[Comprehensive] Become a calligrapher, Sasuke!

What is it like to drown?At first, Ning Ning could still feel the cold river water pouring into her mouth and nose, and with every breath, her lungs felt as if they were being burned by fire.Even though she was determined to die when she jumped into the water, at the moment when her breath was taken away, she still instinctively developed a short-term fear of death.

Fortunately, this pain didn't last too long. Gradually, she felt that her soul seemed to fly, and her fear of death calmed down.

This is probably the end.This was Ning Ning's last thought when his consciousness fell into darkness.

She was immersed in the boundless darkness, wanting to sleep forever, but in a trance, she heard different voices calling her one after another.

There are voices belonging to young children, immature and lively, with secret intimacy and trust, there are youthful voices belonging to teenagers, full of unruly rebellion, and there are voices belonging to young men, deep and paranoid.

Ning Ning?

Ningning~

Ningning...

These voices overlapped and called one after another, disturbing her restlessness and forcing her to think.

Who is it?

And the fuzzy memories that could not be seen clearly after hard thinking and meditation finally became clear at this moment. Those dreams that were not nothingness, she really broke into the lives of the two boys abruptly and left her own imprint. .

When looking at the memories that flashed through her mind like a heron lamp like a bystander, Ning Ning suddenly discovered many details that she had neglected and missed.

If he could have cared more about the sensitive spots in his heart like the master treated him at that time, he wouldn't have sealed himself up so out of control.

It was she who failed to fulfill the responsibility that the master should do to the disciples, and only cared about herself, and it was she who was sorry for him.

"Madara..." Sasuke clenched the wet towel tightly in his low whisper. He remembered the name, the person who could be said to be his senior.The former patriarch of the Uchiha clan is as famous as the first Hokage who is known as the god of ninjas. The two jointly led the clan to create Konoha.

However, the last trace left by Uchiha Madara in Konoha's annals is just a traitor who was killed by the first Hokage.

It doesn't matter, he himself has already died and turned into ashes, doesn't he, it doesn't matter.Thinking of this, Sasuke let go of his fist as if nothing had happened, and after unfolding the towel, he found that this poor towel was almost crushed into a rag by him.

Staring at this fresh handmade rag produced by Uchiha without blinking his eyes for a while, Sasuke raised his hand and threw it into the trash can, found a new towel and put it in warm water to wet, and continued What he was doing just now.

He's not angry, angry with a dead person he's never seen before?He is not stupid.

When standing on the training ground after taking care of everything, Sasuke found that he seemed to be full of strength today——

Give it to him, he can hit [-] without breathing!

The long memories are still going on, and the 20 years that belonged to Uchiha Madara have gone away leisurely. Although Ning Ning feels guilty about him, he is dead after all.

And when thinking about the little things about the seven years with Uchiha Sasuke, Ning Ning realized that he was the child who was very similar to Arlo.

The same birth family, the same as the youngest son, hope to be recognized and appreciated by his father or master, respect an outstanding elder brother or senior brother, and at the same time long to surpass him, how similar.

However, Arlo's life has ended prematurely, so what happened to Sasuke?What happened to his revenge against Itachi Uchiha?He should still be alive, right?That is really a little guy who can't help but worry about him.Ning Ning thought worriedly.

If possible, I really want to know how Sasuke is doing now... With this thought in mind, Ning Ning found that there seemed to be dots of light in the darkness, slowly converging into a thin beam of light, spinning And lead her to a direction where she doesn't know the way forward.

What will be the end of the light?

Ning Ning didn't know.

But it can't be any worse than it is now, can it?That being the case, let it be.

The darkness of Yansheng seems to be boundless, even if you walk along that ray of light, it seems that it will never reach the end.But Ning Ning still moved forward patiently and tirelessly.

And this endless journey ended as abruptly as it appeared, as if when the previous step was over and the next step was about to be taken, suddenly there was a sky full of light, which hurt her eyes.

The slender eyelashes kept trembling, and the eyes seemed to be pierced so that it was difficult to open them, but Ning Ning wanted to know what was under the light, so he tried his best to try to open them.

In the end, she succeeded.

But when Ning Ning struggled to open her eyes, she found that what she saw was only a blur, and she was properly placed on a bed.

is she still aliveWas it saved?Still got caught?

The drowsy mind turned these thoughts dully, full of the unreal feeling that she didn't die like this.If it weren't for the blunt pain in the limbs from time to time, Ning Ning almost felt that all of this was fake.

Ning Ning, who habitually fumbled towards her hand but found nothing, suddenly sat up. The wound caused her to frown immediately, but she didn't care about it at all. Where's her pen?Immediately afterwards, she found that her clothes were gone, and she was only wearing a long white underwear.

who is it?Ning Ning only felt distraught.

As the door creaked and was suddenly opened, Ning Ning, who was thinking wildly, keenly smelled some sweat coming along the airflow from the door opening.

"Who?" Ning Ning couldn't see who came in because of the blurred vision, but he could only vaguely see a young man in white.

She pretended to be calm, and guessed, "Young Xia, did you save me? Thank you for your life-saving grace." But the fingers clenched tightly under the quilt revealed her nervousness, and even her knuckles turned white from the force. .

Suddenly a young man of the opposite sex came into such a small room, and she was not only visually impaired, but also changed her clothes. What's worse, she didn't have anything handy at hand. There is no way.

"Ning Ning, are you awake?!" The visitor seemed extremely pleasantly surprised to see her wake up, the originally cool tone was filled with joy and excitement that almost overflowed, and she arrived at the bed in two steps in three steps. He leaned down and hugged her tightly.

Before Ning Ning could realize that the language she heard was not familiar to her but also the Japanese dialect she was not unfamiliar with, or she wanted to understand why the other party knew her name, she felt that she was tightly surrounded by the atmosphere of the opposite sex.

The body became stiff in an instant, Ning Ning instinctively wanted to reach out to push him away, but it touched the wound on the back of the shoulder, the pain caused her to push back, but instead she just leaned weakly on the opponent's chest .

With such an intimate posture, coupled with the delicate skin of the other's bare chest touched under the palm, Ning Ning, who had never been in such close contact with a man, felt his face burn all of a sudden.

Her pale cheeks were flushed red, so that she didn't know whether she was ashamed or angry. The two touches of magnificent blushes made her dying sick face fade away a lot, restoring the original beauty of a girl.

"You... who are you, let me go!" She was so panicked that she couldn't even speak incoherently.

Sensing Ning Ning's resistance and discomfort, Sasuke let go of her considerately: "Ning Ning, don't you know me?"

Ning Ning rubbed back a little without showing any signs, and after a while, feeling the heat on her face subside a little, she shook her head slightly: "I'm sorry."

Looking at Ning Ning like this, Sasuke only felt that she was familiar and strange.Three years have passed, he has grown up a lot and has grown a lot taller, but her appearance still seems to be the same as before, no, there is still a small difference, she seems to be much more beautiful than before.

Moreover, he had never seen Ning Ning in such a posture in the past seven years.Still, he liked her the way she was now.

"I'm Uchiha Sasuke, UchihaSasuke, do you remember me?"

Hearing the other party's patient answer, Ning Ning only felt like he was struck by lightning. Isn't Sasuke only 12 years old?It has only been more than half a year, how come it is already so big? !

She repeated in a trembling voice, "Sasuke?"

"Well, it's me. Do you remember?" Sasuke felt that he was about to be amused by the collapsed expression on Ning Ning's face.

"How old are you this year..." Although she still didn't want to believe that the person in front of her was Sasuke in her memory, when the other party said her name, Ning Ning actually believed him, and kept tense The body also relaxed because it was someone she was familiar with.

And she was a little afraid to hear the answer.He was obviously just a young boy about the same age as A Luo, so why is he so old now?Wouldn't it be bigger than her?

If anyone else asked Sasuke such a stupid question, Sasuke would never answer her, but if it was Ningning, he would be willing to answer her: "15 years old, Ningning, I have grown up."

"It's okay..." Ning Ning muttered to himself, absent-minded.

Hearing someone ask her "what's okay?", she was still in a trance and replied casually: "Of course I'm still one year older than Sasuke, otherwise I would be so embarrassed if he was older than me."

Hearing a slight cough, Ning Ning realized what she just said, and her face turned red again, this time it was embarrassing.

"Anyway, it's great to see you again. I..." miss you so much.Pausing for a while, Sasuke still didn't say the last sentence, just hugged Ning Ning's waist as he did when he was a child, and rested his head on her lap.

Recalling the tragedy when he left, Ning Ning, who was still a little uncomfortable with Sasuke's intimate actions now, softened all of a sudden, and slowly combed his black hair with his fingers, asking softly: "All these years, how are you recently?"

Sasuke didn't answer her, just closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: I still code until late at night. .This helper feels so ooc_(:з」∠)_True fans don’t hit me

ps: Under this correction, future updates will be random on two, four, six, and seven, because only in these few days I have time to code when I go to the morning shift, and I can get up late the next day without being too sleepy.