happened last time, most of Shisui's doubts were finally dispelled.

The mission he got was not to assassinate, but to monitor her movements and investigate her purpose of approaching the village. Due to previous contact, he had some doubts about the village's judgment. After observing for a period of time, he directly used illusions on her.

Her description just now was exactly the same as the situation when she discovered Jing's relics. If she wasn't an insider, she would never know about such a thing.

Zhisui nodded secretly, already believing it in his heart.

He had a preconceived notion about her that "she was weak", and was later deceived by her acting skills, so he unconsciously lowered his wariness towards her.

He took a long breath, made a gesture to dispel the illusion, returned to his original gentle and polite tone, and said to her: "I roughly understand the whole story. I will write it down clearly in the report, but You'd better..."

"Zhisui-kun," she interrupted him, "this is the second time we have met. When we parted last time, we agreed to have tea together."

"Eh?"

Seeing his dazed expression, she put her index finger to her lips and smiled faintly: "...this time, will I return the favor?"

>>>

Kneeling on the thick cushion, accepting the other party's hospitality calmly, Uchiha Shisui still didn't come back to his senses.

——What kind of divine expansion is this? !

He opened his mouth unconsciously and thought absentmindedly.

A young man named "Uchiha Shisui" is currently in the apartment of the popular idol Harukin. The owner of the apartment, Chun Qin, was standing next to the boiling pot, holding a tea spoon and ordering tea for him.

She is very skilled in ordering tea, and her movements seem to exude a simple and elegant beauty.

In this day and age, few people treat guests like this anymore. Shisui was a little surprised to see her act like this.

How did all this happen?

He recalled it in his mind.

——The other party grabbed his sleeve and said pitifully, "I will be photographed by the paparazzi." He felt that he really couldn't refuse...

Yes, couldn't refuse.

So, he jumped onto the window sill with her, and just like that, he entered the other party's apartment in a daze and became her guest.

"...Shisui-kun?" She placed the tea bowl on the table and tilted her head in confusion.

Only then did he come back to his senses, pick up the tea bowl and take a sip.

“Such old-school style is really rare nowadays.”

He put down the tea bowl and sighed slightly.

——This is a skill that I learned as a Taifu half a century ago, young man.

Thinking like this, she smiled gently: "Not only that, if you are interested, I can also play shamisen."

"No need to bother." He said, "I can't delay too long. There were some misunderstandings before. Although I understand, I'm afraid that the other side of the village... I hope you can take time to go back with me."

He unconsciously used honorifics again.

Sasami had a headache.

Why is this kid so stubborn? !

"Don't say that." She lowered her eyes and her tone became lower. "It's not troublesome at all. The teacher who taught me is a disciple of Song Mi's school."

After saying that, she stood up and hurriedly walked into the inner room, intending to find the shamisen that had been gathering dust for a long time.

"Miss Chunqin..."

Zhisui's figure flashed, and in an instant he was in front of her, blocking her way.

Sighing helplessly, she reached out her hand and gently touched Shisui's cheek.

"...?!"

Feeling the strange touch on his face, Shisui's expression froze and he glanced over in surprise.

The cold hands were like snakes, quietly gliding over his skin.

"Please stay, Shisui-kun." Her face was swallowed up by darkness, and under the unclear light, only a vague and unreal outline remained.

"I have something else to say to you..."

In the darkness, the voice was like a feather, gently blowing on the side of his face.