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After crying, I don't know what attitude to face the scorpion.

Although my mother said why should you children care about this.

But Scorpion's IQ is obviously not like that of a six or seven-year-old child.

Not to mention, I found out that this is a fanciful world, how can Tom Sue, who is considered a cheat finger, look like a normal child.

I didn't go to the scorpion again.

After all, I was the one who said first that his parents would definitely come back, and I still have to wait with him.

But my dad's attitude undoubtedly slapped me hard.

Not only did my face hurt, but when I thought of the back when the scorpion sent me home and then left, my heart throbbed like it was empty.

Neither did the scorpion.

I feel uncomfortable when he comes, and even more uncomfortable when he does not come.

In the middle of the night, I lay on the bed and tossed and turned the pancakes, unable to sleep.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I thought of Scorpion's calm eyes, hiding despair.

As soon as I closed my eyes, I remembered that the back of the scorpion blurred in tears and the yellow sand of Shayin Village melted together.

Scorpion you big fool.

I thumped the bed angrily and turned over.

The wind outside the window was still blowing, and the wind carried sand, which hit the glass of the window together and crackled.

I don't want to sleep anymore, I can only stare at the wind and sand blowing outside the window.

I think I should visit Scorpion after a while.

Although time has killed many people, time is still the best medicine for wounds.

When Scorpion and I calm down, this matter will probably not be embarrassing anymore.

and my dad...

I can understand my dad's feeling that he would die for Sand Hidden Village. At a time when Jonin and Sand Hidden executives are all busy, he would think that it is very reasonable for us to cause trouble.

But I really can't agree.

Even if Scorpion had vaguely known the facts long ago, I couldn't agree.

I sighed, climbed out of bed and leaned on the window sill, trying to see through the wind and sand.

From my room, I can see a part of Xie Zi’s house. The whole house is dark and tossing, standing there dimly in the wind and sand.

I glanced back at the time.

It's about eleven o'clock at night.

My mother just slept for less than half an hour.

I decided to sneak out to find the scorpion later.

Even if my mother finds out the next day, she will understand in this case... I guess.

After all, she is not a completely unreasonable person like my father.

Thinking of this, I seem to have some expectations.

I pulled it and sat in front of the window counting the number of times the sand was blowing on the window of my house, waiting for the right time to come.

The night through the yellow sand is gray.

The moon can't completely illuminate the entire sand hidden through the dust.

When the weather is good, you can still see the stars all over the sky. When the wind blows, it will be the same as now, and even the moon can only be seen roughly.

In the distance are those houses with unique taste and shape unique to Shayin, standing silently in the wind and sand, either brightly or darkly.

Against the background of this area are those dead trees swaying in the wind and a white and tender hand.

……Um?

The little drowsiness I should have been scared away.

Immediately, I widened my eyes and looked back at the place where I almost skipped over just now.

Apart from the dust blown up by the wind, there was a hand on the glass.

A hand that is young and tender but is beginning to take shape in the future.

...For some reason, this hand looks familiar to me.

When I was seriously studying where I had seen this hand, a head popped up right behind it.

This head has red hair that has never faded even in the yellow sand, and a gorgeous face comparable to peach blossoms.

I covered my mouth, suppressed the scream that almost woke my mother up, and then quickly opened the window.

The culprit, who scared me almost to the point of fainting, calmly crawled in through the window, stood in my room with a face that had nothing to do with me, and patted himself clean of sand.

"You almost scared me to death!"

Scorpion raised his eyebrows.

I realized that my voice seemed a little loud, so I lowered my voice and asked him in a low voice: "Scorpion, you... how do you remember that this time has passed?"

"It's nothing. Come here as soon as you think about it."

The scorpion calmly shook all the sand and dirt onto the floor of my room, then walked around me and climbed onto my bed very familiarly, dug the messy quilt into a hole that could accommodate him, and buried himself in it.

The scorpion completely lost the atmosphere that could make me continue to be sad after such a toss.

It was obviously at my house, but I stood aside in embarrassment for a long time.

He got out of the quilt, showing his hairy head and looking up lazily at me.

"Leng, I haven't seen you for a few days, how did you become so stupid?"

"Your second uncle! What the hell was I—" I scolded him in the middle of the scolding, then turned off the fire, and the voice gradually lowered, and I felt uncomfortable again when I saw that the eyes of the scorpion were no different from usual stand up.

Scorpions are just that bad.

Except for pretending, from the time we both realized that no matter what happened now, I was crying for him.

Although even if Scorpion really started to cry, I would be at a loss and unable to comfort him smoothly.But it was much better than him holding back no matter what he said now.

I sighed and sat down on the edge of the bed.

"What are you doing here?"

He didn't know if it was real or just pretending, but he actually showed me a look of bewilderment and bewilderment.

"Sleep, what else can you do?"

Saying that, he suddenly nodded at me.

"I won't kick you today."

I feel like I'm dying of thirst in the desert.I finally found water, but before I could even take a sip, I felt aggrieved as if someone had shit in the water.

"...Even if you kick me, I won't drive you away."

I muffled.

"Yes, that's fine."

Scorpion nodded, then stretched out his hand and dragged me over.

I was caught off guard and fell into the pit dug out by the scorpion.

The body temperature of the scorpion is higher than mine, small and limp.Even if he wraps around me like an octopus, it is very comfortable.

"Can't sleep."

I carefully stroked the back of the scorpion.

"It's okay, I can't sleep either."

Scorpion suddenly raised his head, his crimson eyes were as bright as water.

"Grandma Chiyo asked me today if I wanted to be a ninja, and I agreed."

I thought of the ninjas of Sagakushi rushing to and fro, and I thought about how their uniforms would look on Scorpion in the future.

So I nodded.

"It's a good decision."

"Deng, you come with me."

I want to say that I am not interested in this, and I have no expectations for the job of ninja.

But when I saw the eyes of the scorpion, I nodded my head like a ghost.

Scorpion finally laughed.

Quiet, gentle, very beautiful.

Even if there is no Lord Scorpion in other novels, I am still very satisfied with such a brat-like Red Sand Scorpion.

Even the scorpion is a big fool.

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