[Naruto] streamer

The moonlight is as cool as water.

The moon in this world doesn't seem to understand what "the moon is cloudy and sunny". Every time Liu Guang raises his head, what hangs above his head is an eternal full moon. He has never seen him for so many years here. There is a piece missing.

Tonight's moonlight is pale as paper, the moonlight is extraordinarily bright, but also extraordinarily cold, sprinkling faintly on the ground into one after another solitary spots of light.

The Konoha at night was exceptionally quiet, with a few dogs barking in the distance, and unknown bugs making faint calls in the grass on both sides.

"Come out."

Sasuke carefully put the pink-haired girl aside, stood where he was, and looked at the big tree on the left with a blank expression.

Liu Guang slowly walked out from the shadow of the big tree, holding a food box in his right hand.

"Yo, little Sasuke, good evening."

Liu Guang greeted him with a smile.

Sasuke didn't say anything, just looked at him blankly.

Liu Guang still had a smile on his face, pointed to the food box in his hand, looked at him and said, "I saw eels for sale in the market today, and I bought one specially, I remember you said you wanted to eat eel rice .”

"Streamer."

Sasuke spoke suddenly and interrupted him.

There was no ups and downs in his tone, and there seemed to be a layer of ice in his eyes.

"I will kill him."

His gaze also seemed to be substantively cold, and when he looked at him, a biting coldness flowed wantonly in his blood.

Liu Guang lowered his eyes, and his brows were covered by thin bangs.

"So are you ready to leave?"

"Ah."

Sasuke looked up at the extraordinarily bright full moon in the sky.

"You don't have to stop me."

Sasuke said lightly.

"You can't stop me."

Sasuke looked at him, his dark eyes were as cold as a pool of cold, "Just like you didn't stop him back then."

The night breeze blows on people's body, bringing a little bit of coldness.

Liu Guang sighed, and looked across at the young man who he had watched grow up.

The full moon above his head has never changed in any way, but the boy in front of him has grown from a babbling one to his shoulders. He may grow even taller in the future, but he has no chance to witness it after all.

"I won't stop you."

Stepping on clogs, Liu Guang walked towards the black-haired youth step by step.

"You're right, I really can't stop you."

A wry smile emerged from the corner of Liu Guang's mouth, and he reached out to touch the boy's fluffy head.

Sasuke didn't slap his hand away like before, but let him stroke his hair calmly.

Liu Guang took out a pre-washed tomato from the food box and stuffed it in his hand.

"Remember to take good care of yourself outside, eat well, go to bed on time and don't stay up late, remember to dry your hair before going to bed after washing your hair, and remember to cover yourself with a quilt when you sleep at night."

Liu Guang smoothed his turned-up collar carefully, stepped back a few steps, looked up and down for a while, and then nodded in satisfaction.

"My little Sasuke is indeed the most handsome."

Sasuke didn't make a sound, and let Liu Guang do whatever he wanted to him without moving.

"It's getting late, I should go back too."

Liu Guang picked up the food box that he temporarily put on the ground, turned around slowly, and turned his back to Sasuke.

"Goodbye, little Sasuke."

The wooden clogs made a crisp sound on the bluestone floor, Sasuke looked at the back of the man who was gradually going away, the pale moonlight shone on his back, and the long hair scattered around his waist seemed to be covered with a layer of white frost , Sasuke found that, without knowing when, the white hair on this man's head was crawling all over his head silently.

Sasuke looked up at the bright full moon above his head, then glanced at the mansion where he had lived for 12 years, and slowly closed his eyes, covering the only trace of nostalgia left in his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, there was only a piece of cold bright red left.

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