Miss Hardcore Love Daily

"Sure enough, even if the seal between the Thousand Hands is loose, it's not easy to deal with." She looked at the blood-stained veil in her hand and muttered to herself.

"But Kakashi is a good boy."

Miss Wan Yin has lived for 100 years, and she has not always been called 'Wan Yin Jia Ye' by others.

Speaking of which, her change of name and surname is also somewhat related to her ability to win immortality.

Before her anonymity, she was called Uchiha Aiichi. She was a contradictory body who was taught etiquette and killing skills since she was a child.She is expected by her family to be gentle and considerate while also being able to resist foreign enemies. This almost omnipotent strict teaching has made Miss Wan Yin what she is now - like a delicate flower on the face, but hides a secret behind her. The nature of human wonder.

As an absolutely excellent bloodline in the Uchiha clan, she naturally opened her eyes and became a kaleidoscope naturally.

Among them, Ms. Su Chu Wanyin doesn't bother to tell people that she only needs her kaleidoscope to shock the world in the end.

The new pupil technique gave her the ability to tamper with other people's memories, but this kind of cheating device was later studied by Qianshou Feijian and sealed her as a condition for [Wan Yin Jia Ye] to live in the world.

At that time, Miss Wan Yin had just left the clan land, and she was a poor, helpless little girl. Among all the choices, this was the best one.

She still remembers the night that changed her life, when Wanyin Jiaye closed her eyes and fell asleep, she always dreamed of her [mother], she was the chance to live forever.

She drank her blood and was reborn in the burning flames, and since then Aiichi Uchiha has ceased to exist.

But there is a price to live forever in the world. After living for a long time, even people's feelings will become weak. Miss Wan Yin is deeply silent about this.

In front of Uchiha Madara 100 years ago, she held a short knife and threatened to die without keeping that man.

100 years later, the ending of the drama where the chief wife of the race forced each other to death was that Uchiha Aiichi's tomb was buried alone in the grave of the Uchiha patriarchs of the past generations, next to Uchiha Izuna.

Miss Wan Yin, who later changed her name, felt that it was the stupidest thing she had ever done.

Since then, Miss Wan Yin, who has suffered a lot, has always been wary of those men, but——

The current Ms. Wan Yin looked at Hatake Kakashi who fell into a deep sleep, and sighed helplessly. She originally thought...he was a special existence.

But Miss Wan Yin has been waiting and waiting, waiting for his medium to marry. This wait has been six years, and now she has... She has to give up.

Kakashi is a stubborn person. If he hates himself, he hates him. Where can Miss Wan Yin find "love"?

Speaking of it, she still doesn't know what she did wrong.

To be a ninja is to have the consciousness of death.She admitted that what happened to Kyuubi back then might not be without her own selfishness in it, but if she really said it—whether Namikaze Minato or Uzumaki Kushina, what did their deaths have to do with her?

They sacrificed voluntarily.

She just wants to die, so what's the matter.

It's just like everyone else.

But why, he let so many people not complain, but caught her alone!

During the Nine Tails Incident six years ago, she was sitting on Hokage Rock watching those people go up to die.

Because of this, the child blamed him.

This kind of nonsensical origin, except for the two parties who know it well, I am afraid that no one knows it.

Resisting the young man into his room, the blond woman in furi-sleeves sat quietly on the tatami, and traced the man's eyebrows and eyes with her hands for the last time.

All her gratitude to him in this life will be burned in the fire, and when she is resurrected, there will be no feeling for this man left.

Just like now she feels stupid for what she did to Uchiha Madara back then, so in the future she will also feel that she and Hatake Kakashi are inexplicable.

But she was very happy.Even if she is resented, even if she is hated, even if she is treated coldly by this child... Miss Wan Yin finally admitted that she really fell into the child's love for her.

She remembered that he secretly held her hand and whispered into her ear the words of love when she was young.She remembered the chirping of insects and the bright moonlight in midsummer, as well as memories full of red bean soup and saury.

In the past 100 years, apart from the husband of the family marriage, what she likes most is the person who gave her her entire youth.

Miss Wan Yin said with emotion:

That's great, he's grown up.

It's just a pity that she can't wait for him anymore.

On the second day, Kakashi woke up in an unfamiliar bedroom, covered with a quilt that smelled of flowers.

After looking it over carefully, this place is full of the breath of life of strange women, and then the false memories made up by Ms. Wan Yin last night flooded Kakashi's mind.

He put one hand on his face without a mask, thinking why he came to drink, and he was still hungover - if it wasn't for the kindness of the proprietress, I'm afraid he would sleep on the street?

Thinking of this possibility, he still felt that he should thank the proprietress, although he didn't have any impression in his mind.

Uchiha Aiichi's kaleidoscope made him completely ignore why he would have no resistance to this place - a room of a strange woman.

"Trouble." The young man smacked his lips before getting up to check himself for any abnormalities.

At this time, Wanyin Kaye was sitting in the front hall with Mikoto Uchiha and watched their two brothers eat.

During the day, there will occasionally be one or two diners, and they are all acquaintances. It may be because the place is remote, and there are very few pedestrians on the street except at night.

Wanyinjiaye supported her face with her hands, her curly hair hadn't had time to tidy up, she looked at the big and small sitting next to the black-haired woman with a smile on her face, and couldn't help but reach out and put her hand on the black-haired boy. On the head, stroked along the hair.

"Itachi, Sasuke, is it delicious?"

"Aunt Kaye, it's delicious, and your craftsmanship has improved again." Itachi praised unhurriedly.

"Yeah, it's as delicious as mom's!" This is Sasuke, who looks very happy today.

That's right, as far as she knows, Uchiha Itachi joined Konoha's Anbe, and it's rare to have time to go out for morning exercises with his younger brother today. After all, this child has rarely come to her shop since joining Anbe.

"Yeye, last time you taught me how to cook this, I made it for the two of them, so today little Sasuke wanted to try his Auntie Yeye's cooking." Uchiha Mikoto touched Sasuke's hand head.

Wanyin Jiaye is also familiar with these two people, that is, the relationship between elders and juniors, "I know that if you come, I should do something else, really, Mikoto will call Fuyue here next time, so cute A talented child is something he should be proud of."

Hearing her praise, Sasuke couldn't help but straighten his back to make himself look more confident, Uchiha Mikoto chuckled: "Sasuke and Itachi are both very good children, but they are too good-Itachi, he is not at all. Rely on mom!"

"..."

"Mom! I will become an excellent person like Brother Itachi in the future! I will do what I say!"

This is the difference between the two brothers. Sasuke is impulsive and emotional, while Itachi is closer to an adult in mind.Wanyin Jiaye listened to the conversation between the mother and the son, but did not speak with interest.

After saying a few more words, as the food on the plate dwindled, Wan Yinjiaye also said goodbye to them. She looked at the three same black hair and black eyes, she touched her hair unconsciously, That color has long since faded.

After seeing off Uchiha as a guest, the proprietress began to clean up the things on the table.

She yawned, but last night because she made room for Kakashi, she made do with the porch all night, and she still has a stuffy nose.

I don't know when the silver-haired young man who touched from the back room to the front of the hall saw this scene.

The plate painted with chrysanthemums on a dark blue background slowly slid into the pool of floating foam. Her hands soaked in water were so white that they were almost transparent. The earth is like foam on a plate.

The blond hair was dyed the color of rice, and the fair nape of the neck was hidden between the hair and the collar. Kakashi suddenly felt that he was wearing too much today.

If not, why would I feel hot?

But speaking of it, because he didn't come to the tavern very often, he was not very familiar with the owner here, and he didn't even have any intersections. Kakashi searched in his mind for a long time before he remembered the impression that she often gave drinks to the third generation.

This is an exceptionally beautiful woman. The faint tranquility on her body made him feel his heart being pulled. The more he looked at her, the more he felt that there was a huge hole piled up somewhere in his heart, constantly lingering. .

The young man frowned at his strangeness, but he still walked out from his hiding place.

Miss Wan Yin heard the footsteps, although she already knew that he was standing there, she still pretended to be an ordinary person, and only pretended to be surprised when he walked in.

She smiled at the young man: "Ah, guest, are you awake?"

"Yesterday, thank you very much." He said bluntly.

The man's voice has the peculiar softness of a boy.

Wan Yinjiaye heard the other party's indifference, and was glad that her pupil technique could barely be used. She replied to him: "Do you need some breakfast?"

"There is red bean soup, and the leftover rice from yesterday can be used as sushi or rice balls. By the way, there are some saury bought in the morning market." She added.

Kakashi looked at this gentle and bright woman seriously, but he felt an indescribable strange feeling in his heart, not to mention that he was not very familiar with the proprietress, so he just shook his head and thanked him before leaving.

He also heard the farewell of the woman behind him.

But he didn't know that Wanyin Jiaye's eyes became a little cold after the other party left.

"That's great, I don't remember anything."

Wipe off the water stains on the blue plate and put it back into the cupboard, and I found a few delicate-looking and small locks from somewhere to insert the top of the cupboard one by one, and wiped off the non-existent dust again with a cotton cloth. Only then did everything in the kitchen be tidied up.

Wanyin Jiaye brewed a pot of tea for himself, and slowly lost it with this summer, waiting for death.

The last summer is finally coming to an end.

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Give up your wife for a while, chasing your wife at the crematorium—a tribute to the amnesiac Ka Dian!

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