Great writers and philosophers

Hotaru Nanaya who just got off the plane turned on her phone and received a text message from Itachi Uchiha.

Because the instructor had something to do with him temporarily, he couldn't pick him up at the airport, so he asked her to take a taxi home.

Qiyeying responded with a face letter to express understanding, and then returned home.

The house is still the same, but the house opposite the door seems to have been sold, and there are a few small heads protruding from the corners at the window on the second floor, like clumps of bushes growing wildly.

Qiyeying has no idea of ​​being friendly with her neighbors. For her, the most perfect neighbor is a neighbor that doesn't seem to exist at all. She has always demanded herself according to this standard, but it may not be realistic now. Some If there are so many children, there is a high probability that there is no sense of existence...

Dressed in very Italian style, in other words, a 100% foreigner-style silver-haired woman found the key, opened the door, and closed the door.

Several children stared at the closed door for a long time, and finally they all looked at the man standing in the middle of the room with his hands in his pockets, his expressionless face seemed to be in a daze, and he didn't care about anything other than himself. partner.

"Ryunosuke, the hostess opposite is back."

A child crowded by the window said to his little friend.

After hearing this, the little friend turned his head logically. As soon as he opened his mouth, before he could speak, the sound of coughing came out first.

The only girl who was also standing by the window opened her mouth subconsciously, but her gaze moved out of the window uncontrollably.

"Then let's go and visit today."

The boy who is known as "the mad dog that doesn't bark" and "the dog without heart" has an innate face of a beast, which is not so much born from the heart, but rather a hint from the gods.

Several children who had just come out of the slums looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering whether the so-called "today" meant "immediately" or "when everyone is mentally prepared".

Silence falls here, as silence falls in the slums.

Here comes the slums.

The speed of leaving the slums was slower than that of Uchiha Itachi who had finished handling things and rushed back, so he had the responsibility to tell Nanaya Hotaru what happened in the days when she left.

Itachi Uchiha finished speaking briefly, and then prepared to explain why he did this, but Hotaru Nanaya didn't realize his thoughts at all, and instead stuffed herself into his arms with bright eyes.

"Did you do this for me? It's great! I like you so much! Uchiha-kun is the most beautiful existence in the world! Wow, I'm so happy, I'm the kind who can't help but want to play with his tail It's like a puppy spinning around happily!"

Uchiha didn't expect this scene at all. Itachi: So should I ask her why she doesn't doubt my motives?

The calm and reliable man was perfunctorily echoing the excited and joyful woman, stroking his smooth long silver hair while falling into deep thought.

Logically speaking, the result seems to be perfect beyond the limit, and there is really no need to dig into the corners to analyze it cleanly.If "happy" is more important than "understanding".

But whether it is more important, so I am entangled.

"Cough... Seven Nights Sang."

"Hmm? What does our handsome, handsome, excellent and beautiful Uchiha-kun want to say~"

"I wanted to... Do this without authorization, it may be different from what we agreed, so I was a little worried that you would be unhappy..."

Like a cat using the scent secreted by the glands on its head to enclose territory, Nana Yeying rubbed her round head against the man's shoulders and chest, paused, raised her head in confusion, and asked in a daze, "Why am I unhappy?" ? I'm super happy."

Uchiha Itachi concentrated on admiring the first pottery made by Nanaya Hotaru on the coffee table—a jar that was so bad that it could only be said to be full of childishness. His tone was very ordinary, as if this was just an ordinary chat.

"Yeah, why are you so happy? Even if Oda Sakunosuke and the others really start writing, there's no need to be so excited immediately, right? I don't understand."

Hotaru Nanaya still had a smiling face, just staring at Itachi Uchiha with a smile, "We'll talk about them later! Do you think you like me so much?!"

Uchiha Itachi looked down, his eyes full of joy were like two bright emeralds.Such a standard embodiment of "sparkling".

Seeing that Uchiha Itachi didn't answer immediately, Qiyue Yingying didn't feel annoyed at all. On the contrary, she rolled her eyes with a smile that became more and more joyful, and her voice became a little higher. I'm a super super awesome person, that's why you like me so much?"

Facing the smile that was about to hit his face, Uchiha Itachi could only temporarily put aside his confusion and unhappiness, nodded helplessly, and then followed her with a smile.

Hotaru Nanaya hadn't finished getting excited, but became more and more excited. She straightened up and knelt on the sofa, and her arms around Uchiha Itachi began to shake, quite rhythmically.

"It's, it's just very happy, you know Uchiha-kun, it's, uh, um, it's just like that time when we went to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise, but I was too sleepy and fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found you were still sitting next to me Time! So happy! That’s right, that’s right! If the grass on the mountain turned into a blanket at that time, I would definitely not be able to help but scream and roll with you from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain!”

(Thanks grass for not turning into a blanket...)

Uchiha Itachi smiled and said nothing, anyway, he just nodded and it was over.

"I'm definitely a great person! Although I will be so sure of myself every time, I am really happy every time! Uchiha-kun, do you know that Auden has a poem called "Night Reverie", and there are Such a sentence - "Time will run like a rabbit, because I hold the flowers of the times and the first love of the world with my heart" - I can't find more words to describe, all All the words in the language, and all the symbols equivalent to human history can only play so far.Yes, I firmly think so, this is not something that I can get as a good person, I am definitely favored by the goddess of luck-if there is a god in charge of luck, it is him Sending me more of you than I could ever have... No I'm still so happy I gotta write a love story! "

The writer, who was lost in thought while talking, twisted his fingers habitually. After a while, he realized that the hand didn't feel right. He lowered his head, uh, he took the wrong hand...

"Hey hey..." Nanaye Hotaru, who laughed so hard that she could see her teeth but couldn't see her eyes, acted like a fool and rubbed Uchiha Itachi's hand flatteringly, but her own hand was held by the other party instead.

"Seven Nights Sang."

"Yeah, I'm here, your dear Qiye-san is listening~"

Uchiha Itachi had to work harder to suppress the raised corners of his mouth. He felt that he had to make it clear to Nanaya Hotaru, otherwise it would be too much to always praise him so much.

"Of course I'm not saying you're not a very, very nice person, but..."

Nanaya Hotaru, who sensed something was wrong, narrowed her eyes, staring at Itachi Uchiha like a fledgling detective.

Itachi Uchiha looked calm, "I think it's time for you to know."

"...Know what?" Qiyeying continued to spy on her eyes, tilting her head and pretending to look up and down.

Uchiha Itachi looked calm, "At the beginning, I cared about you, not because you are a very, very good person, but because you speak so nicely."

Qiyeying: "...ah?"

Itachi Uchiha sighed and nodded with a serious face, "Of course Nanaya-san is a very, very good person, it's just that you still had a little bit of insignificant personality flaws when you were young, but in contrast, when you were Don’t you speak very nicely? Although I know that you are just paraphrasing, but sometimes you just forget this...so..."

"So...so..." Qiyeying's eyes narrowed.

Uchiha Itachi is still very calm on the surface, with a gentle temperament and a gentle voice, "Yes, this is reasonable, isn't it?"

Qiyeying continued to squint her eyes, slowly withdrew her hand, and began to akimbo.

Uchiha Itachi's eyelids twitched.

"In other words, when I was a child, I was indeed a strange child in your eyes. You were not captured by the great Mr. Polaris. It's just that a child who loves sweets just happened to meet a humanoid candy machine who talked sweetly at any time—— ?"

Itachi Uchiha sat up straight silently, the smile on Qingjun's face was extraordinarily gentle.

"No, I just want to say, in fact, you don't need to praise me all the time...Of course it doesn't mean that you are doing something wrong. I feel very honored and very happy. It's just, if I'm always surrounded by those beautiful words, I always feel that I will Forget who you really are, and fall into the inflated vanity. Well, I'm just suggesting that it doesn't matter if you get used to it. I really like the way you see me."

Uchiha Itachi noticed the corner of Nanaya Hotaru's mouth that was raised and then instantly suppressed, and secretly relieved.

#Very good, this wave is stable...

"Uchiha-kun, you think too much. What I said was my truth. If you weren't that good, I wouldn't say that-don't underestimate the writer's grasp of rhetoric. No Wrong, those are not my original creations from the heart, but when I said that, I really thought so. The proposal was rejected! Hehe, if it weren’t for the fact that there is another future at the opposite door, maybe there will be a creation similar to "Luo Sheng" If the younger generations of the literary world with works comparable to "The Door" are waiting for me, you will be miserable. Although I have never practiced it, I know how to sprinkle it. Be careful. Although there is no washboard at home, durian is very cheap this season. .”

Uchiha Itachi was distracted when Nanaya Hotaru said "I really think that way", didn't hear the words behind, and didn't notice that she pouted and said, "Don't care about you, I'm going to find clothes that can set off my literary temperament up".

The cotton slippers slapped on the floor, and the brisk, silver-haired woman barely jumped up, and went up and down the stairs with the vigor of playing "hopscotch".

Years run like a rabbit, running backwards quickly, until one night countless years ago, they shook their long ears, bent their hind legs and sat on the never-ending evening wind.

The wind in the whole world is suppressed by the chubby rabbit, and the curtains of a certain family are raised high, but have not yet fallen, revealing a girl's face that matches the moonlight.

The girl smiled, and the stars all over the sky fell in her emerald eyes. It was a forest fairy tale that no one else would know.

fairy tales.

"Although none of my words are original, they are all sincere when I say them."

The chubby rabbit raised its hind legs and scratched its neck, its long fluffy ears trembling.

The boy standing in the frozen wind was very happy when he heard the girl's words. He was so happy that he couldn't control it. He couldn't help but said that he wanted to go with the girl.

He said I'll take you away, I'll take you away, although it's the first time I met you, I can take you with me for countless encounters in the future, the endless first love in the world.

The rabbit of years shook its ears again, looked left and right, jumped off the wind with one buttocks, turned around and continued to run, the warm fluff huffed, and the long ears hopped and hopped.