[Comprehensive] Misfortune

The two sat opposite each other, separated by a chessboard, the distance was really closer than ever before.As it got closer, Nara Shikamaru couldn't help but feel swayed and lost his mind.

However, Nara Shikamaru was very self-controlled, and after a while he forcefully forced himself to focus on the chessboard, concentrating on the chess move, concentrating on it, and pretending that the person opposite was not Sakurai Yuko.

As long as the person opposite is not Sakurai Yuko, anyone else is fine.

For this game, Nara Shikamaru puts very little thought on chess skills.It's no wonder that he played chess with a layman. It's not interesting at all. He doesn't even need to use his brain, and he can defeat Sakurai Yuko just by experience.

Now, when laying out the chess pieces, Nara Shikamaru still has the leisure to find a step for himself, and comforts himself, saying that it is not that he is too unfocused or has never seen the world, but that Sakurai Yuko's beauty is too heaven-defying, which makes people look at it After one glance, I want to take another look, and I can't get enough of it no matter how much I look at it, I wish I could put it in my arms and watch it all the time.

The beauty of Sakurai Yuko is very existential and aggressive. It is not a beauty that moisturizes things silently. It is the magma passing through the hurricane. The vain soul is soaked by this beauty.

No matter what actions Sakurai Yuko made or said, the beauty was like spring water gushing from the ground, and the meaning of smiling was beautiful, and the air stirred by raising her hand slightly was also beautiful.

It is so beautiful that it can be described as too beautiful to behold, and there is not even a little room for maneuver.He is so arrogant that he is unreasonable and unscientific, so he has no choice but to describe this person as a non-human existence, and then add some moral color according to his own preferences. Whether it is the descending of a goddess or the birth of a monster, it is always something that does not belong to human beings.

Not long after the start of the game, Nara Shikamaru couldn't help but wonder if his thinking voice was too noisy, why was it so quiet outside his mind, except for the sound of chess pieces hitting the board.

Instead, Nara Shikamaru realized that it was because Sakurai Yuko was very quiet, as quiet as if sitting opposite him was a puppet, a cloud.

Nara Shikamaru's gaze flicked across the chessboard and moved up slightly. Sakurai Yuko held a folding fan in her left hand and a chess piece in her right hand.That hand is also finely crafted, and it has a natural feeling after being finely crafted. Holding anything casually is a kind of art.

Beauty is inexhaustible in Sakurai Yuko, so Sakurai Yuko doesn't cherish her own beauty very much, she casually shows it to others, regardless of how much other people dream about it. .

It is so easy for such a beauty to bring disaster to the country and the people. It is even more difficult for Yixianami to want to die, but she just needs to stand there for a while, and then tell people to die.

Sakurai Yuko's life can be said to be a peaceful life, just look at the endless motorcades coming here from the capital, being pampered and spoiled by the daimyo of the most affluent country with all their strength, even wanting to see Kazuki cherry blossoms blooming in summer It's a matter of one sentence, what can't she get?

Who in this world can refuse Sakurai Yuko's request?

But Nara Shikamaru refused to let her.

He knew that a girl like Yuko Sakurai couldn't bear the taste of failure.Tamako Sakurai is doted on by everyone, including the most powerful man in the world.

If she finds out that her request has been denied, she will be surprised, uncomfortable, and unable to accept the fact.Then she would naturally face up to the man who rejected her.

Thinking that there are still two steps left before he can take the check, Nara Shikamaru pretended to be chatting, staring at the chessboard, and asked lazily: "By the way, Miss Yuzi, there is something I really want to know. If it is inconvenient or you don't want to It’s okay not to say anything.”

This is risky, and it can be said to be the biggest risk for him.But even at the risk of being hated by Sakurai Yuko, Nara Shikamaru still wanted to ask, because what Sakurai Yuko said just now really scared him, and he couldn't act as if nothing had happened.

"Excuse me."

After taking the next step of "must come", Shikamaru Nara did not dare to look at Tamako Sakurai's expression, and he didn't know if it was because he wanted to ask or because he was a bit of a bully, using his strengths to overwhelm others' weaknesses.

"There are rumors that Miss Yuzi wants to provoke a war between the two allied countries, the Land of Wind and the Land of Fire. Does Miss Yuzi know how this rumor spread like this?"

At the end of the conversation, Nara Shikamaru still couldn't help giving Sakurai Yuko room to explain, but Sakurai Yuko refused to appreciate it.

"This is really strange. I don't even know there is such a saying. Where did Nara-kun hear it?"

Hey?

Nara Shikamaru looked up in surprise, and almost blurted out, "You, the main character, don't know if you are a person."

is that a lie?

It's too fake...

Shikamaru Nara choked for breath, and Yuko Sakurai's puzzled expression was reflected in his eyes.It's pure doubt, without any other emotions, and it couldn't be more real.

Nara Shikamaru's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he suddenly came back to his senses, and hurriedly looked away, his eyes dodged and fell on the grass beside Sakurai Yuko, his tone was not as calm as before, and it seemed to be trying to cover up.

"Ah... that's... that means it's not true?"

"no."

Sakurai Tamako answered without hesitation. This straightforward attitude almost caused Nara Shikamaru to doubt his own judgment. Could it be that Sakurai Tamako was just curious for a moment before asking about the candidate for Hokage?

However, Sakurai Yuko's words were not finished yet.

Sakurai Yuko held the jade general against her chin lightly, her head tilted slightly to the right, as if she wanted to look straight into Nara Shikamaru's eyes.The light in the eyes gradually brightened, and the sunlight fell from the flower clusters piece by piece. The light and shadow divided Sakurai Yuko's eyes into two completely different existences. scab; one side filled with liquid ruby, shining brightly.

"I just want Master Oizumi's head. If Master Yuma can get Master Oizumi's head for me without starting a war, I don't care. I can do it. After all, Master Yuma's weapon is very sharp. ah."

Want the head of the daimyo of the land of wind?

Nara Shikamaru breathed a sigh of relief.

Compared to Sakurai Tamako who is simply too busy to panic and want to start a war, Nara Shikamaru is obviously more accepting that Sakurai Tamako's "disaster" attribute is directional, even if it points to the name of a country.

The chill shrouded in the bottom of my heart dissipated a little bit, even my blood warmed up, the sun shone on my body warmly, and I felt leisurely.

Nara Shikamaru is in the mood to think at this time, in fact, if Sakurai Yuko is not so beautiful, it is better to be ordinary and out of the crowd, then he will not be so nervous and at a loss, and the pursuit process will be more comfortable, so successful Likelihood is also higher.

Although the dream that was almost a "wastewood declaration" was completely shattered after meeting Yuko Sakurai, but in all fairness, if the standard of "neither beautiful nor ugly" is removed, Yuko Sakurai is really to his taste. .

Nara Shikamaru really didn't wear a filter, nor did he draw conclusions based on his own fantasy.

From his point of view, Sakurai Yuko can see the end at a glance, clean and clear, spotless, as if the worldly world of fireworks has nothing to do with her, he just happens to be a troublesome temperament, and doesn't like to provoke trouble, the two of them leisurely "Detached from things" is really an elegant and beautiful life.

Sakurai Yuko has a quiet temperament, and he just doesn't like noisy people. The two of them are together, enjoying the quiet time, which is really wonderful.

Sakurai Yuko has an easy-going temper. Although sometimes her thoughts are a bit strange, things like ideas can be changed, but her nature cannot be changed. It just so happens that he is not a horny person, even if there is some friction between two people. There will be a tense situation, and if there is some reason, maybe it can be reconciled without him lying down to urinate, which is really perfect.

……

Thinking about it, Nara Shikamaru's heart was sweet for a while, and sour for a while, and gradually he became a little sad. There was a slight pain, as if it was some kind of omen.

"Don't Nara-kun ask me why I want Oizumi-sama's head? Why don't I ask? Don't Nara-kun want to know?"

Again.

Three consecutive questions.

Nara Shikamaru said that he was really struggling with this continuous problem.

"I want to know. But I'm hesitating. This is Ms. Yuzi's private matter. It's impolite to ask rashly. Then, Ms. Yuzi, can you tell me why you want the head of Daimyo of the Wind Kingdom? Do you hate him?"

Look... let's just say he's not good at it...

"Not."

Sakurai Yuko raised the corners of her lips slightly. If the deceased Yuma Jinren was at the scene, she would be surprised that Sakurai Yuko's expression at this time was exactly the same as when she saw her and said she was in war. The curvature of the corners is not bad at all.

Sakurai Yuko's voice is as charming as a delicate flower, and at the moment it has a sense of bewitchment. The kind of inadvertently leaked style is the most attractive, half-hidden, and the siren's singing is nothing more than that.

"Just want it."

Nara Shikamaru was shocked.

Sakurai Yuko noticed Nara Shikamaru's shock, and the joy in her eyes was almost condensed into substance, she said to her heart that this person is really fun, even more fun than Yu Maxin.

More like a prank.

"Does Nara-kun think it's not okay? I want Oizumi-sama's head, so Hama-sama took it for me. Is this not possible?"

Sakurai Yuko was smiling, a little slyly, and if you just took this look out, it could be called innocent.But putting it on Sakurai Yuko's face, coupled with what she said, this kind of incomprehensible and incompatible weirdness is Nara Shikamaru's most useful magic weapon - the brain, sticking into a pot of paste.

Thinking is useless, in front of Sakurai Yuko, just nod.

Sakurai Yuko said that whatever she wanted, she could do anything.

It can be called | spring flowers bloom in winter, it can be called the sun and the moon shine together, it can also be called the sky full of stars to decorate her eyes.

It’s okay to make Santuchuan appear in this world, it’s okay to make the gates of the underworld open wide, it’s okay to make this world flow like a river of blood.

Anything is fine.

Nara Shikamaru realized the scariest thing about Sakurai Yuko.

It only took him a little time to realize this, which can be said to be thankful, but realizing this has not changed anything, so he is not needed, save that time, it is better to seriously think about what to do Woolen cloth.

"Huh? Nara-kun doesn't want to answer?" Sakurai Yuko raised her eyebrows slightly, even the tone of the question was light to her, as light as a deer jumping in the forest.

"No...I...I mean...indeed...it's okay."

For Sakurai Yuko, this world has no rules, rules in any sense.

This is the scariest thing about Sakurai Yuko.

Sakurai Yuko, who was affirmed, smiled and stopped entangled in this topic. She looked down at the chess game, and after a while, she covered her lips and whispered in a slightly annoyed tone, "Ah... I'm about to be general... Nah ~Nara-kun," Sakurai Yuko looked at Nara Shikamaru, smiled slyly and determinedly, her voice went straight to the bottom of her heart, and became the best nourishment for the seedling named "Sakurai Yuko", "You will let me win , right? This is my first time playing shogi and I want to win, so can Nara-kun let me win?"

wrong……

I……

"can."

In a trance, Nara Shikamaru heard his own voice. It was clearly... clearly the sound of the seedlings growing vigorously and their roots getting deeper and deeper.

can.

Please take root in my heart.

Please feel free to feed me with my heart and blood.

Miss Yuzi.

Anything goes.

For me, anything is fine.

just for my words...

only for me...

Miss Yuzi.