Miss Hardcore Love Daily

"Welcome to visit next time, Naruto-kun, but please remember the business hours of our store, minors are not allowed to drink alcohol!"

Watching the sun hang high above the head, the number of people on the street gradually increased. The woman with light blond hair waved at Naruto Uzumaki with a gentle and soft smile on her face.

"Got it! Sister Jia Ye!"

Naruto seemed to be very happy in her shop, probably because her tavern didn't have much business at this time, and she didn't have to face the malice from others.

Saying goodbye to the unexpected visitor, and remembering that she might be worse than a prank to others, Wanyin Jiaye couldn't help humming a ditty, and her loose hair trembled.

It looked quite happy.

What kind of child would crave a sneaky drink?

It was about eleven or twelve years old, the period between adults and children, and at this time, they had no suspense about who would have a hard time with the last six-year-old child.

And fundamentally speaking, who is good and who is bad, Yu Wanyin Jiaye has no direct interest relationship at all.

When the Longevity Ghost was free from the threat of death, such trivial pranks would have no psychological burden on her.

Speaking of which, the child has become what he is now, so what does it matter to her?

Miss Wan Yin made herself a cup of hot tea. The tourmaline-green cup was painted with lotus patterns, like a swimming fish in the light brown water.

Everything in her shop is exquisite, and every piece of decoration is something that needs careful consideration and care.Wan Yinjiaye didn't think it was troublesome, after all, her fundamental intention of opening this izakaya was not purely to support herself.

She is waiting for someone.

The brown-green color like clouds pervaded the quilt, and the dark green tea leaves slowly stood up in the scalding water. Wan Yinjiaye raised his eyebrows, crossed his fingers across the curved cup mouth, and saw it from inside the next moment. A tall figure.

This reflection is thin and white, mixed in the grass green.

Look, the person she's waiting for is here, right?

"If the tea stem stands up, maybe something good will happen."

The voice of the visitor was unhurried.

He touched the ground with his toes, as if the dust on the ground had calculated every trajectory, it rose up with a puff, soothed himself in the low air, and finally fell loosely.

Wanyinjiaye raised his head, just in time to see the owner of the voice kneeling on the ground with an animal mask covering his entire face.

White face with red lines, flirtatious like a ghost, a little youthful skin is exposed on the edge of the mask, and the thin jaw is tightly stretched into a straight line.

Nothing else.

But even so, Miss Wan Yin can guess who it is.

She carefully looked at the young man's recent situation, and slowly thought about when she saw him last time, whether it was a week, a month or a year...

Well, it's been a long time anyway.

She looked at his too dazzling silver hair, and looked at this black and white Anbu ninja uniform.The iconic animal mask and the silver tattoo on the right arm clearly show the identity of the visitor.

The man who has just stepped into adulthood still has the slenderness of a teenager, and his body, which has been exercised to an unknown geometry, is in excellent condition.The bare arm is engraved with bright red dark lines - Wanyin Jiaye knows that, it is the symbol of Anbu.

Because he was tortured by the darkness of this world prematurely, the young man has colder eyes and a quieter temperament than his peers.

This kind of indifference made Wanyin Jiaye's golden eyelashes tremble slightly, and he lowered his eyes slightly.

He still didn't like to see himself as before, and he lost weight.

But immediately, Miss Wan Yin laughed like a ray of light.

The charm of that smile is enough to make a man with known love fall, she stared at the pale mask of the young man:

"I found you, but if I find out, it's your negligence, Kakashi~"

"Master Three Generations, please go."

Kakashi was unmoved, and just conveyed the instructions about the third Hokage in a businesslike manner.

This is not obvious at all, in fact, the two are old acquaintances.

Miss Wan Yin was taken aback for a moment, and the corners of her mouth stiffened, revealing a clear sense of helplessness.She thought Kakashi would behave a little differently this time, after all he was the one who spoke to her first, didn't he?

"Kakashi", the woman with clear eyes like glass beads looked into his eyes with a slightly sad look, trying to find a trace of looseness in this man, "Kakashi."

She was calling him again.

"Master Three Generations, please go there. If you disagree, the subordinates will take tough measures."

When did it start?

It took six years for that stinky brat to grow up to look like this.

Six years ago, Kakashi was entrusted by the third generation to work in Anbu without saying a word, and she took down a shop on the corner of the street and quit the fighting and killing in the ninja world.

In the past, she could still use the excuse of Hatake Saun's support to keep the child at home for a bite of food, but later this person began to refuse her with the busy work of Anbe.

Maybe it's my fault?But she didn't know the reason why Kakashi grabbed him so hard.

Thinking of this, Wan Yinjiaye withdrew the look in his eyes that he thought could touch the other party, and sighed heavily: "It's really indifferent, go and reply to the three generations of adults, I will go."

He drank all the tea in the cup, leaving only a dying fish.

Looking at the young man's indifferent and handsome face, she did not give up and changed the question again: "I'm curious, why did you come to pass the order to me?"

"..."

The young man's face was covered by a mask, Wanyin Jiaye still didn't get any response.

A ninja who is well versed in interrogation techniques will not reveal anything, and his silence is to be expected.

She felt that the other party seemed to glance at her, and then left quickly.

This time there was no one there, Miss Wan Yin covered her lips with her hand and sneered when she didn't get any answer, she stretched out her hand to clean up the things she and Naruto messed up just now and the food and space she laid out on the table plate.

After working in the store for a while, she stretched herself and walked out slowly through the door in the backyard.

Along the way, many people in the villages I met greeted her with a good attitude, and there was no disgust or rejection in their eyes.

Although a single woman, young and beautiful, with a business like a tavern at home, there is no gossip, this kind of thing is not surprising to Miss Wan Yin.

People who don't know think it's Miss Wan Yin's own personality charm, but only a small number of elderly people will say something earnestly when they encounter this problem-there may be a deep sea hidden under the calm water surface.

"dong dong"

"Enter!"

Hiruzaru Sarutobi put down the document he had just signed, and the double doors were pushed open by a pair of girls' hands, followed by that face that hardly changed.

He happened to be one of the few elderly people, and as he grew older, Sarutobi Hiruzen became more and more envious of Wanyin Kaya's ability to remain youthful.

Even the first generation passed away due to physical reasons.

"Jia Ye, the business in the tavern is not bad!" The opening was a greeting.

With a peaceful smile on his wrinkled face, Wanyin Jiaye nodded, "Thanks to you, come and taste the newly brewed wine next time."

"I just don't know, Sandai, what do you want from me?" Wan Yinjiaye consciously found a seat and sat down.

It's not that she doesn't know, but she doesn't want to take the initiative in this kind of thing. Looking at the prosperous Muye Village from here, she can't help but secretly compare it with the scene a hundred years ago.

Maybe that's why she doesn't want to go out: Isn't it a curse to see the world change, and only she can stay young forever?

"No, no," Hiruzaru Sarutobi knew it was her when he looked into her eyes, and remembered the past: "The Konoha is very good now, right? It will be stronger in the future."

"Ok, I know."

Miss Wan Yin's answer was rather cold, but the third generation didn't care.

"Have you met Naruto? Although that child is a bit naughty, he has a good heart and looks very similar to Kushina."

Being maliciously attacked by the whole village is so naive, it is indeed [good-natured], what an idiot.

"Oh? Shouldn't the names of those two people be banned in accordance with the "Ninja Code Regulations"?" Wan Yinjiaye pretended to be ignorant.

"Will you obey?" Sandai laughed.

"Heh, I'm not a ninja anymore." The implication is that there is no binding force on her.

"The past is the past, the present is the present, and there is a future. Naruto is a good boy, right?"

"You already know?" About her teasing Naruto, her tone changed: "Don't worry, the time is coming, I will die peacefully and live peacefully."

Wanyin Jiaye looked away from the window, a little sad: "The grievances of the previous generation will be burned away by the fire. If there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"It always feels bad to be here." She frowned.

Sarutobi Hiruzen will not stop her, since she has already got the promise, as long as Wan Yin Jia Ye still has her heart in Konoha, she can do whatever she wants.

The light-colored kimono shone brightly under the light, and the white neck exposed from the back also showed the owner's youthful appearance.

She is a woman who is easy to fall in love with, but after knowing the fact that she cannot die as time goes by, the only thing that can exist in my heart is pity for this woman who cannot be carved by time.

It should be said that it really deserves to be a long-lived ghost.

"Is the tavern closing again?"

The third Hokage, Sarutobi Hizane, looked at the woman with a leisurely posture through the window of Hokage's office, with his hands behind his back, and he shook his head.

A black shadow flashed past, and the silver-haired Anbu just appeared in the huge office. He knelt on the ground on one knee, and the black close-fitting clothes showed the unique muscle lines of young people, which contained great strength.

The Third Hokage didn't look at him, but spoke to himself.

"The surveillance mission is over...Kakashi, do you still want to apply for this mission?"

"The order of Hokage-sama is our action order."

"You don't have a good relationship with her..." The old man turned his head and glanced at him, "That's all..."

After a while, the third generation shook his head, "Kakashi, you have returned to Anbu, as the captain of the thirteenth team, waiting for instructions."

The young man nodded and disappeared again.

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