Sasuke glanced at Naruto, his eye circles were a little red, and he was obviously uncomfortable, but he froze in place. Compared with Naruto in front of him, his discomfort was not worth mentioning.

This kind of Naruto was too fragile. It was clear that he could no longer hold the smile on his face, but Naruto insisted on hanging it on his face. His lips were trembling, his breathing was unstable, and even the song was a bit off-beat.

But like an obsession, he didn't want to stop the song, and the gray look in his eyes seemed as if this song could allow Naruto to leave this world for a short time, and give his soul as a tribute, so that he could never see him again. Impossible people.

Such an unreachable Naruto made Sasuke breathless. He could not accept a world without Naruto, just like that 'Sasuke'.

Fortunately, Sasuke didn't see clearly until he was lost, and now he still has room for improvement.

Even though Sasuke was like this, Kakashi and Sakura who were following him also had a lot of thoughts.

This kind of Naruto is like a glass doll, which will be shattered into pieces if not careful, but they know that the actual Naruto is stronger than diamond. As long as you don't touch the point that Naruto carefully protects, he will He is stronger than anyone else, and only such a Naruto can still retain his strength despite the polishing of time.

It was precisely because of this that they couldn't care about Naruto. Instead, they were protected by him. He erased all his shortcomings, and the few weaknesses he had were hidden deep in his heart.

He left behind a perfect body that looked bright and beautiful, but in fact, his heart was rotten and incurable. He was very aware of this, and even watched it indifferently, so he instinctively hid it, no one could touch it, and then used it to his advantage. The residual heat warmed them tenderly and paid careful attention to them.

He was no longer a normal person, so he helped arm them, gave them time to grow, and hoped that they would always be like this.

So when he saw the future Sasuke planning to devour this Sasuke, he became angry. He could feel that they were the same kind of people, and he never wanted Sasuke to become like that. It would be too painful. Fortunately, he still had time -

He would never allow any more accidents to happen to any of his companions.

While their thoughts were swirling, the music stopped abruptly. Naruto couldn't bring himself to take a breath and choked himself. His eyes became clear again. He covered his mouth and kept the volume as low as possible. So as not to disturb the birds in the forest, lure Kakashi and the others over.

Someone slapped his back with his palm, trying to calm him down.

Naruto was startled, he was already standing 30 meters away, his body had entered combat mode and tensed up.

Seeing that it was Kakashi, Naruto forced himself to relax, but a warning bell sounded in his heart, and his vigilance dropped. Even if he was immersed in the past, he shouldn't be discovered when someone gets close.

It seems that he has been living too comfortably recently and has relaxed his nerves too much. This is not advisable. The ninja world is inherently dangerous, and he is even more likely to encounter dangerous identities. In this way, he doesn't know how he will die.

Not to mention that he was still responsible for the lives of dozens of brats. If the person who approached him just now was not Kakashi, he would not be able to afford to pay for the series of problems caused by the ending.

Naruto reflected on his problem in his mind, but his expression remained calm, with a smile on his face, completely different from the lonely boy just now.

He is like a small sun, eclipsing the moon in the night sky, driving away all darkness and coldness, and bringing light and warmth.

They were all too familiar with this type of Naruto. It was exactly how he usually appeared in front of them and what they expected to see. However, their hearts were throbbing and their eyes were extremely dry, especially in Sakura's eyes. Tears accumulated.

Naruto pretended to be relaxed and strolled up to them, and asked casually, "Hey, why are you here?"

"Oh, I can't sleep, let's go out for a walk." Sasuke put his hands in his pockets to hide his clenched fists.

"Did you make an appointment?" Naruto looked at them with a faint smile, "How long have you been here?"

"Come on for a while, the music is good." Kakashi stared at Naruto closely, not wanting to miss any of Naruto's reactions.

Naruto's eyes trembled, and he squinted to cover up and laughed exaggeratedly, "Haha, I just blow it out of boredom, don't pay attention."

——Liar

Naruto played this song too emotionally. There must be a past they didn't know about, and it must be a very sad story.

As a girl, Sakura's musical attainments are definitely higher than those of Kakashi and Sasuke, and she has always been delicate emotionally. She is just an outsider and almost sheds tears when listening to it. Naruto, the character in the drama, must have different feelings. Feel good.

Sakura winked at Sasuke and Kakashi, telling them not to ask any more questions. It would be cruel to show them the bad scars.

In this situation, it would be best for Naruto to calm down for a while.

Naruto's hyperventilation really scared Sakura. Now she is afraid that Naruto will relapse. During these days, she looked through the medical books in her bag. Fortunately, one of the few books she brought happened to be... She studied this disease carefully and even immersed her head in the water and tried not to breathe for a while. It was so sad and suffocating.

Kakashi had his own plans, and turned a blind eye to Sakura's eyes. He understood very well that holding it in like this would only make the wound suffocate and fester, and it would never heal. The only way to do this was to force Naruto to speak out and open up the wound. The protective film could only be repaired. He didn't want Naruto to live in such a state of confusion like himself.

Kakashi's thoughts entered a dead end, and the question at this time seemed a bit aggressive, "Naruto, are you hiding something from us?"

Naruto lowered his head, took a deep breath without leaving a trace, and planned to change the subject. He couldn't talk to them about his bad things because of emotion and reason. He should have faced them by himself, so there was no need to push them further.

Naruto grinned, making his smile more sincere, and turned around and walked towards the hotel, "It's very late. I have to get up early to go back to the village tomorrow. It's time to go back to bed."

"Oh, by the way, the antidote will be delivered tomorrow morning. Please return the cloak to me then. Thank you."

"Also, the antidote..."

Kakashi grabbed Naruto's elbow and said impatiently: "That's not what I'm telling you. What on earth are you..."

Naruto struggled to free his elbow, his face sank, and the smile that had always hung on his lips faded a lot, "Can you please stop asking?"

Kakashi opened his mouth to say something more, but Naruto didn't give him a chance and looked at him warningly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Naruto didn't want to say something so harsh, but he didn't know how to respond to Kakashi's probing questions, so he could only let Kakashi back off.

Kakashi was stunned, and suddenly felt that there was no need to force Naruto to say it. He also had a past that he did not dare to recall, let alone saying it with his mouth. There were some things that he would rather keep rotting in his heart, and he could not even talk about it if he was so painful that he could not breathe. Exports.

"Naruto." Kakashi smiled softly and stretched out his hands to hug the student with such an expression. Even if it was just a little, he wanted to give the child a little warmth.

"You don't have to laugh if you don't want to. You have the right to cry."

No matter you are happy or sad, bear it with a smile. What kind of bad habit is this, you brat! !

"Stop!!!" Facing Kakashi's hug, Naruto couldn't help but take a step back and hid, his left hand tightly squeezing the wrist of his right hand. Seeing Kakashi's somewhat hurt eyes, he looked back from his memories. When he came out, his voice was trembling uncontrollably, "I'm sorry..."

It was so similar to the scene just now. The moonlight shone softly on the silver hair, and her hands were opened like he was hugging her. The seemingly warm embrace finally cooled down in his arms. It was obviously not like her at all. The two people, however, dazzled Naruto.

At that moment, the two people's figures overlapped, and their gentle expressions were exactly the same. The blood slowly stained each other, and he destroyed this warmth with his own hands.

Naruto lowered his head slightly, burying his face in the darkness to hide his fearful expression.

Kakashi stiffened for a moment, hesitated, and then retracted his hands. He seemed to have touched Naruto's wound again. What on earth did Naruto go through...

Everyone present was silent. Nothing could be said about this situation, making the atmosphere even more awkward.

Naruto also calmed down, and his mentality was no different from usual, at least that's what he thought. He scratched the tip of his nose and said unnaturally: "Ahem, why don't everyone say anything? It makes me so embarrassed. It’s standard.”

Sakura answered smartly, "Well, let me change the topic. Naruto, do you have any other songs that you can play? It feels so interesting."

It was really the first time for Sakura to play music with leaves, and the novelty in her eyes was so real.

After hearing Sakura's words, Naruto played a piece of music at random, raised his eyebrows and said, "How do you feel?"

"It sounds good. Do you have a name?" Sakura stared at the leaves in Naruto's hand curiously. What do they make different sounds when they blow them?

"Yes." Naruto smiled softly, with a look of admiration on his face, and said softly: "There is a song I like very much, called "The Best Future."

"Are there lyrics?" Sasuke also responded and interjected calmly.

"Yeah." Naruto smiled as he remembered the lyrics, "I noticed this song in the first place because the lyrics are quite interesting."

Naruto originally planned to hum a few words, but gave up when he saw the sky was dark, "I'll listen to you when I have time. It's getting late now, so let's go back and rest."

This time Kakashi didn't stop him and took the lead back, "Go to bed early, good night."

Sasuke waved his hand and followed silently.

Naruto and Sakura also said good night to each other and quickly went back to the house to rest.

Naruto didn't go through the main entrance as usual. As a girl, Sakura was not assigned to the same floor and was already upstairs.

In the dark corridor, Sasuke followed Kakashi. When he arrived in front of Kakashi's door, Sasuke spoke, clearly unhappy, "I don't want there to be a next time."

Kakashi's hand that had already touched the doorknob paused, and he exhaled like a sigh, "There won't be a next time, I can't help him."

Although he didn't want to admit it, Naruto's heart would never be open to him, and he would always arouse Naruto's ill will.

As if admitting defeat, Kakashi said: "Come on, you still have a chance."

"I won't do that." Sasuke refused without thinking.

Kakashi choked, "I didn't ask you to be like me. Facts have proved that it is useless." He will also suffer backlash.

"What I mean is," he turned around, the seriousness in his eyes clearly visible, "I hope you can save him. Only you are possible."

Sasuke was silent for a moment and agreed, "As long as it doesn't hurt him."

Kakashi watched Sasuke go back to the house past him, "It's not for the village, it's for the child. You have the right to keep it secret."

Sasuke breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not to control Naruto's weakness. "I know it without you having to tell me. He and I have always been like this."

The two of them have always redeemed each other, no matter which world they are in.

Sasuke thought of the other grown-up Naruto and entered the house without hesitation, closing the darkness behind him.

Kakashi stood in front of the door with a depressed expression, muttering, "What should I do, teacher..."

After saying that, he also entered the house. A cool breeze blew from the window, but it didn't stay for a moment.

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