[Comprehensive] Did you confess to him today?

"Konoha's Shisui? That's a genius."

This sentence has surrounded Zhishui's life since he was born. Genius, what a ridiculous but pleasing word. Zhishui has been alone since he was a child. Konoha works.

But who knows what kind of hard work is behind this genius?

Shisui, who had just completed the task, bid farewell to his companions, and took the task list to the third generation to report, "Three generations, this is the task for this time."

Sarutobi took the task paper without even looking at it carefully, and put it aside, "Shisui, join Anbu."

Zhishui's figure on the ground didn't look confused, but there was a slight ripple in his eyes looking at the floor, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, "Okay."

As a special Anbu, he sometimes leads the water-stopping team to go out on missions, and sometimes acts as an Anbu who hides in the dark. All of these are done according to the trend, and he has no opinion on it.

Who let the name Zhishui be dubbed the word genius?

In his spare time, Shisui has no other hobbies, but likes to sweat in the training ground of the Uchiha tribe. Only the exhaustion after exercise can make him feel better physically and mentally.

This day was another short rest after the mission. After Shisui changed into comfortable sportswear, he walked to the secret training place as usual. Before he got close, he heard the sound of shuriken piercing the air and hitting the stake.

Walking through the woods with a hidden figure, the still small figure was connecting the shuriken in front of the stake, and with a fleeting profile, Shishui recognized the person in front of him.

"It would be better if it was a little more to the right."

Itachi turned his head to look at Shisui, retracted his shuriken respectfully and said hello to him, Shisui stepped forward and took out the shuriken in his ninja bag, jumped up with one foot, held both hands, several shurikens held firmly Pierce between the stakes.

Itachi couldn't help applauding from the side, Shisui smiled and looked at him, "You try it."

The figures of the two kept shuttling between this Uchiha's secret place, so that the sound of Feng Po never stopped. Shisui would come to exercise whenever he was free, and every time he could meet Itachi who was training .

Uchiha Itachi, the son of Uchiha Fugaku, is also a rare genius, and a genius.

Only when Shisui is with Itachi can he feel the joy and relaxation from the inside out. In front of him, Uchiha Shisui is no longer a genius, just a ninja.

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In the early stage of Shishui's life, there were only missions, teammates, and Itachi. Since when did he have another figure in his head?Just finished the mission with the water-stop team, the three of them and a dog were walking in the small streets of Konoha, discussing what to eat for the evening.

In the evening, shops big and small are lit up with warm yellow lights.

"Hey, Kai! You bastard!" The soft female voice was fierce with anger, Zhishui looked back curiously, the red-haired girl clenched the flower in her hand, and was staring aggressively at the green-haired girl. boy in a suit.

"I'm sorry Mihara, I didn't mean to."

"Hmph!" Mihara touched the wound where the flower had been broken, Kai scratched his head and took out his small wallet, "Meihara, I'll treat you to barbecue, don't be angry, okay?"

Meiyuan lowered her brows and eyes, showing no emotion, but Zhishui saw the corners of her hidden lips slightly raised, "I want two beef jerky."

Kai nodded as if pounding garlic, "Three servings are fine!"

"Tch, I can barely forgive you once, next time you will trample on my flowers again, see if I won't hit you." The anger on Meiyuan's face had disappeared, and it was replaced by a smile. Haven't let go yet.

A little farce with strangers, when Zhishui realized it, they had already left, he never seemed to be impatient with others, and no one made him angry, it was the first time to see other people quarreling, and felt that this was also a rare kind pleasure.

"Shisui, what are you looking at? Let's go, let's eat sukiyaki." Yang came over and patted him on the shoulder.

"Okay, let's go."

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It was another ordinary but regular day, and he didn't expect to meet that red-haired girl again soon.

"My name is Meiyuan." Shisui remembered the name with a girly air and a smile. He intentionally slowed down along the way, and the task went smoothly. It was still the same old way without making a move.

For the first time, Shisui felt that the task was over too quickly, and he turned around inadvertently and saw Kuromaru fighting with her, looking at Mihara covered in black fluff, he couldn't help laughing.

Originally thought that after this mission, he could still have some interaction with Mihara, but because of Uzumaki Kushina's death, she went out to study, and the return time is to be determined.

After knowing the news, Zhishui felt a sense of emptiness, which seemed to be impossible to hide no matter how much exercise he did.

He didn't expect that the next time they met, it would be a turning point for the two of them. The simple greeting in the village made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart, but then, because of the Danzo incident, he involved her in it.

He went back first because of the injury, and he was a little out of breath all the time. On the second day, he didn't hear from her, and he didn't see her in the village. On the third day, Itachi said that she stayed at home and didn't go out and disappeared. Man, on the fourth day, he got up with his struggling and injured body, and went to the flower shop to buy a bouquet of flowers that he had seen that night.

"She should like flowers."

Holding the bright acacia, he jumped outside of Mihara's room. He could feel the sadness in the room through the window. He didn't know what Sandaime and Mihara said after he left. There is also some relationship.

Sitting outside the window with the flowers in his hand, he was thinking about what he was going to say to her, but he didn't know what to say when the sun set, so he stood up and gently opened the window, and put the flowers on the quilt that wrapped her tightly.

Zhishui didn't leave, he still sat outside the window, after a while he heard the suppressed crying from inside the room, and then he left with peace of mind.

It's good if you can cry.

When he recovered, he heard that Meiyuan had left the village, and the figure kneeling on the ground to accept the task froze a bit.

Why did he leave again before he had time to have a meal with her, chat with her, and give her a bouquet of flowers in a serious manner?He who has not yet awakened to this relationship just feels confused and helpless, he calms down the turmoil and continues to live a simple life that belongs to "quick body and still water".

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"Zhishui, this is for you." The strange girl held up a letter and a box of chocolates in front of his eyes, "I'm sorry, I don't like chocolate."

The girl put away the chocolate in a panic, stuffed the letter full of love into Zhishui's arms, and ran away. Yang beside her smiled maliciously, "Zhishui, your peach blossom is here."

"Ok?"

"This is a confession to you. That girl likes you, so she gave you chocolates and a confession letter, but you just said that you don't like chocolate. Hahaha, I laughed so hard," Yang smiled arrogantly at his side, Feng Ding covered his smiling face.

like?Just want to give him something?Then he also wants to send a lot of things to Mihara.

So, it turns out that he likes Mihara?

Shisui, a genius who doesn't understand love, understood what love is when he received his first love letter. In this short half of his life, he has been enduring himself and living according to Konoha's expectations. He doesn't even know the real Shisui What kind of person is he.

At this moment, he had a desire, he wanted to be alone, but he was actually timid.

The feelings came quickly, but they didn't go that fast. The growing feelings were going to drive him crazy, but there was someone beside her.

Walking on Konoha Street, he looked at Mihara walking side by side with Kakashi, smiling shyly and beautifully, chatting with Kakashi non-stop.

"Hi, Shisui!" Mihara greeted him warmly.

Zhishui smiled warmly, and the joy in his heart finally turned into a simple greeting, that's all right.

"Hi, Mihara."