[Comprehensive Hokage] The seventh class of the cottage

This night was silent as if waiting for something to return, Haruno Sakura stood in front of her bedroom, slightly squinting her eyebrows.

"I don't know who you are, but are you ready?" Sakura's voice was not as crisp as before, and it was less immature than a child, but a little more mature.

"Sneak into a lady's bedroom privately, the price may need to be exchanged for the thing on your neck, then I will ask again, are you ready?"

"...why don't you come in and see who I am? It might surprise you."

The green pupils narrowed slightly, and she became calm again. The girl turned and leaned against the door, and said in a deep voice: "Don't let me see you now, I haven't calmed down yet, do you know what you have done? You bastard, If I see you now, I will definitely beat you out of bed, get out of here quickly, I will really do it, I didn't lie to you, trust me, Sasuke."

There was the sound of flipping a book in the room, and the girl looked angry and sad at the same time, she said after a while, her voice was slightly hoarse: "You bastard still don't listen to people, bastard, big bastard, You really deserve hell."

"Don't worry, I will."

Her familiar voice came from the room, which became mature and slightly strange just like her.

There was another slow flipping sound, and he turned another page.

"Well... "One Hundred Ways to Kill Him Gentlely" I don't understand your taste more and more, Sakura, is it good-looking? The logic is wrong and the technique is not reasonable. Oh, look, I found it A misnomer."

The sound of flipping a book came from the room for the third time, the sound of dry pages rubbing lightly made people feel calm, Sakura did not speak.

"Are you protesting?" There was a moment of silence, and he said again: "You have read it many times, don't ask me why, my eyes are not for decoration, there are wrinkles on the pages of some relatively good chapters, small ones, are Pinched out by fingers, it seems that the owner of the book is thinking, thinking about what? Of course it is its practicality."

Xiao Sakura laughed softly when she heard that voice: "Who do you want to kill? Let me guess."

"It's you."

"it's me."

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"I thought you were going to keep silent."

"You're such an asshole."

"Ah."

"Too many people died."

"Ah."

"I know you don't care."

"Ah."

"But I care."

"……Um."

"I'll tell Naruto."

"...Sakura."

"You can't hide this from him."

"Sakura."

"Naruto is very smart, he will know sooner or later."

"He won't."

"I'm going to tell Naruto, Sasuke, I'm going to tell him."

"...Sakura, if you insist, then I will take corresponding measures. Trust me, you won't want to know."

[boom! ]

"I don't care!!" Sakura suddenly turned around and slammed open the door, and saw Sasuke in casual clothes sitting on his bed, holding his book in his hand, with one hand lightly pressed against his lips, with his arms on his knees, leisurely It's like being at home.

Seeing Xiao Ying rushing in, he raised his hand and greeted her with a smile: "Ah, Xiao Ying, long time no see."

Sakura ignored him, rushed up to push him down on the bed, grabbed his collar viciously, anger and obvious murderous intent twitched in her eyes, intertwined into a rich dark green color, Sasuke heard the girl on top of him gnashing her teeth He heard the sound, and also felt the cold pain of killing intent piercing his skin.

With a smile on his lips, Sasuke obediently let her fall down and ride on him, his long black hair was spread under him, like a black net on the white sheet, or like a cracking abyss.

"You are angry, Sakura." He laughed: "You want to kill me, Sakura."

"...Yes, you bastard."

[tick]

[tick]

[brush--]

It rained suddenly at night outside, and the air became icy cold with some moisture.

The icy wind was blowing in through the half-closed windows.

"why?"

"Because you're an asshole."

"..."

"Do you know how many people you've killed? Do you know how many people you've made desperate? They're trying to stay alive. One second they might be satisfied with the sunny weather, and the next second... you bastard, big bastard, Why did you kill them? Did they do something wrong! You, you..."

"Big bastard, I know."

Sasuke smiled, his black eyes were still as calm as ever, but the pupils narrowed in the next instant.

[tick]

[tick]

Sasuke felt the liquid hitting his face in a daze, it was warm.

"Sakura, you..."

[Boom! ]

Sasuke's face was tilted to one side due to the force, and red marks slowly appeared on the unhealthy white skin. Sakura clenched her fists tightly, straightened up, and punched him again.

"That punch just now was made by me for those who died for no reason."

“第二拳，是我替那些毫无理由便失去至亲至爱的人揍得。”

"Boom!"

"The third punch, I got it."

The girl got up slowly, lowered her head not to look at Sasuke, who was bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and pointed to the door: "Go away, Sasuke, I don't want to see you now."

Sakura didn't hold back her hands at all, and after a while, Sasuke's face was swollen high, which was ridiculous.

"Sakura, let me ask you."

"I just want to beat you..."

"Why were you crying just now?"

"...!"

Sasuke sat up and looked up at her, the rain was pattering, and the doors and windows of some house were not closed tightly, and there were bursts of faint voices of the saxophone.The rain shrouded the street lamps in a blurred light curtain.

"I……"

"Are you not angry just now, but sad, for those irrelevant people?"

"Sasuke, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you."

"……?why?"

"Because you don't understand the beauty of life, because you never know pity, because of your cold, numb beating heart."

"I pity you for killing ordinary people without hesitation, without hesitation, and for no reason. I pity you for ignoring the sun."

"Sasuke, you are so pitiful."

"I don't know the warmth of the sun, I don't know the fragrance of flowers, I don't know the softness of the wind blowing around you, I don't know the beauty of being alive."

"I'm alive, Sakura."

"No, it's the beauty when others are alive."

Looking at Sasuke's flat expression, Sakura forced the corners of her mouth to curl up: "Look, your expression seems to be saying - it's none of my business whether other people's lives are beautiful or not"

Sasuke reached out and touched his face.

"So you are poor."

"Naruto is still alive, are you happy?"

"of course."

"What about the moment you knew he was dead?"

"..."

"You obviously already have such feelings, so why can you do such a thing so calmly? You clearly know the pain of losing an important person, you clearly know the despair of losing an important person! You clearly know the anger of losing an important person! !! Why...why can you still say 'so' to me with a face that doesn't care??"

"You have learned emotion, but you don't know how to use it. Sympathy and pity are the two emotions that make up the most human beings."

"Come on, Sasuke, let me be quiet."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Sasuke stood under the torrential rain, and the icy air circled around his body, turning into white mist and flowing out from the corner of his mouth.

"She's really ruthless." Sasuke touched his face, then covered his stomach.

Slightly puzzled.

"Did she hit me on the chest and stomach? It hurts."

Maybe Sasuke didn't remember it anymore. When he was young, his chest and stomach had such pain for no reason. When the big brother who smiled at him became a group of unknown experimental subjects.

"...Go home and get some stomach medicine."

As he spoke, wearing thin clothes, he gradually disappeared into the deep night rain.

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Cold rain fell on the ground.

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Where is the lost traveler going?

Paragraph [-]: Dear, please become a butterfly