I saw a child standing by the edge of the rice field. He was about the same age as my body, with curly hair, the color of burning coals in winter, and earrings in the shape of sun rings. He just stood there, quietly. looked at me quietly.

The child's hair is a bit curly, no matter the body or age is small, I think of a ninja cat I raised a long time ago, the hair color is the same as the child's hair color, it is a rare black glow Red tint.

"What's your name?" I asked.

"Jiguo Yuanyi." He replied, his tone still calm, like the surface of calm water.

After a long time, I will remember the first time I met him. I think he is a naive kid. How can anyone ask someone to take him home without saying a few words?In fact, the two of us are very different. How can anyone bring someone home without saying a few words when they meet for the first time?

After all, we are both stupid.

The stars in the mountains in the distance climbed up to the sky, and the night wind blew through the mountains and forests, making rustling sounds as they rubbed against each other.

I realized it was getting late.

The child is thin and thin, with only a small burden on his body.

For more than two months, I think I have recognized everyone in the village, but I have never seen him. There are no people around the mountain village. If you want to think of a place with people, you have to walk half a day to the city. to go.

This child came from another place, and came here alone through mountains and rivers.

"Okay." I said softly, the words were crushed in the gentle evening wind.

I walked out of the rice field and held out my hand to him. The other person reached out and held my hand without even thinking about it. The child's hand was white and delicate, and it didn't seem like he had held a knife or said foul language.

The sky turned into a deep dark blue, and the stars embedded in it were extraordinarily brilliant. The cool wind reverberated in the night air, and the insects that chirped at night began to chirp.

I held the wooden basin under my arm with one hand, and led this slightly silly boy home with the other.

Ji Guo Yuan Yi, from a famous family Ji Guo, Yuan Yi chose to run away from home after his mother passed away in order to avoid disputes over heirs. The time is uncertain, and it may be permanent.

When I talked about this issue, I was cooking. I didn’t catch fish for dinner, so I chopped up the wild vegetables I picked up from the mountains yesterday, and sprinkled them into the pot with rice for a simple dinner.

This child is like a small tree, rooted firmly in this world of ups and downs, and he didn't show any expression when he talked about his dead mother. From the beginning to the end, his expression was just indifferent, like a human being. All the life, old age, sickness and death in the world are taken into his heart.

It's not so much a combination of birth, aging, illness and death, it's better to say that they are slow, and Yuan is relatively slow to the people and things around him, just like a tortoise walking calmly.

A long time ago, I seemed to be like this too. I was relatively insensitive to everything around me. I didn't realize the pain my mother suffered, and I asked stupid questions. Looking back now, I want to slap myself in the past.

But this kid is different, he didn't do stupid things like me, at least he didn't ask his mother such stupid questions as "do I want to kill more people to live?"

I couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his hair, unexpectedly it felt very good, very good!Oh my god, it turns out that besides cats, there are people who feel as good as cats!

I decided that since he ran away from home, both of us need a companion, he can be my family member, and I just lack a family member.

I don't know what I was thinking, Yuan Yi was holding his rice bowl and eating quietly with his chopsticks, his cheeks bulging like a squirrel eating.

So cute.

"The days to come are very long, please give me more advice." I said with a smile.

Yuan was stunned for a moment, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said solemnly: "Please give me your advice."

A little silly, but no problem.

The charcoal fire in the fire was burning, making a crackling sound, and the whole room was filled with warm fire light.

I know I don't have to sleep alone today, because I have an extra kitten in my house, and I have a family again.

Mr. Shiro's family was a little surprised when they saw Yuanyi, and Mr. Shiro couldn't help asking me where this child came from.

"It fell while looking at the stars." I laughed.

I remembered that night, when I went home holding his hand, the sky was full of bright stars, and holding his hand in my hand felt a kind of peace of mind that I haven't felt in a long time.

After many years, there is another hand that can be held by me.

Yuanyi himself is a very dull person, he doesn't know how to talk to people, he doesn't talk much, and he is not good at communicating with others, but it doesn't matter, since he wants to be a family member, it doesn't matter if he is dull.

What's more, how many of those who lived with me before were good at communicating with people?But if Fan Madara practiced how to communicate with others, he wouldn't be called "Ninja Shura who can stop children crying at night".

Yuan is very indifferent to everything, only when he mentions his elder brother will he show a shallow smile, smiling so happily and from the heart.

He carried a rough flute with him. The bamboo flute had three rough holes, and was solemnly put in his arms by Yuanyi with a handkerchief.He said it was given to him by his elder brother, and he would cherish it as much as his elder brother.

I realized what kind of child I had picked up—a child controlled by a brother.

Recalling back then, I was surrounded by brother-controllers, and Quan Nai was the most serious brother-controller, you can tell by the look in his eyes every time he sees Senjujuma and wants to cut Senjujujian alive.As for Qianshou Feijian, if you look at what he wrote about his brother when he compiled Konoha textbooks and history books, you will know that he is also a brother. I have read those books, and the first thought is what is written in it Who are people from?Do I know you?do not know!This person is definitely brother-controlled, hidden.

Unexpectedly, I have picked up one now, it seems that my fate is destined to be inseparable from brother control.

Yuanyi's body is different from ordinary people. For example, when I went to the mountains to cut firewood, I carried a hatchet to chop firewood. It was cut in sevens and eights.

I have learned knife skills, and I can do it to this level, but Yuanyi has never learned knife skills, his hands are clean, there are no calluses, and this child has never even done rough work.

The movements and the gesture of holding the knife are so familiar, who do you look like?By the way, like me, but I didn't teach him sword skills.

I asked him.

"Imitation song," he said.

I:"……"

That's right, I chop wood with the knife skills taught to me by my predecessors.

But, you didn't write Sharingan, why did you imitate it so accurately? !

"Muscle contraction, blood flow, bone direction, and lung movement." Yuan Yi held the hatchet, his small face still expressionless, "As long as you master these, you can imitate the movements of singing."

"..." I didn't speak, and it took a long time to speak again, "Can you see it? What you said."

Yuan nods.

Oh, I seem to have picked up an amazing child.

I want to complain, really.

If it is not sure that there is no Hinata family in this world that I know who is famous for his white-eyed blood succession, I really want to pull Yuanyi to go to the Hinata family and ask what is the relationship between this child and their family.

What Baiyan saw was only the Chakra tendons, but this child's eyes seemed to have dissected a person, and he knew every part of the other person's body at a glance. This child's eyes were even better than Baiyan.

Pooh!Even I won't let them know, this is the cub I picked up, the cub I picked up is my cub, don't care if you have anything to do with my cub!

I'm also glad that I picked up Yuanyi, and someone else picked up Yuanyi. Such a child with outstanding fighting talent and simple mind is likely to be used as a tool of war like me once.

As the saying goes, when God closes a door for you, he will open another window for you.

God opened up the talent of swordsmanship and fighting for Yuanyi, but locked his talent of culture class tightly, and it was still as strong as the sealing technique of the leader of the whirlpool——his fighting talent was blessed by God However, the calligraphy talent was cursed by the devil.

A teacher came from the mountain village. He was a little old and had a white beard. He always stroked his beard when he was giving lectures.Some people in the village want their children to learn a few words, so they will use part of the food as tuition fees, and let their children learn to write with their husbands.

Enichi and I were invited by Afengla to join in the fun. I didn’t expect to listen to the teacher’s lectures. In the Uchiha’s house, children of our age needed to learn good ethnology, but I had very little time to listen to the lectures seriously. The number of skipping classes is countless, the number of times Tajima-san caught him going back to class to pull his ears... quite a lot, and the number of times he was caught by Mrs. Eri to go to night tutoring at night is also quite a lot.

Yuanyi himself is a child of a noble family, and his temperament subconsciously attracts the teacher. The teacher gave us paper and ink, and asked us to write our names as a joke.

I honestly wrote the name upright, and when I looked back at Yuanyi's handwriting, my hand holding the brush trembled.

Oh my god, this word... is really a word cursed by the devil.

The husband's beard flew up with anger, which is quite spectacular.

In the end, the two of us were kicked out by him together.

The days are so neither salty nor salty, I like this kind of life very much, just like clear water, even if the blood on my body cannot be washed away, it can still wash my heart a little bit, after all, it used to be so tiring.

When Yuanyi was around, I felt less lonely. At least there was a kitten by my side, and I could masturbate in my spare time. It felt really good.

I have never had such a peaceful and beautiful life since I killed someone for the first time at the age of five, and I hope it will continue like this.

But I vaguely realized that this was impossible. Yuanyi's background and fighting talent meant that he couldn't be like a salted fish like me for the rest of his life.

Some things, no matter how hard you try, you can't escape.

Occasionally when I look at this little kitten, I can feel some kind of happy emotion hidden on his expressionless face. This kind of life is what he yearns for.

"Yuge, be happy."

Who said this to me a long time ago?

I don't remember, but I am very happy now, I picked up a kitten, and I am very happy when I am with him.

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