[Banquan] Brother Yin-Yang Control Handbook

When he came down from Hokage Building, it was already late, Hashirama stood on the stairs overlooking the village under the night, and couldn't help smiling comfortably.

His eyes glanced over the Nanhe Shrine inadvertently, and the shrine, which was quiet and uninhabited in the past, was now brightly lit.

Bashirama was slightly stunned, the original smile became sad for some reason.

It turns out that today is... Zhongqiu.

There are always some days in a year when the lights of Nanga Shrine will be on all night, but Hashirama also knows that there are always some days in these days. In this shrine illuminated by lights, there is only one People silently guard these lights, paying homage to the souls that have passed away.

And Zhongqiu... Moon Festival is such a night.

In the secret room under the shrine, a long-haired young man sat on the ground in a daze, looking at the urn on the table, his eyes full of sadness.

In the vase behind the urn, a few sweet-scented osmanthus blossoms are full of gold, and the room is full of sweet fragrance.

The flickering light of the white candle on the case made the urn also bright and dark. The young man stretched out his hand and gently stroked the urn with a smile on his face, but under the desolation in his eyes, it became more and more creepy.

"Quanna..."

Hoarsely calling the name that would never respond again, he pressed his face against the urn, cold and hard.

why i lost you...

Why can't I keep you...

I am alone in this world without you, I am alone looking at this world without you - how do I feel watching you die in my arms, how do I look at you with your eyes with this world...

Quanna.

You are more important than this world to me.

Without you, what would this world do to me...

But why do you never come back to see me?

Is it because, you know, I've been afraid of ghosts since I was little?

It's okay, I'm not afraid anymore, so come back quickly!

If it's Senna, I'll recognize it no matter what...!

The flame of the white candle danced and suddenly went out without warning, and the whole secret room was plunged into darkness in an instant.

But he didn't realize it.

When he came back to his senses, his body was a little sore from maintaining the same movement for a long time, and there seemed to be someone on his lap. He felt tired from sleeping, and his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them.

The person who was sleeping on his lap seemed to wake up, got up slowly, yawned a little, and then pushed his body, "Nissan, wake up!"

The familiar voice and tone woke up his drowsy brain instantly. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw the person he had been thinking about day and night standing against the light. The familiar innocence and gentleness were still in the clear eyes.

"...Quenna..."

Stretching out his arms and hugging the person in front of him tightly, his strength was as strong as if he wanted to rub this person into his body.

Such a soft, living you.

Even if it's a hallucination, even if it's a killing array, at least for this moment, please let me hold you tightly in my arms.

"Nissan?" His emotions seemed to have affected the person in his arms. He reached out and patted his back lightly, a little worried, "Did you have a nightmare?"

He shook his head and smiled, "No, it was a wonderful dream."

The person in his arms was stunned, and then laughed, "Well, as long as Nisan is happy." Stretching his arms around his neck, he tilted his head and left a light kiss on his cheek, "Nisan, help me prepare together, Let's watch the moon together tonight!"

"……Ah."

Being dragged to help out in the kitchen, he was washing glutinous rice while listening to the man talking happily to him.

"Nissan, did you know that there is a white rabbit in the moon that can make biscuits! And during Moon Festival, the moon will be full of sweet-scented osmanthus!"

Mix the sweet-scented golden flower with sugar and steam it, the man turns to look at himself, his lacquered eyes are shining.

Washing his hands couldn't help but stop. He always seemed to have insufficient IQ in front of this person, "Isn't the moon the Sage of the Six Paths who sealed the tailed beast? How could there be rabbits and sweet-scented osmanthus?" He responded stupidly, seeing that People puffed up their cheeks in dissatisfaction, just like before.

"Nissan is an idiot!"

As soon as he flicked his braids, he ignored him, but the movements of his hands were quick and cheerful, so the corners of his lips curled up involuntarily. After all, this person was still reluctant to be angry with him.

Peeling the chestnut shells, he watched the man making Tsukimi dumplings in a good mood, but was rewarded with a knife, "Hurry up and peel the chestnuts, Nissan! It will be used later!" He smirked, only thinking The heart is filled to the brim.

The white mooncakes looked like little moons. The man stacked them on the plate one by one, then turned around and continued to work, "Nissan, don't steal them!"

Withdrawing the hand that was about to knead the dumplings, he scratched his head and followed eagerly, "Quenna Quanna, let me help too..."

The person who was tidying up the miscanthus sighed, "Nisang, let's prepare taro."

After working for a long time, he prepared the things to be prepared for the Moon Festival. The man looked at the neatly arranged plates with satisfaction, and clapped his hands happily, "That's no problem, we can enjoy the moon!"

"But it's still daytime right now?" He was puzzled, but the man raised his eyebrows and pointed outside. He looked along the finger and heard the man's clear and joyful voice say, it's already night!

When is this night shrouded?

But he didn't want to delve into it at all, so he sat on the wooden corridor with that man as a matter of course, looking up at the bright moon.

"Nissan, on the Moon Festival... no, it should be the country where the Mid-Autumn Festival originated. This day... is the day of reunion..."

The person leaning on him was as gentle as moonlight, he lowered his eyes, a little sour, "...Thank you, Quanna..."

"No, Nisan!" The man burst out laughing, "I just think that if I look at the moon alone, I will be very lonely!"

"I've always been by Nissan's side!"

"We agreed to see the world together."

"So don't feel bad about it."

"Quanna is always there and never leaves."

The soft voice of the person who hugged his arm was like rambling, his heart was full of pain, and he wanted to say something but was choked up and speechless.

"You don't need to say anything, Nisan! I... know everything, what Nisan wants to say..."

Your words are too gentle and caring, just telling me how to let go...!

"Quenna...don't leave me...you can go anywhere, let me be with you...okay..."

Holding the man in his arms tremblingly, he sniffed the familiar scent and almost begged.

But the man sighed and pushed himself away gently.

"No, Nissan—it's too early, you can't come!" The clean smile was unreal under the moonlight, "One day, we will meet again, so don't be willful." He leaned down body, bright eyes, the sweet scent of osmanthus filled his nostrils, and the man frowned and smiled cleverly, "Nissan, Quannai likes you the most!"

Closing the eyes, the warm liquid finally rushed out of the eye sockets uncontrollably, dripping down the cheeks, sad and salty.

A bit of coldness fell on his lips, he caught the golden flower that had fallen on his lips, and let the tears not stop.

This dream finally woke up.

The author has something to say:

When the moon is full, people are reunited, and when the moon is short, people are separated.If there is no love, the moon will be full and the moon will be waning, and if there is love, the moon will be waning and the moon will be full.

—Looking up at the same bright moon...