Many years later, Nara Shikamaru has grown into a reliable adult. He goes out on missions on weekdays, leads students, and lies in his secret base when he is free, looking up at the sky with his hands on his head and looking at a half-dark flower. The cloud slowly moved from here to there, and the day almost passed like this.

A day or two has passed, a year or two has passed, time flies like clouds, and the pebbles at the bottom of the river are round and hard. This is the soul that a person should have.

But life is not so ordinary every day, even Nara Shikamaru, who is most afraid of trouble, has various problems that he has to be responsible for.

It's a really bad thing.

One day, Nara Shikamaru encountered many problems that Jonin with students would encounter, and he was even more determined to persuade Uzumaki Naruto to change the trio of two men and one woman.

Here's the thing.

As we all know, Konoha's ninja class is generally composed of a handsome and cold boy, a sunny and funny boy, and a girl who likes the cool boy and is also liked by the funny boy.This complex combination is simply a disaster, and Nara Shikamaru, who is afraid of trouble, wants to escape every minute.

It's rare for Doubi boy not to be funny this day, and what's worse, he started to play affectionately. Nara Shikamaru said that he really wanted to die.

#说好热血青春少年man#

#This is not the Naruto I know#

"Shikamaru-sensei, should I not like Hoshino?"

What is more terrifying in this world than Doubi Boy's sudden deepness is Doubi Boy's tears.

The cheerful young man, who was not satisfied with everything on weekdays, suddenly cried bitterly. The pain must have reached the extreme. He could no longer hide it, and there was no way to relieve it.

Nara Shikamaru knew that the boy Sato had failed in his confession last week, but Nara Shikamaru was surprised that he would confess seriously.

Even Uzumaki Naruto's fearless temper back then dared to give Haruno Sakura a thumbs up at the village gate. According to the description in Jiraiya's book, he is a typical "affectionate male partner", and it is someone else's story. The supporting role in the film, the day of becoming the protagonist is nowhere in sight, and the only solution is to give up as soon as possible and start looking forward to the future again.

It sounds nice, but how can it be so simple to let go of the past and start over?

"Well...how should I put it? It's not a question of whether you should or not...it's just...don't you all say that? Men only grow up after being dumped a few times. This is a test for you."

Nara Shikamaru also knows that he is a very bad person to confide in, and he doesn't want to play this role if he can.If it weren't for being blocked by Sato's father, Nara Shikamaru really wanted to throw Sato a few copies of "Kissing in Heaven", and then he would not be in the mood to feel sad.should.

He heard a voice that represented pain from Doubi Boy's voice, which was still in the stage of changing his voice. The pain couldn't be suppressed no matter what, it was like vomiting.

"I...I've been thinking about Hoshino, I can't think of her, I...I don't dare to stay in the same place with her now, as long as I see her, I feel very uncomfortable...I dare not go home, afraid of Dad Mom found me like this, I...can't sleep, I've been insomnia for a long time...I've been thinking about her...always..."

Nara Shikamaru sighed, put his hands on the trembling boy's shoulders, not looking at the snot and tears on his face, "Ah...it's okay, just cry..."

Nara Shikamaru, who turned his face aside, quietly wrinkled his face and grinned. He took a deep breath slowly, and tried to adjust his tone to "quite calm", "quite persuasive", "listen to me, maybe wrong" channel.

"Actually, this matter is quite simple, really! I have seen your teacher a lot. Look at that Hokage-sama, hero, right? Destiny's Child? Don't you little ghosts admire him the most? In fact, he is like you. It was worse than you when I was growing up! It was so miserable that those who heard it were sad and those who saw it shed tears! It was unbelievable! Then he became Hokage."

The Doubi boy wiped his face with his sleeve, turned his head and sobbed, and said, "There is no relationship between Hokage-sama's broken love and his becoming Hokage! Besides, Hokage-sama's situation is different from mine!"

Well, well, different, different...

Nara Shikamaru sighed, withdrew his hand on the boy's shoulder, touched his trouser pocket, then raised his cheeks, and adjusted his facial expression to that of a "stable and reliable adult".

"What's the difference, you brat, people who are broken in love are the same. Being rejected by the girl you like, her world is not for you to enter, and her future doesn't need your participation, even if you want to try hard to catch up with her Love is not a race on the same track, it’s not just a matter of running as hard as you can to walk side by side with each other...uh...I mean..."

Nara Shikamaru hastily changed his words.

"As long as this period is over. Everyone has a very painful period after a breakup. During this period, you will self-doubt and self-loathing. You may feel that you are worthless because you are not liked. You think about it all day long. What is wrong with me, or what is not good enough. Is it possible to be accepted if I change and grow up, and what should I do if I am not accepted even so...Right?"

The boy who was still sobbing hiccupped, his eyes washed by tears were clear but sad, and there was a trace of impatience, "Yes yes yes! That's it! Sure enough, the teacher is the smartest in the village! Teacher, then what do I do?"

Nara Shikamaru couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, his lazy temper almost came out again, he was his student after all, he just held back, pretending to be a wise man with a straight face.

"Cultivate. Use every minute of every day to practice. Take out the posture of Lao Li next door. You don't run three to five hundred laps around Konoha every day and do one or two thousand push-ups without rest. Keep practicing, non-stop Practice until every cell in your body is exhausted, practice until you can no longer stand up and you will die suddenly in a second, and then you will be fine."

Funny boy: "And then I died suddenly?"

Nara Shikamaru made a black line in his head, "Then you will be tired and fall asleep and won't think about these little loves and loves anymore! Didn't you mean that you always think about her and think you can't fall asleep? Then you are so tired that you don't even have the strength to think." Alright. Day after day, month after month, soon you will be able to become a great hero like Hokage-sama and become the head of a small village to marry... ahem... you will reach the pinnacle of your life. At that time, you will stand on a high place and Feel that the pain now is actually insignificant, it is the sandpaper of the soul, you know?"

Doubi boy choked and nodded and said yes.

Later, because of a mission, Nara Shikamaru left the village for half a month.

It was so easy to rush back. Before he got home, Nara Shikamaru saw the funny boy squatting on the ground and curled up in a ball at the corner of the intersection.

Nara Shikamaru stopped in his tracks, Sato's appearance was really pitiful, so pitiful that any sad memories rushed out to accompany the newborn's sad memories.

Nara Shikamaru stood there for a while.

"Satou, why haven't you come home yet? It's already early morning."

Doubi's body froze, and he raised his head quickly. The warm yellow light of the street lamp rendered his haggard face like a newly dead ghost, waiting faintly for the appearance of the scapegoat.

Nara Shikamaru was startled by the light that burst out from the boy's eyes, so he leaned back and tensed all the muscles in his body so he didn't back down. He didn't dare to look into the boy's eyes, but there was an inexplicable force stopping him Turning his head, forcing him to look directly at the suffering that was happening to the young man.

Seeing that it was his teacher, the boy stood up staggeringly, and fell down once in the middle.

The boy leaned against the wall, and Nara Shikamaru realized that he hadn't seen him for half a month. The boy was already out of shape, his eyes were bigger than before, almost popping out of his sockets. The black and blue eyes mixed with shadows looked like mud in the middle of the night.

Nara Shikamaru opened his mouth, unable to utter a word.

The boy said: "Teacher, I did what you said. I don't have insomnia anymore."

Nara Shikamaru wants to cover up your dark circles before saying this.

"But here comes the problem."

You think you're teaching me here, but here comes the problem.

"I dare not fall asleep, my dreams are all about her."

……

"I have been afraid to see her all this time. She will worry and blame herself when she sees me like this. I don't want her to be sad. I thought it would be fine as long as I didn't see her. I thought it would be fine as long as I avoided her. ...but how should I avoid my dream?"

……

"In the dream she was smiling at me...like she was smiling at the pommel horse...she was smiling and then I was smiling in the dream and then I woke up and found myself smiling...I didn't want to laugh..."

……

"I dare not sleep anymore. I am afraid to see her smile at me again. I practiced so hard that I was so tired that I didn't even have the energy to think, but when I closed my eyes, she stood there and smiled at me. How could she Can she smile so beautifully? I don’t want to wake up when she smiles at me, I want to be in a dream forever, but I can’t do this...I...I..."

The boy's pupils trembled slightly, and he looked at Nara Shikamaru expectantly.

"Teacher, what should I do now?"

Nara Shikamaru knew that the boy was waiting for him to give him advice.

The teenager wants to hear him calmly say that this is normal, it belongs to the recovery period after a broken relationship, and as long as he persists, it will pass.Just like a course of treatment, the previous stage is cultivation, and this stage should be like this, that, and that, and then it will be fine. After a specific period of time that can be determined, you can get out of the haze of broken love and start a bright future again.

Nara Shikamaru knew that the boy was waiting for him to play the role of a guide. He knew that the boy needed an effective and time-limited method to show that his suffering would come to an end one day, and that he could still fight for a better tomorrow. effort.

But Nara Shikamaru really didn't know what to say.

Nara Shikamaru looked at the boy, the hope and despair in the boy's eyes were fighting, and the boy was begging for his help.

But Nara Shikamaru could only stand there stiffly, without saying a word.

He really didn't know when the suffering would end.

He has been like this for many years.

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