[Hokage] Brand

Taking a cold shower indiscriminately, washing away the stickiness and blood stains all over her body, twisting the water in her hair, the girl put on a white bathrobe and casually tied a belt, and walked barefoot to the corridor by the courtyard, leaving Wet footprints one after another.The sky is getting dark, and it is now late autumn. Far from the cherry blossom tree, it looks like a burning flame, and the ground has already lost a thick layer of leaves.

The whole house was empty and cold, and no one went to light the lamps, so the inner room looked dark and a little creepy.This house was built at the corner of the Uchiha clan land, on a very high terrain, next to the back mountain.It's hard to imagine that such a remote place would be the residence of the Great Elder Uchiha. Generally, people with higher status will be closer to the center of the clan. Uchiha Tajima's house is located in the center of the entire clan. The residence of some Uchiha high-ranking officials.

Due to the high terrain, the entire clan can be seen at a glance from here. Now basically all the troops on the battlefield have been transferred back. Even if there are some who are suffering from the loss of their loved ones, most of them show the reunion of husband and wife, brothers and sisters. The happy scene of music, the Uchiha land is full of lights at this moment, and it is very lively.

As if there was an invisible barrier lying in front of the girl's eyes, as if driven away by the whole world, Ruihuo sat quietly on the wooden corridor, with her long wet hair draped behind her back, soaking it all up, tick-tock Drip down.Half of her face was hidden in the shadows, and her dark eyes reflected the bright lights of the clan. Countless dots of fire lights flickered and danced in her pupils, but the depths of those eyes could not be melted away. loneliness and confusion.

After sitting like this for a long time, Ruihuo's eyes fell on the silver bell tied to his wrist, he stretched out his hand to untie it, then called out Hanxing, carefully wrapped it around the handle of the knife, got up and walked under the cherry blossom tree, and twitched The knife was out of its sheath, and the silvery-white blade shone brightly. The girl's fingertips, as white as jade, caressed them,

Han Xing suddenly trembled slightly, and let out a low cry, as if a stone had accidentally fallen into the center of the smooth mirror-like lake, causing ripples.Surrounded by silence, the bleak autumn wind brushed the girl's picturesque black eyebrows and eyes, the white bathrobe fluttered slightly, and the tree crown above her head also shook, making a rustling sound

At this moment, Ruihuo's eyes flickered, Han Xing seemed to be given life in an instant, his toes exerted force, his slender waist was as flexible as a snake and powerful, his knife shone like a dragon, as fast as lightning, and his long knife Every blow has a biting momentum, wild and unrestrained, just like a waterfall cascading thousands of miles, the torrent is rushing, every move is swaying vertically and horizontally, shaking the soul.

The blade is as cold as ice and as silvery as frost, and the cold stars are waving faster and faster, like a silver dragon churning and coiling around the girl. When the blade passes, there is a dull sound of piercing through the air, and the red leaves under the feet are swept up. Surrounding, ups and downs, a cluster of flames, dancing and jumping with the wind of the knife.

With the last swing of the saber, a beautiful saber flower was drawn out of the handle. The faint moonlight sprinkled on Ruihuo's white bathrobe, which was coated with a thin layer of silver light.During the whole process, the silver bell wrapped around the handle of the knife did not make any sound at all, and the broken orange leaves were flying in all directions, like smoke and mist.

Looking up at the sky, all the stars in the sky are sprinkled into Ruihuo's ink-like eyes, and the soft and waxy voice is low, and it is wiped out in the wind as soon as it exits,

"Look, I finally learned it."

Standing on the roof and silently watching the whole process, Madara's chest felt hot, and his whole heart jumped up uncontrollably, violently and quickly, his scorching gaze stuck to Ruihuo's body, and he could no longer move away.The young man was deeply amazed by this scene, and it had nothing to do with her more beautiful appearance as she grew older, but only her elegance, which made people sink at this moment.

"Ban Ban?" Rui Huo turned his head to the side, looking at the young man standing on the roof.Madara came back to his senses immediately, his body froze for a second, then he jumped down lightly and landed on the ground, his eyes swept over the moist hair on the girl's back and the soaked bathrobe, he turned and entered the room, lit the lamp inside , The dim light made the whole room warm at this moment, dispelling the deep chill.

The soft light leaked out, caressing the girl's icy cheeks, and the cold breath all over her body just now was tinged with warmth at this moment.Rui Huo stared blankly at the lights in the room, with a somewhat dazed expression.Banshu walked into Ruihuo's room familiarly and found a dry towel and a clean and thick long gown.

Then he led the silly girl who was still standing barefoot outside the courtyard into the house, put on a long gown, wrapped it tightly, put a towel on Ruihuo's head, and wiped her hair carefully.Before the girl recovered, her eyes went dark, and then a yellowish light came in. Facing such a familiar scene, her terrifying physical habit reacted subconsciously,

She stretched out her arms around Madara's thin and narrow waist, and felt the muscles under her hands tense for a moment, and then Ruihuo's whole body was nestled into the boy's arms like a small animal. Madara's palms were very hot, and he used a little bit Carat because it dries faster that way.Even though the performance of the girl in his arms was not much different from usual, he was keenly aware of the wound in Ruihuo's heart that was difficult to heal.

Madara has never seen Ruihuo so lonely and fragile. Since she was a child, she has always been so energetic and full of energy. Even if she was seriously injured and dying, the starlight in her eyes never disappeared. But just now, the girl Sitting alone on the corridor, like a child abandoned by the world.At the same time, last night she hugged the silent old man with tears all over her face, her helpless and desperate appearance was deeply imprinted in Madara's mind, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

The movement of the young man's hand was very light, his fingertips passed through the soft hair, and then slid down to the end of the hair.The girl's hair had grown to her waist, thick and black, like fine silk.Madara remembered that Ruihuo once said, "Because Banban likes it, so she has to work hard to grow it." This silly girl always likes to be obsessed with weird things.

He felt the cold body of Ruihuo in his arms warm up little by little, and his long hair was dry, as if there was a streamer swimming under the light.Throwing aside the wet towel in his hand, Madara put his hand on the girl's back and patted it gently like coaxing a child.There was a bit of distress in the boy's eyes, this silly girl who had been doted on all this time suddenly lost the umbrella she had been relying on all this time, she looked helpless and pitiful

"Scattered."

"Ok?"

"I'm hungry......"

"..."

The girl raised her face from the socket of Madara's neck, her black pupils were shining with water, and her brows were slightly lowered, making her look both innocent and cute.Madara and the girl in his arms looked at each other for a few seconds, and then he was defeated. He let go of his hand and messed up Ruihuo's smooth hair just now, feeling the girl's hands tightly around his waist, Madara's forehead twitched

"Let go, let's cook for you."

Rui Huo blinked at him, then let go.She followed Madara step by step, clutching the corner of his clothes, like a cowardly little tail, the boy had given up resistance, he felt that he could never understand Ruihuo's strange brain and such childish hobbies in his life, Although he has been used to it for so many years. ==

He found the kitchen with ease, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking. As the head of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Madara-sama never thought that he would walk into the kitchen one day. Their family has dedicated servants.But that was before meeting Uchiha Mizuho and the Great Elder.

The hand that used to be the kunai, the ninja knife, and the detonating talisman, now picked up the kitchen knife... Madara recalled that he was directly beaten into the kitchen by that terrifying man because he laughed at the apron of the great elder. I was forced to learn cooking skills for more than a month, but I still have to wear the same floral apron every day!!!

【Hmph, narrow-minded man!】

But the only good thing is that fortunately, only the elders and Ruihuo, the instigators, knew about this matter.

His father, Uchiha Tajima, thought that he had finally caught Uchiha Sa's eyes, and he worked hard every day in special training, teaching him that he must work hard, and secretly decided to send Quanna there as well.Seeing his father's excited and joyful expression, Madara silently swallowed the words that he was actually just learning how to cook, and said with a slumped face that he would do his best.

Uchiha Tajima laughed loudly at the time, patted him on the back vigorously and said, "As expected of my son!"

Ban, who was photographed and almost coughed up a mouthful of blood, could only hold back silently, no longer gave any hope to this stupid father who cheated his son, and closed his eyes in despair.

[So what's the point of me living in this world... cooking? 】

The kitchen of the Great Elder's house is never short of fresh ingredients. After steaming the delicious rice, a knife is drawn on both sides of the fish tail, and it is left in the water until the blood is drained.Boil the soup base in a casserole, gradually add beef, vegetables, mushrooms and other side dishes, and finally use rice wine to bring out the umami.

Flipping the blade, rows of cicada-thin fish fillets are arranged on a cutting board, served with steamed rice to make sushi and drizzled with sauce.Madara casually picked one up and stuffed it into the mouth of the silly girl behind her, her fingertips inadvertently touched the soft tip of her tongue, and the boy's earlobes were stained a light pink.

Ruihuo squinted his eyes contentedly, his mouth was full, looking at such a young girl who was alive again, Madara's heart that had been tugging at him slowed down a lot, and he wiped off the sauce on the corner of Ruihuo's mouth, There was a slight smile in the black eyes, and the young man's slightly magnetic voice made the ears go numb.

"You're so stupid, you can still paste it on your face."

Ruihuo was taken aback by the words, then stood on tiptoe, and kissed the young man's face, a cunning flashed in his black eyes, "Banban is stupid, he can still paste it on his face."

"You, you...you..." Unexpectedly, being turned against the general, Madara was so angry that he pointed at Ruihuo for a long time without saying a complete sentence. In the end, he could only turn around resentfully. , leaving a fried hair on the back of the head.After a long time, he choked out a sentence with red ears,

"Uchiha Mizuho, ​​you shameless woman!"

Ruihuo has heard this sentence countless times for so many years, and he is completely immune.She sniffed the fragrance in the air, put her hands on Madara's shoulders, stood on tiptoe to look at the casserole, and prolonged her voice

"Banban~ How long will it be—"

"...for a while."

"How long is a while?"

"Half an hour."

"Ah~ It's still so long—can you hurry up when you open a big fireball?"

"Uchiha Mizuho."

"Ok?"

"If you don't want to eat, just say so."

"...Okay, I'll wait."

Madara felt that she could hardly hold back the kitchen knife in her hand, and the girl behind her seemed to regard him as a cat climbing frame. At this moment, Ruihuo climbed up his back like a cat, with her feet firmly clamping Madara's waist, hugging him He put his chin on top of his head and poked it out to look at the casserole.

"Uchiha Mizuho, ​​come down!" The young man's face was so dark that he couldn't look at it anymore. The heartbeat just now was just a heart attack. What kind of convulsion did he have to feel that this idiot? Will be heartbroken, heartbroken, and cruelly abandon the brother who the family has been waiting for and run over...to cook for her? ! ! !

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