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Uchiha Sasuke was forced to bid farewell to his "friends", but in the end he only succeeded in Nara Shikamaru who was reminded by Nanaya Hotaru.

Haruno Sakura didn't think it was necessary, Hatake Kakashi Bugarati looked at it first and said that he was not alone and there were other Konoha Shinobu, Uzumaki Naruto was not even in the village, and went out with Zilai up.

Clean yourself up like a normal day.

Uchiha Sasuke took Nanaya Hotaru to find Nara Shikamaru on the rooftop and told him that he was leaving.

Nara Shikamaru's focus has finally shifted from the "masked" girl to Sasuke Uchiha.

However, half of them stayed with Qiye Yingying.

"Where did this woman come from" was clearly written on his dazed and nervous face.

Uchiha Sasuke didn't want to say thank you at first, his haughty character made such words rarely appear in his life, seeing this, he simply sneered, gave Nanaya Hotaru a sideways look, turned his head away and said nothing.

There was a hint of helplessness in Qiye Yingying's smile, so she had no choice but to say hello, "Hello, Nara-kun, my pen name is Polaris."

Nara Shikamaru: Pupil Earthquake.

With a "bass", the braided boy jumped up from the ground and pointed at the young girl, opening his mouth in vain, unable to utter a word.

Qiyeying laughed and laughed at herself, "Do you think I'm too young? But my mental age is very old."

The braided boy continued to have pupils quake.

"Gara and Kazemon are both fine now, they are very grateful to you, thank you for your willingness to help them, and Sasuke-kun, his personality is a bit cold, but I said I should thank you, so he came here anyway, you don't want to talk to him He cares."

"Don't say a few words." Uchiha Sasuke, who turned his head, muttered.

That familiar tone successfully pulled Nara Shikamaru's thoughts back a little bit. He looked at Uchiha Sasuke in surprise, and then at Nanaya Hotaru. The girl who only showed a pair of eyes outside can only be confirmed to be very young. , so young that people can't believe it - Polaris has debuted for ten years!

But apart from being unreasonably young and being a woman, the most intuitive impression of this person is that he is thin and thin.

Maybe it's because of staring at the other person's face for too long and being misunderstood.

"I don't want to hide my face, it's because I'm sick and contagious, but it doesn't matter if you pay attention, please don't worry." Nana Yeying took off the mask, smiled at Nara Shikamaru, and then Wear it.

Sasuke Uchiha had been thinking about the truth about the genocide and the changes in the world that Hotaru Nanaya said before, even if he noticed it, he didn't ask. Now that the opportunity came, he took advantage of the opportunity to ask.

"What disease?"

"tuberculosis."

"...Why don't you see a doctor?"

"It's useless, it can't be cured."

Uchiha Sasuke's face turned dark, "Why can't it be cured? Don't lie to me."

Tuberculosis is not a terminal illness, even if he has never paid attention to it, he still knows this common sense.

Nara Shikamaru also thought the same thing, but he thought a little deeper than Uchiha Sasuke, suspecting that the life of hiding in Tibet kept Nanaya Hotaru from getting thorough treatment.

Nanaya Hotaru doesn't mind Uchiha Sasuke's temper, if she wants to put it aside, she doesn't need to be angry, a gentle voice will come out next to stop the boy from being so rude.

"This is an exchange. In exchange, I can freely communicate with readers. The price is this disease. The reason why I left seven years ago was because it was inconvenient to stay in Ninja Village on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was difficult to explain what I had. The disease cannot be cured, and to avoid infecting others, that’s why I plan to live alone in a new environment.”

The two teenagers present couldn't understand this sentence immediately.

Qiye Ying smiled with a calm posture.

"You can think that I have had an adventure. There are always strange things in this world. It is not surprising that there are people who can do such things."

"Well, this is not an important matter. Nara-kun, thank you again for your help to Gaara and Sasuke-kun, and thank you for trusting me. It's getting late, although I failed to say goodbye to others, but There will always be a chance to meet again, and we will bid farewell today."

Hotaru Nanaya nodded slightly and walked towards Sasuke Uchiha.

Bugarati on the edge of the roof opened the zipper, revealing a head, and nodded to Nara Shikamaru who had met once.

Nara Shikamaru did not speak, and silently watched as the silver-haired girl and the black-haired boy disappeared into the distorted space section.

He suddenly felt a sense of fantasy and tragedy in the wind.

Using the "Beidou Gaoxuan" to quickly transfer to the current residence, Qiyeying finally appeared, very naturally and skillfully picked up the handkerchief to cover her mouth immediately, and caught the coughed up blood.

Facing the worried Gaara and Kazemon, Nanaya Hotaru turned her back and waved her hands, and walked into the bathroom.

Uchiha Sasuke looked at Bugarati, "What's going on with her?"

Bugarati thought for a while, and said: "Don't worry, this is her own choice, just like she will respect your choice, just respect her dedication and hard work all the time."

Uchiha Sasuke was still in two impressions of Nanaya Hotaru, and his misplaced thoughts made him unable to think in an orderly manner. He intuitively felt that he didn't want to hear what Bugarati said, but he felt that it seemed reasonable.

The idea of ​​not being able to harmonize with each other made the stuff stuck in his throat unable to take shape, and he couldn't say a sentence that could be said or wanted to say, a suitable and complete sentence.

Gaara and Fengwen knew it a long time ago, and they even knew that using "Beidou Gaoxuan" would increase the burden on Qiyeying's identity.

But they also know that Qiyeying has been sick like this for a long time, and it seems that she will be sick like this forever, but she is alive.

They don't know the real deal between Qiyeying and the devil. Only Qiyeying knows in this world, and Bugarati can only be regarded as an undead.

Don't care.

"Sasuke-kun, it's great that you are willing to listen to the teacher's words and leave Konoha. Did the teacher tell you the truth? Kazemon and I sorted out the articles about Konoha that the teacher once published. If you are interested, you can take a look .It’s still early for dinner, and the teacher in the opposite room asked us to rent it before leaving.”

The three words are inseparable from the "teacher", of course it is Gaara who understands that Nana Yeying does not want them to take this matter too seriously.

Sasuke Uchiha glanced at the brown-haired boy who smiled and smiled to show kindness, and me who wrote "I'm dangerous" in the left eye and "Don't mess with me" in the right eye during the Chunin exam, but now I have a gentle temperament Gaara.

He took his hands out of his trouser pockets, walked over to sit on an empty chair, and took a book from the arm-high books and magazines, his tone was restrained, but he still couldn't help but reveal two points of strangeness.

"You guy, have you been pretending before?"

Gaara pursed her lips and smiled embarrassingly, "Because the village is watching, if you don't pretend, you won't find a chance."

Uchiha Sasuke froze his hands as he turned the pages of the book, lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

They ate dinner directly in the shop downstairs. When the food was served, Sasuke Uchiha wanted to drink, but he picked up the teacup but felt something was wrong. He held it up to his eyes and saw that there were several fingerprints on the wall of the cup, which was about two millimeters thick. .

Feng Wen, who was sitting next to him, also noticed it, said "Hey", and moved forward curiously, "It's so strange, why is there such a trick? Mine... mine doesn't."

Bucciarati also looked over, thinking: "It seems...someone is holding the cup hard and leaving a mark."

"Wouldn't that just break the cup?"

Sitting alone, Nanaya Hotaru, who was sitting the farthest, looked at Gaara who was eager to try, "If you want to experiment, use the cup at home, not the one in the store."

Gaara took her hand back a little embarrassedly, pretending nothing happened.

Kazun also wanted to discuss with Uchiha Sasuke how to use power to leave marks without causing the cup to crack and shatter, but Uchiha Sasuke didn't have that extra curiosity, so he put down the cup after drinking saliva, and his soul flew into the sky alone , "Review" the information I just saw.

After dinner, everyone had their own things to do, and Qiyeying also raced against time to make up for the day when she was not working, skillfully opened letters from readers, and replied one by one.

"good evening.

Your Highness Hengyan, I am very moved by the sense of mission and dignity of being a nobleman expressed in your letter.

You said that you can't abandon your status as a nobleman, and simply dedicate yourself as an ordinary person.

I believe in the equality of human rights.

Everyone has the same right at the beginning, such as the most fundamental right to live.

Then, would I say that there is no need for daimyo and nobles to exist, but are they just bloated moths attached to the people at the bottom?

Each era has its own social system.

At the very beginning, when human beings just appeared, before even language and writing were produced, there must have been no nobles at that time, and everyone gathered together as equals to jointly resist the hunting of other creatures and hunt other creatures.

At that time, man was nothing more than a weak beast.

The existence of rulers will lead to the oppression and exploitation of a certain type of people, but will human beings be willing to go back to the time when human beings did not even have houses and could only sit on the ground?

The emergence of rulers has its rationale.

I do not deny this.

So, am I contradicting myself?

not really.

Nobles have privileges, and in this day and age, I can't even say lightly that this is wrong—I've already tasted enough of the pain of talking big, and I don't dare to make a conclusion easily.

You have privileges. From the moment you were born, you have stood on top of the vast majority of people in this world. Needless to say, poor people, samurai and ninjas with force will also kneel before you.

Why is this?

Isn't it enough to inherit talent in the blood, and also inherit privilege?

His Highness Hengyan, being a person who stands on top of many people also requires sacrifice.

This is where your sense of purpose comes from.

You have realized how ugly those nobles who only know how to take but not give are, don't confuse yourself with them just because of one status.

I believe that the existence of the ruling class is reasonable in the current era, and I also believe that under such a social system, a method can be found to allow the vast majority of people living in this world to have the most basic rights and freedoms.

Today, what I want to tell you has only one word at its core:

limit.

The power of the ruling class needs to be limited, and the power of the violent class needs to be limited.

If the ruling class could increase taxes without limit, if the violent class could kill people at will... Ah, isn't this the world now?

This principle is so simple that I don't even know how to explain it in detail.

It can only be said that there is no question of whether you understand or not, only the question of whether you want to understand.

I believe His Highness Hengyan is willing to understand, and I believe that your dignity will not allow you to accept that you are a bad person.

Have pride and then maintain your pride.

Such a colorful life.

Isn't it great?

I wish Ling Tang a speedy recovery.

— Polaris”

Qiyeying buried her head in her desk, until the moon and stars were shining outside the window, she stood up and stretched her muscles.

The tea in hand was already cold, so she poured half of it, added half of it with boiling water, and took a sip to moisten her throat.

There is still one letter from a reader that has not been answered.

But this reader's letter has always been quite difficult to answer.

Be stricter, for fear that people will never want to communicate with her again when their temper comes up; be gentle, because people think she has no bottom and guilty conscience, so they get worse...

It's hard being a writer.

However, you still have to lift your spirits.

Qiye Ying looked at the light purple letter paper on the desk in distress.

After all, although the other party did not bluntly say who he was, it was not difficult for Qi Yeying to guess the other party's true identity from the correspondence.

The heinous rebellious organization, the leader of the "Xiao" organization, Payne.