【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

There were three or two spots of sweat on the edge of the kimono. It was obviously noon, but it was still chilly. The wind passed by, lifting the corners of his sleeves, causing the young man to shiver. The weakness after the curse mark episode ended has not dissipated.

He was on his way back alone, and it was the season of long yellow sand. It was the yellow sand that fascinated Neji's eyes, and he did not notice Miss Hinata hiding behind him. The little girl's two index fingers touched together and rubbed up and down uneasily. She watched Brother Neci gradually walk away, but he hesitated in place, not daring to step forward. When the white figure disappeared into the wilderness, she finally turned around and returned to the mansion, where her stern father and angry elders were waiting for her.

Neji walked alone and passed by his house. Today, his father went home to visit relatives, and the already empty house became even more deserted. Neji couldn't help but look forward to work during his days off.

He stood there for a long time, then changed his body shape casually, and walked in the open space by the river. Children of the same age poured out of the gate of the ninja school with their families, laughing happily. The green trees covered Neji under the mottled shadows. The yellow sand gently rolled over a corner and then dissipated. The sun was just right, drying it and making it crystal clear.

Then he walked towards the other half of the open space by the river by accident. The crow stood there mysteriously to say goodbye to him the day before yesterday. The masked crow seemed to be comparing his mouth movements. It took him a long time to remember that others could not see his mouth movements while wearing a mask. Yes, he could only point to the spot and run away quickly.

The river is half dry, and a large number of yellowing algae are huddled near the shore. The wind blows and there is little movement.

Sitting high on the shore is a small black curly with a yellowish complexion and black eyes. He is wearing a high-collared top and gray shorts, with his legs dangling up and down. There were no obvious white pupils like the Hyuga family, but Neji could tell at a glance that it was a crow, or that it had changed into this posture.

Neji couldn't help but wonder, what would Crow have planned if he hadn't come?

Crow turned his head and saw a man in white clothes not far away. He jumped down and narrowed his eyes with a smile. Even though the other person changed his body shape, he could guess who it was. After all, aura does not lie. .

"Yo!"

His fingertips drew a beautiful arc in the air, and his two black pupils were looming because of the smile. Like a gust of wind, he swept to Ningci's side. The young man's arm grabbed Ningji and pulled him close to him.

"I knew you were coming!"

Neji didn't like physical contact with others, and even at the moment when his skin was close to his skin, a familiar and disgusting smell filled the tip of his nose.

He blinked hard a few times to erase the non-existent phantom of the moon that was divided into sixteen equal parts. He suppressed the nausea in his stomach and did not push away the little curls that stuck to him.

Crow noticed the contraction and stiffness of the muscles of the child next to him, and was about to let go and apologize, but the other party made no move to push him away.

"Ah."

The man in white shirt gave a low response, which was his reply just now. His voice was not loud, it seemed to come from his nasal cavity, and it was just a low sound.

The two children walked side by side, along the river bank, along the semi-dry algae, and on the dry yellow turf. The little curly hair opened and closed its mouth and blinked. When they walked to the back, they were still there. Jumping and jumping. It's noisy, but not annoying.

There is no practice, no homework, no responsibility, no hatred, just the tireless young man.

When the dusk began to set, it seemed like that scene. The crow faced the dusk and fell backwards. He squinted and collapsed on the turf, grinning, revealing two rows of teeth.

He patted the turf beside him, and Neji sat next to the crow.

The little curly licked the dry corners of his lips, and the evening breeze brought a little coolness to his face.

"Is there anyone you admire?"

Neji was stunned for a moment, his father's figure appeared in his mind, and his every move was repeated with the crow's words.

"No." Neci paused, shook his head, and then imitated the crow's appearance and lay down on the grass. He tilted his head to meet the crow's eyes. "And you?"

"A genius, he's great."

Crow hesitated and began to describe the person he admired, and gradually put away the smile in his eyes.

"Can do anything."

"Sometimes I wish he didn't exist."

The crow scratched his head and started to talk about other topics as if nothing had been said just now.

"Tell me how to throw kunai!"

Neji grabbed the crow's hand and drew the shape of a word on something.

Ferret.

Uchiha's genius is the undisputed leader of this generation in Konoha Village.

"It's weird, hahaha!"

Crow's eyes wandered, and he raised the corners of his lips and started to smile, "He is obviously from the Hinata family..."

He waited for the other party's slightly mean teasing, but all he got was a shake of his head from the young man. The white boy lay on his side opposite him, shaking his head slowly.

"It's time for me to go back."

"Ah, oh. See you tomorrow."

But the crescent moon came again, and Neji was already lingering at the entrance of the mansion. The gauzy white moonlight filled the streets, mixing with the dim lights of every house.

Evening crow.

What lingered in Neji's mind for a long time was the sight of Crow's death.

When the sun sets, the boy's death will appear before his eyes, once, twice, and as time goes by, there will be more.

The mud in front of the door stuck to the shoes, glistening in the moonlight, sticky and difficult to get rid of.

The pair of red Sharingan eyes did not close until death. A head of black curly hair was coiled with dried blood, and those mouths would no longer make a sound.

Ningji knew clearly who that person was and why he was here, but he couldn't say a word to expose him.

The mansion was cold and dark, the master had probably returned home, and only the ANBU responsible for surveillance were sparsely scattered around.

ANBU?

Neji frowned, thought of something again, sneered, pushed the door open and entered the house, and changed out of his muddy shoes. He didn't turn on the light, only the eight equal parts of moonlight filled the room.

A bucket of hot water was boiled, and the fire was blocked inside by a stone slab. The smell of incompletely burned firewood spreads freely, and a bit of heat seemed to blend with the moonlight.

"Crow..." he chuckled.

Neji huddled in a corner of the tub, washing every part of his body with an almost violent technique.

The moon rises and the moon sets, it’s always a story in the blink of an eye. Although the dusk of the crow appears from time to time, it is not unified. It has never changed and is powerless. It was Mu Crow and Mu Mu, and there was no choice. The kunai that pierced the crow was wrapped in blood and squeezed tightly in Neji's hand. This had never changed. This is the fate of the crow and his fate.

The sun rises and sets. It's just a thought in my mind that it's time to say goodbye to the Uchiha Mansion. The so-called new task, I don’t know who it is to solve, or the task object, or my perennial partner, or myself.