[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

My knees gave way, and I fell straight to the street.

I really want to go home.

But I don't know how far home is.

Laughing people walked past me one by one, and those who couldn't see their faces looked at me inquiringly, but no one stopped.In the silent world, a huge fear looms over the sky.I can't see the way forward, and I can't find the way back.

The brain was disconnected due to the high temperature, and many thoughts and memories flashed through my mind quickly, but because it was too small, nothing was left behind.The high fever brings about a blank and dull state like drunkenness. To be precise, my heart should be terrified. There is another me screaming hysterically in my heart, beating the invisible thick wall.

The wall blocks all emotions, and the body cannot keep up with the inner feelings.

Until a pair of hands pulled me up from the ground.

Cold fingers pushed aside the broken hair on my forehead and touched my skin, and what caught my eyes was Kakashi's familiar and inexplicably anxious face.Under the cover of the black cloth, his lips were opening and closing to say something. I couldn't read his lips, nor could I hear any sound.

--what are you saying?

Kakashi grabbed my wrist, and I grabbed his sleeve with my backhand.He was stunned for a moment, his eyes softened a little, and he patted the top of my hair comfortingly.

--what are you saying?

His lips moved silently, and then, Kakashi slightly bent his eyes and smiled indulgently at me.

I tightly clenched the sleeves in my hand, looked at the one black eye, and opened my mouth blankly: "...I can't hear what you are talking about."

Kakashi froze.

"I said, I can't hear what you're saying." I thought it was because he didn't hear clearly, and tried to adjust the volume that I couldn't hear at all, trying to convey my voice: "Since yesterday, I can't hear any sound."

I think human beings are really amazing creatures.

A minute ago, I was so scared that I couldn't even move my legs.

But now there is Hatake Kakashi standing in front of me, whether he is comforting me, or waiting for me to explain the reason for my deafness, it makes me calm down strangely.

The other me trapped in the wall in my heart died down, no longer screaming at the top of my lungs.

The little projection in his heart finally died, and MadeIn's fear and torment were chewed into pieces and swallowed bit by bit, and a stronger fortress was built around the corpse.

I just let go of the sleeves I was holding in my hands.

Under the cover of the black long-sleeved shirt, a small half of Kakashi's wrist was exposed.The skin between the sleeveless glove and the cuff was wrapped in layers of bandages.

"Are you hurt?"

I looked up at him, and Kakashi stopped smiling.

"Are you going to the hospital with me?"

He didn't answer me all this time, and it took a long time for Kakashi to move again.He raised his hand and pulled down the mask. This man was obviously used to covering his face, but at this time he exposed his face majestically.

I saw him bend the corners of his lips again with great reluctance, and the smile fell quickly before reaching the tip of his eyebrows.

"...Let's go to the hospital together."

He spoke to me quietly with his lips.

I stumbled along behind him, only feeling that the fever was getting worse.The high fever and dizziness hindered the balance of the body, and I stepped lightly on the stone road like stepping on cotton.

Kakashi didn't urge me, and he didn't take pity on his own initiative to help me to the hospital.Every now and then he would just stop a few steps away from me and give me a little hand just as I was about to fall.

Usually it only takes a few minutes to walk, but Kakashi walked with me for half an hour.

After going through the formalities at the hospital, I found a doctor, and there was a lot of turmoil. When the fever-reducing infusion needle finally pierced the small piece of flesh on the back of my hand, Kakashi finally pretended to be relaxed and showed a smiling face.

Kakashi looked less lazy and more serious than before when he wasn't wearing a mask.

"The fever is so severe, you really scared me to death." Kakashi dragged a chair over and sat down beside the hospital bed.The fabric of the mask was piled up on his neck, and I could see the shape of his lips very clearly: "I'll tell Tianzang later, I'll give you some time off."

The cold medicinal liquid flowed down the back of the hand and dripped into the blood vessels, and the hotness of the high fever was slowly being soothed by the medicinal properties little by little.

"no need."

My throat was trembling, and I could roughly tell that I should have made a voice: "I'm going to retire from Anbu."

"yes."

Kakashi didn't have the slightest strange reaction, he took my words smoothly after thinking for a moment.

"Then why don't you come and try to be a Jōnin? Although you may be a little young, and not a few years older than this class of Jōnin, but your strength is impeccable." Kakashi said patiently: "The reaction of the students to the teacher The influence is no less than the teacher's guidance to the students. I think you can try it, at least..."

The shape of his lips suddenly slowed down when he spoke, and the range became very small.

I think he may have lowered his voice.

"...At least, don't destroy yourself."

I gave a dry laugh, or maybe I didn't.In short, with the corners of my mouth involved, I gave Kakashi an unattractive expression: "Forget it, the entire Anbu knows that I am better at fighting alone than in team battles."

Kakashi still wanted to say something, I looked away and looked down at the white quilt on the hospital bed.I couldn't hear what he said, and after a stalemate for about ten seconds, Kakashi poked me on the forehead with his fingers.

I just turned to look at him.

"It is said that you are more cheerful and easy-going than Sasuke-kun, but in my opinion, you are much more troublesome than that child." Kakashi shook his head disapprovingly, and stretched out the fingers that poked my forehead, straightening out the mess Hair: "Sasuke-kun is on the surface cold, looks difficult to get along with, but in fact that child is very innocent."

"You drew a line consciously. Everyone stood outside that line. No one could hold you back, not even me."

I do not have.

I blinked, and retorted in a low voice without confidence in my heart.

At the very least, at the very least...you are the only one I can be totally off guard.

Kakashi made a sigh, and before he continued to preach, I stopped him first: "Kakashi——"

He was stunned.

I pursed my dry lips, and then tried to soften my own voice, which I couldn't hear at all now.

"I'm sleepy."

His expression became subtle, worried and helpless at the same time, helpless but at the same time terribly indulgent: "Then you go to sleep, if you still have a fever, the patient should sleep for a while."

"But I can't sleep." I sat up on the hospital bed.I lowered my head, and my untied long hair slid down my shoulders, exposing the most deadly vital point to Kakashi without any defense: "Can you knock me out, I want to sleep a little longer."

With my head down, I couldn't see the shape of Kakashi's lips. I just saw that he hadn't made a move for a long time, and I probably understood his rejection.

I tried my best to control my voice, and whispered, "Please... Mr. Kakashi."

His slightly cool fingers finally touched the skin on the back of my neck, I flinched, and secretly raised my head to look at him.

Kakashi's expression was moved, his lips moved, and he said silently: "...only this time."

I welcome the long night and the stars in my sleep.

It was the only quiet dream I had had in years.

I only dreamed that there was a wide river, and the trickling water reflected the stars in the sky.It was late at night and the dew was heavy. I walked by the river, and someone was waiting for me on the other side of the river.

I wanted to grab him and reached out to grab him, but my hand was full of water.

Someone held down my wrist to stop my movement, I struggled hard, but broke free from the dream.

In reality, the long night has long been replaced by day. There are no stars or rivers, but only the monotonous white in the ward.I looked to the right along my hand, and found that the liquid I caught in my sleep was the blood on my hand. People... It was Nara Shikamaru who looked a little flustered at the moment.

The extremely rare sleep brought back the precarious spirit, and the body temperature, which had been high for a long time, also returned to normal state, but it may be that the infusion was too long, and there was a faint bitter taste on the back of the tongue.I looked at Nara Shikamaru, and then at my own hand. Blood was gushing out from the open wound on the back of the hand, staining the pure white bedding on the hospital bed.

I wrinkled my nose and complained to him: "It hurts..."

"Don't move if it hurts."

Nara Shikamaru rolled his eyes at me, and although he looked annoyed, he gently removed the infusion needle that was still hanging on the flesh.

Small wounds opened by needles don't even need to call a doctor in. Ninjas who have been dealing with various wounds since childhood can handle them properly.

Nara Shikamaru took out the wound medicine and bandage from the ninja bag, and treated the wound on my hand with brisk and familiar movements.

I withdrew my hand, hugged the quilt and sat up: "Why are you here?"

"Dad said you were hospitalized again, let me come and see you." Nara Shikamaru sat down beside the bed, frowned and said, "He came here yesterday, but you were still sleeping. I heard from Dad that you never Anbu..."

He hesitated.

From the beginning, he was one of the few people who knew that I joined Anbu, and he was also one of my contacts between the two Anbu.Now, there is no need to hide the news of my retirement from Anbu from him.

"The consultant is dead, and so is Danzo. What am I still doing in Anbu?"

Shikamaru stared at me in surprise: "Dead? Didn't he go missing? Godaimu is still sending people to look for him."

I stuck out my tongue to let him see clearly, Nara Shikamaru showed a hesitant expression as if he didn't understand the meaning of my action.

"Is there something on it?"

"……No."

"That's right. I just woke up and I felt something was wrong. It turned out that the curse seal was missing." I smiled at him without hesitation: "Danzo is dead, so the curse that binds the root members is gone." The seal will disappear. You go and ask Tsunade to check, the Anbu that belongs to the root... should have been lifted by now."

Shikamaru had a puzzled expression on his face.

I leaned back on the head of the bed frankly, leaning on the soft pillow and didn't speak.

Dan Shimura died in hiding, I don't need to hide this matter.With such an indeterminate ticking bomb like the Seal of Curse, I can't hide the news that he is dead for a long time.

Instead of hiding it until Tsunade has unnecessary doubts about me, it is better for me to speak out on my own initiative, and it can also confuse Danzo's real death time.

Shikamaru pondered for a moment, the struggle of Konoha's senior management had little to do with him, even if Danzo died, it would be nothing for him to worry about.

"Then what do you plan to do in the future?" Shikamaru asked: "The new team has just been formed, and it is still too late for you to join after you are discharged from the hospital. Or do you want to go to other departments? Your combat power is here, it is the lack of With the current manpower, I'm afraid it won't be easy for you to retreat from the front line... However, Dad will probably find a way to arrange for you."

"I'm not going anywhere." As I said that, I tilted my head, raised my finger and pointed to my ear: "I can't hear anything now, and Tsunade probably won't assign me any tasks."

"Can't you hear?!"

Nara Shikamaru got up abruptly, and now, he looked even more shocked than when he learned that Danzo had died: "Then you—"

It only took a moment for a smart person like Nara Shikamaru to figure out why I could still communicate with him normally after being deaf.

"...Lip language?"

"Yes, it doesn't affect anything in daily communication. It's a bit difficult to go out as an Anbu or a ninja."

Seeing how depressed he was when he learned that I was deaf, I comforted him and said, "It's not a big deal. Tsunade's diagnosis is sudden deafness. It shouldn't take long for him to recover."

"It's not a big deal in your mouth." Instead of being comforted by me, Shikamaru looked even more depressed after I tried to comfort him: "I don't know whether to call you calm or call you a lunatic .”

I couldn't help laughing: "Go home and ask Mr. Lujiu if he has ever partnered with a member of the Uchiha clan. He should tell you that a Uchiha like me is a normal person."

The corners of Nara Shikamaru's lips twitched and closed a few times. I think he must have said something again, but his movements were too small and too fast, so I basically couldn't see anything clearly.

I wondered: "What did you just say?"

But he turned away slightly: "I didn't say anything."

He refused to tell me, and I couldn't ask, and the atmosphere fell into a subtle silence.

It wasn't until 10 minutes later that the nurse who came to take the infusion bottle opened the door and came in, breaking the awkward atmosphere at the moment.

Shikamaru stepped back a few steps to make room for the nurse.When the nurse at Muye Hospital saw my hand, she complained: "Why did this happen? I haven't finished the medicine yet. Don't I have to do it again?"

There was a wound on the back of the hand, and naturally there was no room for another needle, so the nurse turned over my hand and inserted a new needle into the blood vessel on the inside of the wrist.

The cold medicinal liquid flowed again, Nara Shikamaru watched quietly for a while, and when the little nurse was busy adjusting the drip speed, he stopped me again: "Sasuke."

"what?"

"Forget it...it's nothing."

"Huh? If you have something to do, you can go first. By the way, remember to tell Tsunade what I told you."

"I see."

Nara Shikamaru sighed tiredly: "You have a good rest, I... will come to see you some other day."

The author has something to say: It's not far from meeting Zocha!Are you happy? 233333333 Don’t worry about deafness, it can be cured before seeing Sasuke.

About Shikamaru, he hesitated to talk to him, but Charasuke didn't hear him, and finally he wanted to say something but didn't say it.

He hesitated to speak because he saw that Cha La's self-destructive tendencies were too serious, and he didn't know how to stop him.What Qiala didn't hear was "Can't you let me help you?" Teacher Ka's eyes were bright, and he was absolutely right.Charasuke and Sasuke were paranoid in a different direction, he consciously drew a line, and no one could stop him.

And... Although Mr. Ka and Shikamaru are currently the most important and rare trustees of Chalazuke, at first glance, they seem to have a lot in common, but in fact they are not in the same direction at all [.

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