Naruto Sword III - Konoba Sword Princess

Holding a small Taidao in his hand, he drew it again and again, sheathed it, sweat dripped down his cheeks, but Liu Yang didn't even have time to wipe it off.

The cherry blossoms in the yard were blown down by the wind, fluttering and falling all over the courtyard. Liu Yang looked at the flying cherry blossoms in front of him, squinted his eyes, then pulled out the sheathed sword at his waist with his right hand, and swung his hand upwards. .

"Woo-!"

Suddenly, this time the knife was no longer as ordinary as before, the blade trembled slightly, and accompanied by that strange sound, the air in front of him seemed to be torn apart, and an invisible streak flashed across the blade. blue.

"Shh-!"

Putting the knife back into its sheath again, Liu Yang stretched out his hand to catch the falling petals in front of him, only to see that the cherry blossom petals that fell in the palm of his hand were blown by the wind and instantly turned into two halves.

It finally worked!

The corners of Liu Yang's lips curled up slightly. After half a month of hard training, he finally regained his saber energy.

Closing his eyes, feeling the faint aura in his dantian, Liu Yang's mood finally became brighter.

She didn't feel the saber energy after practicing for half a month before. She thought that this world couldn't cultivate inner strength, and even she was about to give up.

Fortunately, now she finally saw a little light.

As long as this world can still practice Bei Ao Jue, then it's not too bad for her.

Throwing the little Taidao in his hand aside, without even looking at it, he didn't cherish the sword when he was practicing before, Liu Yang turned around and walked towards the stone table under the cherry tree.

Picking up the wet towel placed on the edge of the washbasin and carefully wiping his hands, Liu Yang's slightly lowered eyes were filled with disappointment.

The method of forging this knife is too poor. The person who forged it must have directly sentenced this knife to death when forging it, so this knife can only be a useless body.

I still don't have enough money...

Raising his head, Liu Yang squinted his eyes as he looked at the cherry blossoms fluttering down above his head.

Before, she wanted to go to the third generation and borrow some money from him, but due to various reasons, she never took any action, and even gave up this idea directly.

But relying on the living expenses that can only allow her to arrange food, clothing, housing and transportation every month without any surplus, Liu Yang really doesn't know when she will be able to save the materials for forging knives.

Miss Liu Wu, who had never been short of money in the Tang Dynasty, felt extremely aggrieved at this moment. She never thought that one day she would be stymied by the yellow and white things that she had never seen before.

Although her dignified Liu family has never lacked means to make money, but they don't even have the capital, how can she make money?

And Liu Yang, who was worrying about the money and staring at the falling cherry blossom petals in a daze, suddenly came back to his senses, fixed his eyes on the tree trunk above his head, and then said with a bit of gritted teeth:

"Uchiha Itachi, why are you here?"

On the trunk of the cherry blossom tree that was originally empty, there was a boy in black lying on the trunk at this moment, with braids hanging down the trunk, and the hair swaying gently with the wind.

Under the sunlight, the young man's exquisite facial features appeared a little transparent, which softened the two long lines in front of his eyes, and softened the lines of his usually serious face.

Seeing Uchiha Itachi lying on the tree and taking a nap, Liu Yang didn't feel overwhelmed by his appearance, and just wanted to kick this annoying kid out.

Liu Yang has never seen the brothers of the Uchiha family since she was gnawed by Sasuke the day she first arrived in Konoha, but this does not prevent her from classifying these two people into the category that she hates.

The elder brother stabbed her at the first meeting, and the younger brother gnawed her at the first meeting. She really couldn't find a reason to like these two brothers.

Itachi opened his eyes and looked at the little girl standing under the tree staring at him.

Today she is wearing white sleeves with a scarlet hakama, her shawl hair is neatly tied behind her ears with a red ribbon, she looks like a witch.

We haven't seen each other for half a month, judging from her slightly rounded cheeks and the meticulous way she cleans herself up, she indeed echoed what she said in the third generation's office that day, she is very good at taking care of herself.

Thinking of the knife that the girl swung under the tree just now, a light flashed quickly in Itachi's eyes:

"The knife just now was amazing."

"please answer my question."

After Liu Yang pulled up the corner of her lips to show a smirk, she quickly retracted it.

If you have nothing to do, get out and don't stop her here.

Itachi turned over from the tree and landed in front of Liu Yang, took out a wrapped box from somewhere and handed it to Liu Yang:

"I apologize, for Sasuke's rudeness that day."

"...Do you have to bring this up?"

Liu Yang only felt that every word of the guy in front of her was challenging her endurance, so she gritted her teeth silently.

It's embarrassing to be bitten by a stinky brat, you know that?Rumor has it that her reputation as Miss Liu Wu is still on the line! ! !

"Not mentioning it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Itachi said, raised his hand and brushed away the cherry blossoms on the stone table, placed the box in his hand on it very carefully, and turned to look at Liu Yang who was standing aside:

"But let's see if you like it?"

"What is it?"

Liu Yang looked at the box that Itachi put on the stone table carefully, and was curious about what could make this guy so careful.

After all, from what she remembered about the plot in the manga, apart from Sasuke, there was almost nothing that could make this person show such cautious and cherished emotions.

And after Itachi opened the box, Liu Yang couldn't help raising his hand to his forehead after seeing what was inside the box.

Really, how could she forget this thing.

"What? Don't like it?"

Itachi turned his head and looked at the strings of three-color balls neatly arranged in a row inside the box, tilted his head, not quite understanding why Liu Yang had such an expression.

Three-color meatballs are so good, why doesn't Liu Yang like them?

"It's just that the difference between expectations and reality is too great, and I can't accept it for a while."

Liu Yang walked to Itachi's side, sat down at the stone table, looked at the row of three-color balls in the box, picked up a bunch of them casually, looked at them, and turned to look at Itachi:

"If you really apologize to me for eating, why don't you just send me a box of grapes."

She doesn't like this kind of sweet snack at all. It's better to have sour and sweet grapes, which at least can supplement vitamin C.

Said, for the sake of meaning, Liu Yang raised his hand and prepared to eat the string of three-color balls in his hand, and let the sweet tooth take away all the rest.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she handed the ball to her mouth, she felt the eyes of the young man beside her fixed on her...hand.

"..."

Turning his head silently, he saw that the black-haired boy beside him was looking at her with a pair of indifferent black eyes, and there was a faint murderous look in his eyes. After thinking about it, Liu Yang directly handed the ball to Itachi's mouth:

"Or, you'd better eat."

"Then I'm welcome."

With a light hand, the string of three-color balls in his hand immediately changed hands, and the black-haired boy unceremoniously eliminated the glutinous rice ball at the top of the bamboo stick in one gulp.

...fucking mentally handicapped.

The corners of Liu Yang's eyes twitched slightly, and he looked at the young man beside him with black lines all over his face as he dealt with the three-color balls in his hand and the box with a serious face. A cup of warm water was placed by Itachi's hand.

This was the most aggrieved apology gift she had ever received.

Not to mention the dissatisfaction with the gift, all of it ended up in the belly of the apologetic.

"correct."

After finishing another bunch of three-color balls, Itachi turned his head to look at the little girl beside him who was staring at the cherry blossoms in a daze, and said:

"The third generation said that the ninja school is about to start, and I will send you there to school, let me inform you."

"Oh."

Liu Yang came back to her senses and responded softly.

On the night when she first came to Konoha, Sandai said that she would be arranged to go to the ninja school.

She doesn't know how much ninjutsu in the ninja school she can learn by herself, but she must go and see and compare the difference between chakra and internal power.

Don't be a person behind closed doors, this is the first admonition Liu Fenggu taught her.

She will not be conceited to think that with the Bei Ao Jue, she can walk sideways in this world, and she has not forgotten the scenes in the anime that were often overwhelming.

She will work hard to learn those ninjutsu. After all, in this world where the death rate is ridiculously high, only strength can bring her a real sense of security.

Turning his head to look at the boy who was quietly eating three-color meatballs, Liu Yang couldn't help but sigh a little when he thought about his final ending in the anime.

Who would have thought that this young boy, who was not tall, might kill his parents with his own hands soon after, and deal a fatal blow and endless hatred to his beloved younger brother, and finally give up the remaining half of his life. Used to pave a bright road for my younger brother?

Sorry, Sasuke, next time.

I'm sorry, Sasuke, there will be no next time.

Thinking of those two lines full of helplessness and sadness, Liu Yang felt that he was so happy.

She has never carried so much burden like Itachi, not in modern times, but in the Tang Dynasty, Liu Fenggu and three righteous brothers were on top, she just needs to be her Miss Liu Wu and practice martial arts well so as not to embarrass the Liu family. .

And Itachi, at a young age, has already carried too many things on his body.

"Are you nervous about going to ninja school?"

Itachi's eyes moved indistinctly, and turned to Liu Yang, but saw that her face was a little dazed at this time, and then asked.

It's just that he knows that Liu Yang is not nervous, she is just thinking about something, and this matter is probably related to him.

"No, just thinking about something."

Liu Yang shook his head.

She couldn't tell Itachi that she knew he would die tragically at the age of 21, could she?

"Sasuke is going to school too, you two should be in the same class."

Itachi twirled the three-colored meatball in his hand, handed it to his mouth and took another bite.

"I'll let him take care of you more."

Liu Yang raised his head and carefully sat next to the boy who was eating sweets with a serious look, but he couldn't see any emotion from his face.

Is Itachi beating around the bush to take care of her?But are you sure you want Sasuke to come?

Don't think your totally broken apology will make me forget the fact that he ate me?