Miss Hardcore Love Daily

"...Then why don't you wear clothes!"

"Stolen!"

"Ghost letter!"

"Believe it or not, love it!"

"..."

In the early years, Uchiha's young lady was still worthy of praise for her dignity.

Later, without the shackles of the family regulations, the bad temper in the bones of this eldest lady allowed her to quarrel with a child of thirteen or fourteen.

Miss Wan Yin was wrapped in the feathers that the child had taken off, sitting on a rock where she could see the foot of the mountain, and fiddled with the small grass stalks growing from the mountain with her toes in every possible way.

Facing the sun, the little girl's blond hair became brighter.

And while arguing with him just now, the kid who obediently told him to put on the clothes on his body was preparing the food for the morning without a word.

He set up a bonfire pile on this protruding bare rock, pierced the whole processed small animal carcass with cut branches, and grilled it on it, while there were leftover berries from eating last night on the side. kind of stuff.

The time when the sun rises is the coldest time of the day.

In the early autumn morning, and it was the early autumn morning in the mountains, it was not something a thin feather could resist. Miss Wan Yin wrapped her clothes up and warmed herself by the fire, and she didn't speak for a while.

"Eat it?"

The boy handed over the stick, and the heavy flesh could be seen from the bent angle. Wan Yinjiaye glanced at the other party's blue eyes, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Is it okay?"

"Weren't you very rude just now?"

Wanyin Jiaye was blocked by the opponent, and then took the food.

"I'm starting." She looked at the meat, which should have no seasoning, and opened her mouth to bite down.

People are iron rice and steel, and if they don't eat a meal, they will be very hungry.

Wan Yin Jia Ye's family is usually very hungry after reincarnation. They need to supplement a lot of food and sleep to adapt the newborn body to this world. This is one of the reasons why she has no embarrassment to refuse the food handed over by the other party.

"You will go down the mountain along the road here in a while. There is a village thirty miles away, and there are other people over there."

The young man gnawed on the mountain fruit in his hand, and stretched out his hand to show her a path hidden in the forest.

Miss Wan Yin licked the oil on her lips, followed the tips of his fingers, and seemed to be able to see the village over there: "Ah, thank you... Hey, did you just say 'you are human'? If I'm not human, what do you mean, you think I'm a 'ghost'?"

The boy gave her a strange look: "Well, most people don't walk down the mountain without clothes in the middle of the night."

"Then how do you judge that I'm not a 'ghost' in the end? What if, I mean if, what if I'm a 'ghost'?"

The boy in black silently pointed at the sun rising from the east: "If you are a ghost, you will die if you shine in the sun...or do you want...to become a 'ghost'?"

Miss Wan Yin listened to him, she didn't know why she suddenly felt a murderous look when the other party said something, so she told him neatly: "I don't want to."

Wan Yinjiaye took care of the small animal's corpse, and glanced at the mountain fruit that the boy had just held in his hand before he could bite it off. The boy with black eyes laughed and asked, "Do you want to eat it?"

Miss Wan Yin smiled shyly, "If possible."

Hearing this, he put the mountain fruit in his hand and handed it over, "You eat a lot."

"Treat them specially during special times." Miss Wan Yin didn't care too much: "I heard that the existence of 'ghosts' is not very accurate for ordinary people. You are a child, and you know it anyway."

This morning, the boy who probably only ate two fruits from Wanyin Jiaye's mouth neatly listed the mountain fruit cores on the stone surface: "Aren't you a child too, ten years old, or eleven?"

Wanyin Jiaye didn't know, and shook his head: "I don't know, I forgot."

Sato blinked, with a look in her eyes that she didn't understand: "My family was eaten by ghosts, and now I'm going to learn ghost hunting skills, become a ghost hunter, and kill ghosts."

"Hey, you were eaten, so why haven't you been eaten?"

The boy was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "It's a fluke."

Wanyin Jiaye is very familiar with that kind of look. She has been seen with that kind of look by many people. Usually, she will not go further after she understands the story behind this look.

"Sorry," she said.

"It's okay." He smiled again, but it was not the same as before.

Miss Wan Yin's eyes flicked across his frowning brows and his faint smile, and she felt lightly like fog floating on the water, which would dissipate as soon as she stretched out her hand.

Miss Wanyin looked at him and thought of someone—Namifeng Minato.

She remembered that after the new Hokage learned about her, she asked him what he wanted to do, and the man just smiled at her.

Up to now, Wan Yinjiaye looked at this child who didn't even have a full bone, and suddenly felt a pity that he couldn't express——

Although she also said that the idiot was not smart enough, and she broke his neck with one hand, but for ordinary people without chakra blessing, it is still difficult to be an enemy of that kind of guy.

"By the way," the blond girl picked up a branch at hand, and shook the sparkling bonfire: "I haven't asked you yet, name—do you have it?"

"Call me Sabito."

"Sakura? Is it just Sato?"

"Correct."

Wanyin Jiaye opened his mouth, hesitantly said: "Then, Jiaye, you can call me like this..."

She took the branch and drew the Chinese characters of her name on the ground, and the boy with flesh-colored hair picked out another Chinese character from the bonfire and wrote his name on the side.

The two names are put together, and neither has a last name.

I don't know why Sato didn't have a surname, but she didn't ask him, and she didn't ask why she was only called 'Kaya'. The two retained a trace of mutual goodwill, and melted a little strangeness, even though they only met today.

"Where are your parents?" he asked.

Wan Yin Jia Ye was evoked by this term, which was an extremely long memory, which was almost a very vague thing: "Dead."

Sato was silent for a moment: "Have you been alone all this time?"

"Probably, and I should always be alone."

Miss Wan Yin told the truth that she has no relatives here, and if she finds a way back to Konoha, she doesn't really want to go back.

Now she's more interested in the [ghosts] here.

"You are alone now..."

Wanyinjiaye heard what he said, but couldn't hear clearly, so she asked, "What?"

The boy shook his head, "Well, no, nothing."

He just felt that it was unspeakably pitiful for a child to start wandering without even remembering his age.

Waiting for the sun to rise a little higher, Saitu covered the prepared wet soil on the burnt ashes, buried the bones and cores in the dug pit, and buried them with ash-soil mixture.

After finishing all this, he turned his head to look at the girl who had been wrapping herself in her clothes and sitting on the side since she was full, and seemed to point her to the other side worriedly: "Go down from here and walk for thirty miles. There's a village over there—so shall we say goodbye here?"

He bid farewell to himself, and Miss Wan Yin stood up from the stone after seeing the child's good-natured eyes and eyebrows: "You want to learn the 'ghost hunting technique'? Are you with a ghost hunter?"

"The master said that it is to cultivate people."

"Alright, this kind of thing sounds like it's organized and divided."

Even the existence of ghosts themselves is uncertain, let alone the organization that hunts ghosts. If this kind of organization is known to the world, it should also be regarded as a quack like Mr. Feng Shui who wants to make profits.

Miss Wan Yin understands this matter, and Satu has heard of it a little bit. She asked, and he explained to her: "The organization of ghost hunters is called the Ghost Killing Team. Only after being trained by trainers can you join the Ghost Killing Team. I don't know."

"So you don't know anything else about the 'Ghost Killing Squad'?"

"Yes." He nodded.

"What about your knowledge about 'ghosts', how do ghosts appear, such things... Uh, I guess you don't know... Hey!"

It seems to be a self-questioning thing, and Miss Wan Yin didn't realize that the 13-year-old child in front of her was a [-]-year-old child whose parents had died prematurely in the middle of her speech.

Although in the world of Wan Yin Jia Ye, 13 years old can do a lot of things.

"Your scar", her eyes fell on the boy's face: "Is it left by a ghost?"

He didn't deny that this scar looked like a new addition, it stretched from the boy's earknot to the mandible, if it was put into the eyes of ordinary people, it would definitely not look like a good person to get along with.

It's just that the child's eyes are too gentle, even though he has been expressionless from the beginning of the meeting, Wan Yinjiaye has not noticed the slightest disgust from the other party.

If he laughed, I'm afraid she would also feel happy. From a certain point of view, he was a terrible person, this child.

"Hey," Miss Wan Yin gathered her clothes and stood up from the stone surface, her two thin white legs swaying abruptly into Satu's eyes: "Brother Satu, can you take me with you, let's go find that nurturer."

Ms. Wanyin stood up and realized that she was a little shorter than the other party. If she wanted to do it, she had to raise her head slightly if she wanted to look into the other party's eyes when making a request. .

This larval state is a novel experience she hasn't experienced for many years. I really don't know how pitiful the [life] that ghost can provide. It can't even compare with a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child in height.

When she asks others, it is always due to her own external conditions and some other reasons that are hard to explain. Miss Wan Yin is rarely rejected, and even this time she did not expect to be rejected.

The young man who called himself Satu looked at her with dark green eyes, like a mirror polished by black jade. He half closed his eyes, shook his head and finally showed the indifference of being a stranger.

"no!"

"Why!? You are alone, and I am alone. Can't we go together?"

"..." Satoshi seemed unable to refute: "That's not what I meant."

"what is that?"

"It's very dangerous to be an enemy of ghosts." He pointed sideways at the tree behind him that was thick enough for two people to hug, "Ghosts can easily cut this tree in half with bare hands. If it's just for fun, it's better not to risk your life so easily."

"...But, I'm dead, so it's none of your business, brother Satu."

The blond girl raised her eyes and said in a strange tone.

He subconsciously didn't hear the words that belittle life, and said, "What did you say?"

The little girl smiled, bright as a flower.

How did Sato know that this ten-year-old girl he just met is no different from the kind of 'ghost' he hates, except that she doesn't eat people.

The author has something to say:

I love him!

It's just that I read the information, this is still a child...

Wan Yin: ...What does age have to do with being friends?

Me: Huh?friend?

Yesterday's comments went viral, it seems that Tutu is very popular... There are indeed little angels who can't let go of Kadian hahahaha

In other words, I think that although Tutu is always said to be gentle and gentle, but you can see that Saitu who can slap Mr. Tomioka's face with his bare hands is not that kind of soft personality (covering his face and laughing), Satu's personality is private!Let's set it up privately!There are too few anime appearances!