Naruto Uchiha Sasuke

But Sasuke didn't seem to hear, or rather ignored Shion's scolding, and still looked at Shion's chest.

Shion looked at the indifferent Sasuke and felt an inexplicable anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

This handsome-looking man was actually looking at him with that unbearable look.

And now when Sasuke looked at his chest.

Sasuke's eyes looked so focused, as if they were the only two people in the world.

Sasuke could only see his chest.

Sasuke's gaze became unsettling to Shion.

Sasuke's eyes were still on his chest

Those piercing eyes seemed to penetrate her clothes, making Ziyuan feel exposed and uneasy like never before.

Shion's hands clenched into fists, and her fingernails dug deeply into her palms, leaving deep marks.

Ziyuan was trying hard to control her emotions and didn't want to lose her composure in front of others.

However, the feeling of being violated made Shion feel very angry.

Ziyuan couldn't help but stare at him, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and anger.

Ziyuan pursed her lips tightly, trying to suppress her emotions, but her body was trembling slightly.

Shion didn't want to become his prey, and she didn't want to be looked at by Sasuke so unscrupulously.

Sasuke's gaze made Shion feel disgusted, and Shion even began to doubt his character and intentions.

Shion decided to take action and let Sasuke know that such disrespectful behavior would not be tolerated.

Shion straightened her body and took a step in Sasuke's direction, preparing to confront Sasuke head-on and let Sasuke know her anger and dissatisfaction.

"What on earth do you want to do? Anyway, you are powerful and I can't resist. Why are you here..."

"Shut up, why are you talking so much? I'm looking at your hair, what are you thinking!"

Sasuke frowned, feeling upset when he saw Shion's furious look.

I am so lustful, why don’t I just keep staring at Ziyuan’s chest?

In fact, Sasuke's eyes only stopped at Shion's sideburns scattered on her chest.

Those sideburns were like a layer of soft clouds, gently covering Ziyuan's shoulders, and their subtle trembling looked particularly elegant in the wind.

Sasuke slowly stretched out his hand and gently stroked his hair with his fingers, as if he were stroking a precious work of art.

Sasuke's movements were gentle and full of love, without any blasphemy, but he was deeply intoxicated by the softness of his hair.

"Why are you staring at me for so long just to touch the hair on my chest?"

When had Ziyuan been touched by anyone, and when had she ever been treated so frivolously.

"No, I just want to know what the bell is in front of your hair."

Sasuke shook his head slowly, feeling something different about the bells on Shion's temples.

The aura looks ordinary, but the power it contains is terrifying.

"Ah, my mother gave me this bell and asked me to wear it all the time."

As Ziyuan mentioned her mother, the anger on Ziyuan's face became less angry, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly.

"Well, let's go then."

Sasuke withdrew his gaze and prepared to turn around and leave.

But Ziyuan stopped where she was, clenching her hands into fists as if she was suppressing something.

"You just said that you understand me, and I saw your sympathetic eyes.

But how can a powerful person like you feel the same way!

What have you gone through, what have I gone through, can our lives be the same! "

Shion seems to be very dissatisfied with Sasuke. Why can Sasuke say he understands him? Can he really understand him?

"Miko-sama, you said I can't understand you. You know about the demise of the Uchiha clan.

I saw with my own eyes that my own brother killed my parents with a knife, and even my sister in the family who had been taking care of me died.

Overnight, there was no one around me, except that high-ranking young master of the Uchiha clan.

In the blink of an eye, he became a loner.

Miko-sama, you say I can't understand you?

The villagers in the Ghost Country are afraid of you because of your abilities and do not dare to have too much contact with you.

And where am I? The Uchiha clan has lost its former glory.

Those who used to be in favor of the Uchiha clan are now adding insult to injury.

Needless to say, they took good care of me, not even looking at me, but not letting their children play with me.

All of them are trying to please the third generation Hokage who caused the destruction of the Uchiha clan. "

When Sasuke massacred the Sarutobi clan and some of Konoha's top brass that day, he also killed those people.

"I know, thank you for telling me this, I didn't expect your childhood to be like this.

Maybe you are better than me. You went from having everything to having nothing. It is really not easy to survive. "

Shion's eyes sparkled with understanding and acceptance.

She looked at Sasuke without escaping or being shy.

Sasuke's current gaze was like a warm beacon, leading Shion out of the fog of her soul.

It turns out there are still people who can understand me...

“So, Miko-sama, when you say that I am powerful and cannot understand.

I feel like it's ironic. If I had the strength I have now on that night of genocide, I might not be like this. "

There was no happiness on Sasuke's face, only a hint of despair, and he even opened his Mangekyo Sharingan out of anger.

Yes, I am very strong now, but the stronger I am, the more I think about my previous shortcomings.

"But, Sasuke, you were only six or seven years old at that time.

If you had the strength you have now when you were six or seven years old, then Sasuke you would be a freak.

Think about it, you were still very young and thin at that time.

For a child to be so powerful, I'm afraid everyone would find it scary.

Can you imagine a six- or seven-year-old child holding a ninja sword longer than himself to kill people? "

Shion shook his head slowly, seeing the anger in Sasuke's heart, and opened his mouth to comfort Sasuke.

Sasuke looked at Shion and smiled slightly.

Indeed it is.

It's ridiculous to think about a kid holding a ninja sword bigger than himself and killing people.

"Sasuke, thank you for your understanding..."

As Ziyuan spoke, tears fell on her pale cheeks like broken pearls.

Those once sparkling eyes were now filled with endless sadness and helplessness.

Ziyuan's shoulders trembled as she sobbed, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, like leaves blown by the strong wind, ready to be torn apart at any moment.

Ziyuan's heart felt like it had been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and the pain penetrated to the bone marrow.

Every memory, every loss, is like a sharp arrow, piercing deeply into Ziyuan's heart.

Yes, this time, Ziyuan couldn't bear it anymore.

People around her died one by one for her.

How could she not be sad, how could she be indifferent.

The reason why I never cried before was because Ziyuan thought.

Those tears were a blasphemy against those who had sacrificed for her.

"Miko-sama, life is like this, many things are like this, nothing will go as you want."

Sasuke approached Shion and reached out to support Shion who was about to kneel down.

"Sasuke, do you know my so-called prophecy?

In fact, it's just the ability to protect my life as a miko.

Whenever I realize that I am going to die, my soul leaves my body.

Let your past self see the image of the moment of death. When you die, you will see the figures around you.

And after the villagers heard the witch's prophecy about the afterlife.

He felt that by giving his life for his life, he could prevent the death of the miko.

From this, the witch's prophecy was formed. "

"Ah, I didn't understand a bit."

Sasuke was a little stunned, feeling like he didn't understand, and confused as to what Shion meant.

"You are so stupid. To put it bluntly, this death prophecy is a warning that the miko is about to die.

That is, the ability to protect oneself at the expense of others. "

As Ziyuan spoke, she sat on the ground of the palace with tears in her eyes.