Konoha.

Ever since Ye Lunhui ran away that night, the relationship between Naruto and Sasuke suddenly became delicate.

The people at the top were still wary of Sasuke, and Tsunade and the Sandaime were also very tough. The two sides had many negotiations but were unable to reach a final conclusion. The top leaders even talked about imprisoning Uchiha Sasuke.

Haha, everyone knows what those people are thinking. On the one hand, they are afraid that Sasuke will do something to harm Konoha, and on the other hand, they cannot give up their desire for the Sharingan.

There is a new dessert shop in Konoha, called Honey Dessert Shop, which is opened by a man named Kuchihiro Fuyuki.

No one knew where he came from, but he didn't know any ninjutsu and had an identity certificate from the Fire Nation. Everything was so impeccable, so naturally the Konoha high-level officials would not pay much attention to such a person.

Probably because Naruto bumped into Fuyuki, and Fuyuki invited Naruto to eat ramen, the two became familiar with each other. Sasuke also often followed Naruto to the store, and gradually, the relationship between Sasuke and Fuyuki seemed to become good.

In fact, Sasuke doesn't like sweets, and he likes them even less after those things happened. Every time, it seems to remind him of that man.

Fuyuki is a very gentle person. He always has a faint smile on his face and speaks in a lazy voice. Even though Naruto always feels that Fuyuki is cold, he just says that he is a little afraid of the cold.

Naruto was a little curious as to why he came to Konoha to open a store. Fuyuki said that he used to live in a small town in the north of the Land of Fire, and this was his first time in Konoha.

Fuyuki only said that it was based on what was written in the book, and that Konoha seemed to inspire him to make better desserts. Naruto got a headache when he heard about the book, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"Brother Shu, two bowls of hot red bean soup."

"okay."

"Ah, so tired." Naruto pulled out a chair and sat down, then leaned on the table with a tired look on his face.

I thought I was just being taken away to record my statement, but I was called in for questioning every few days, and they just asked me the same questions over and over again.

Sasuke didn't say anything, just looked at Naruto's golden hair, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

Can't the Konoha high-level officials let go of their vigilance against him? He originally had no hope for them, but he was more worried about Samsara than himself.

When he arrived that day, he only saw the backs of Lunhui and another person leaving. He always felt that the strange man gave him a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him.

He also learned some things from Kakashi these days, but he always felt that something was beginning to spread, and the shadow was gradually covering the entire Konoha and even the entire ninja world.

"hateful!"

"Hot red bean soup, I added coconut milk, you guys try it." Fuyuki brought two bowls of red bean soup, pulled out a chair and sat next to the two of them, holding a magazine in his hand, "Is there any trouble? Naruto-kun looks like he's having a hard time."

"It's just some annoying little things, not a big deal." Naruto gulped down the red bean soup, and seemed to be impressed by the special craftsmanship, his eyebrows curved, and his face was full of satisfaction, "Brother Fuyuki's red bean soup is so special! It's so delicious!"

"Thanks for the review. It looks like this can be used as a signboard."

Sasuke drank slowly, which was completely different from Naruto's style. It was hard to imagine that two such people could become close friends.

No, or rather a deeper relationship, was just a glimpse of it, and Fuyuki captured it skillfully.

Fuyuki knew that he came to Konoha for something.

But what to do? He didn't know.

Who asked him to come? He didn't know.

He seemed to have lost a lot of things, but he also felt that he was familiar with every tree and blade of grass, every street, and every shop in Konoha, as if he had lived here for many years.

That shouldn't be the case. He grew up in a small town in the north of the Land of Fire. He came to Konoha because the book "Sweet Food Notes" said: Konoha is a special village where even the spring water is sweeter.

"Speaking of which, they are so hateful, Sasuke. Why do you look so indifferent? Those people are really hateful." Naruto became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He was not a fool. Every word he said was directed at Sasuke, as if he could get different answers by asking multiple times.

Sasuke didn't say anything. He naturally knew what Naruto was thinking. He didn't care. He always followed his heart and was not burdened by external things. He only recognized the path he had chosen.

"Those people? Which ones?" Dongshu asked.

"It doesn't matter, they are just a bunch of annoying guys!" Naruto is no longer the young and foolish man he used to be. Naturally, he knows that there are some things that cannot be said casually. He turned his grief and anger into appetite and drank the last of the red bean soup in one gulp.

Seeing Naruto's expression, Fuyuki didn't continue the topic. He put the magazine on the table and stood up: "Well, don't bother me. I just made strawberry cake today. Do you want to try it? It's made with fresh strawberries that arrived this morning."

"Yes!" Naruto replied with a smile, his deep blue eyes staring at the small red fruits on the counter. Rinnegan had made strawberry cake before, and the taste was very special. It seemed that he had never tasted such a taste anywhere else since then.

While the two were talking, Sasuke was drinking red bean soup silently. He lowered his head slightly and noticed the magazine that Fuyuki brought.

Looking at the words above, a strange thought formed in Sasuke's mind. He looked up at Fuyuki, who was concentrating on cutting the strawberry cake, as if it was just an unintentional act.

"Sasuke, what's wrong with you? Why are you looking at Brother Fuyuki?" Naruto frowned and waved his hand in front of him. The interrogation process was the same, so did Sasuke go through several extra steps?

Sasuke shook his head, "I figured it out..."

"What did you think of?" Naruto leaned close to Sasuke, thinking that he would say something important to him. He swallowed, what could it be?

"Once upon a time, someone fell from a tree while sleeping and almost scared his employer to death." Sasuke said with a smile.

"Asshole! White...idiot Sasuke, stop mentioning my dark history!" Naruto blushed and stood up abruptly, followed by the inevitable boring bickering.

Dongshu watched the two of them quarreling with a smile, and thought it was quite lively, but he felt it was a little strange.

He naturally noticed the magazine, why did he put it on the table? What was the point of him doing this?

[Go to Konoha, go...to your side...make him fall into...you can do it...]

It was intermittent and he couldn't hear clearly or remember clearly, but it seemed like someone was talking.

[Ms. Lily said...]

[…I like you the most…]

[I will take care of you from now on...]

Who, who is speaking? Just the memory makes me feel uncomfortable.

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The answer is all about face???

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