Naruto does not speak secretly

Why not hate it?

The sharp and realistic question is Gaara's heartfelt question.

"Hate?" Naruto was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and unconsciously twiddled the corner of the scroll with his fingers until he was about to tear it completely.

"Probably hated it..." Naruto responded softly, he put away the scroll that was almost torn by himself, and put it into his backpack.

He fell softly on the bed, palms condensing the chakra of the wind attribute: "But rather than hate, I want everyone in the village to agree with me!"

The firm, oath-like words were only heard twice in this short period of time.

Just like before, Naruto was extra excited when it came to Hokage, Gaara looked at Naruto quietly for a moment, then looked away.

It is undeniable that the person of the same age in front of him really wants to become Hokage, such a firm, affirmative and resolute eyes without a trace of impurities, probably cannot make anyone doubt this.

In this way, Renzhuli, who had the same tragic past as him, has grown into a completely different appearance from him.

"Uzumaki Naruto..." Gaara whispered softly, such a weak voice almost made him wonder if he should call it out.

Naruto rolled around on the bed, Gaara looked at the peers who were even smaller than him, and the sand behind him was about to move again.

The unprovoked killing intent is almost irresistible, and sometimes Gaara can't even understand the feelings in his heart.

I want to kill him, so that I can prove something.

I don't want to kill him, this kind of thought is caused by the deeper emotions in my heart.

The two intertwined and completely opposite emotions are struggling, struggling, and bringing great pain to their own bodies.

Gaara clenched her hands tightly, the body protected by the sand armor couldn't feel the pain at all, and she had already begun to feel muddled, and she wouldn't wake up a little bit because of the pain.

Lying on the bed and looking out of the window, Naruto heard a burst of irritability, the sound of a chair mopping the floor, followed by a muffled sound.

"I love Luo?"

Naruto jumped off the bed, staring blankly at the door that was roughly opened. The door that hit the wall was bounced so that it was about to close automatically again in the next second. He only had a few seconds to react, and then directly He rushed out and chased Gaara who was walking in the corridor.

"Hey! What's wrong with you...?"

Naruto stretched out his hand, ready to grab Gaara's hand as before, but this time, the sand that Gaara used as a weapon was wrapped around his arm, blocking his movement.

"I love Luo?"

"Uzumaki Naruto, don't come looking for me."

A deep, hoarse voice sounded. The light in the corridor was too dim due to the opacity of light. Gaara, who was shrouded in the darkness, turned his head slightly, and those eyes with fresh colors were unmistakable. At this moment, the killing intent that concealed it was extremely cold.

The sand wrapped around Naruto's arm was shrinking, and the fragile human skin had already shown some small scars under the rough sand.

Hearing Naruto's soft cry, Gaara's eyes trembled slightly. This kind of shaking was too weak, even he couldn't feel it himself, but such a weak shaking directly affected his current emotions.

The originally compressed sand was taken back, Gaara turned around without hesitation, and then walked deeper into the corridor.

Naruto looked at the small wound on his arm, the wound was not big, but the skin was slightly worn out, and it didn't even need to be treated, and it was almost fine after a while.

"What happened?!" Naruto violently hammered the wall, and some blood leaked from the wound that was about to stop bleeding.

Naruto, who encountered such a situation for the first time in his life, was unable to analyze what to do, and the only Jirai who could give him some answers was not there.

He remembered Gaara's terrifying expression before he left. He gritted his teeth, wandered around a few times anxiously, and ran back to his room in a fit of anger. The door that had been violently treated once was vented again. The style was closed tightly, and the tenants living around complained in their own rooms.

Bastard Gaara!

Naruto hammered hard on the dolls that were still on his bed. The bunch of gadgets that were sent out seemed to be abandoned by their current owners, and they could only return to their former owners in the end.

Bastard Gaara!Unfortunately, I still want to... let's go with you!Don't come back!I don't lack a friend for you!

Naruto, who was holding the doll and tearing at it, was so angry that he couldn't speak, and finally could only curse in his heart.

The anger between the children will always stay at that moment. Naruto, who had a good meal afterwards and took a nap, has calmed down a lot. Although he still swears when he thinks of Gaara, he will not be the same as before. Same, lose your mind with anger.

He looked at the little toys that were thrown everywhere, and then at the handkerchief that had been dried by himself and returned to its whiteness and cleanliness. Naruto raised his head, rushed up angrily, and took the handkerchief back to himself in a rage In his arms, he continued to scold and tidy up his little doll.

Anyway, I have to return the handkerchief!

Naruto put his small backpack on his back and knocked hard on the door of Gaara's original room. Before he got any response and was almost scolded by other tenants, he ran down the stairs and asked the service staff about Gaara and the others. thing.

Unexpectedly, whether it was Gaara, Temari, or Kankuro, they all had already checked out.

"Leaving? Checked out?"

Naruto grabbed the handkerchief in his pocket tightly, his eyes were red with anger.

baffling!Simply inexplicable!

He jumped on the spot, mixed with anger was an emotion called grievance.

Indeed, Gaara, who was still getting along well with him in the morning, changed his appearance inexplicably, and even hurt him, and Naruto, who still had some small scars on his arm, was so angry that he sniffed hard.

The ten-year-old Naruto is no longer the little crying boy he used to be, but even so, the grievances he should have will not decrease.

He held the handkerchief tightly, unable to hide the discomfort on his face, and the service staff on duty frowned worriedly when they saw the blond child.

The big sister on duty at the front desk: "What happened?"

Naruto: "Can you tell me where is the red/light/area/?"

?

What nonsense are you talking about at a young age?

The world is down.

……

Naruto, who finally asked about the location of the lecherous fairy, walked on the street with a face full of disappointment. Under the curiosity and worry of passers-by, he walked into the most famous place in the land of winds. Red/Light/District.

The tavern, which only comes alive at night, is still a little quiet now, but it is not difficult to find the lecherous fairy. After all, once the lecherous fairy who is addicted to wine and sex enters the tavern, it is very noisy even in the daytime, and those workers are also very noisy. Because the lecherous fairy is a fat sheep, he will continue to work during the day.

Naruto, who already had a skilled hand, listened to the sounds around him, and then walked to the noisiest shop, and very smoothly led out Jirai who was flushed and smelled of alcohol.

Throwing the lecherous fairy aside, Naruto looked at his wallet, which had shrunk by half, and was distressed that it was gone, and the whole thing was much grayer.

Ji Lai, who had regained some consciousness, staggered and squatted down, always paying attention to his little apprentice's emotions, and Ji Lai, who was not bad at perceiving himself, soon realized that something was wrong with his little apprentice.

"Hey, I just spent a little money as a teacher, so there's nothing wrong with it~" Jilai also said haha, with a careless smile on his face, but his eyes were constantly watching Naruto's expression changes.

"Where is a little money! Lustful Immortal! Most of them are gone!" Naruto shook his empty wallet, which looked extremely pitiful, and asked Lustful Immortal to listen carefully to the coins in it colliding with each other, which means that there is no money. the sound of.

Zilai, who felt that he was indeed a bit too much, regretted his behavior for a while, then pulled Naruto, shouted "It's not good for children to be in this kind of place", and staggered out of the area.

"Naruto, do you want to go somewhere else?"

Because of his drunkenness, he was a little fuzzy when he spoke, but the man in this state found a wound on Naruto's hand that was obviously not accidental, and this kid came to him with a sad and wronged face. You can roughly guess what happened to this kid without even thinking about it.

Without waiting for Naruto's answer, Jiraiya scratched his messy hair and yawned: "It's decided, then we'll go to the next destination."

Naruto was still feeling sorry for the little money he had lost, and after a long silence, he asked dully, "Where is the next destination?"

"Well, it's decided by lottery."

"The lecherous fairy!!!"

……

Jilai also rested for a while. After recovering, it was already night time. The two of them retreated from the room and embarked on the road to other countries. It became more and more desolate, and the voices of people were left behind, and the desert was extraordinarily quiet.

It's quite quiet, and it fits the words "Killing Night".

Jilai also walked forward slowly, blocking Naruto behind him. Infected by the fighting atmosphere of the lecherous fairy, Naruto also became nervous.

"Naruto, go far away first, I will come to you later."

Jilai, who sent Naruto away, also quietly formed a mark of the release technique. He looked at the surrounding environment that was obviously not right, and stepped on the soft desert with clogs. The gravel fluctuated like a stream of water.

"Sannin of Konoha, aren't you worried about your apprentice?"

Seeing that he couldn't hide anymore, the ninja who was hiding under the gravel jumped out, and the sand ninja's forehead with scratches on his forehead showed his identity.

Not Akatsuki.

Ji Lai also heaved a sigh of relief, this time he didn't show any mercy, kicked off the ground, and rushed up.

The author has something to say: Temporarily suspend the update until the 26th, I will straighten out the following plot and outline orz

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