[Comprehensive] Doing a puzzle

After a while, Quan saw the Red Sand Scorpion at the border of the Land of Winds.

The yellow sand is long, and there is a lot of gravel in the blowing wind, which makes people's cheeks hurt.Izumi raised the scarf a bit to cover his mouth and nose to prevent the wanton grit from blowing into it.

"Are you a ninja?"

The scorpion in front of her asked.

His body was bent and crooked, prostrate on the ground full of desert yellow sand.A black cloak tightly covered his body, preventing others from peeking at his deformed body.

"No." Quan replied.

"That's a pity..."

Scorpion's voice was rough and hoarse, as if it had been ground by sharpened stones in the desert.

Quan led him forward and asked, "Why is it such a pity?"

"Art."

spring:……? ? ?

who is this...

incredible……

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Lead the scorpion to the place designated by Nagato, and the next thing has nothing to do with her.If there is no accident, Nagato will find someone to fight with him to test whether the scorpion has the corresponding strength.

When Quan left Xie, she could feel a gaze resting on her back for a long time, and she didn't know what that gaze was looking at.

After walking out for a long time, Bai Jue popped up from the ground.

"I'll tell you a good news and a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" Bai Jue said.

"Bad."

"Uchiha Shisui went to that town to visit you."

"...!!! What about the good news?"

"There was wind and snow on the road, he was blocked on the way, and he hasn't arrived yet."

"……it is good."

Next, she rushed back to that remote town on the border at almost the speed of the wind, and spent an afternoon disguising herself as a peasant woman whose life was miserable.

As for why she did that... She didn't quite understand herself either.

Maybe it's purely because of "boring"?

Just in winter, the surrounding fields are covered with snow, a piece of pure white.Zhishui arrived at nightfall, after some hesitation, he reached out and knocked on the door.When his fingers were clasped on the door, the accumulated snow on the roof fell down in fine pieces and sprinkled on his shoulders.

The door creaked open.

"...Shisui-kun?"

A face that was slightly frozen red was exposed through the crack of the door, and the brows and eyes were full of astonishment.

"At this time, why did you come here..."

Caught off guard, Zhishui directly saw her face.Sure enough, just like what I saw when I had a quick glance late at night, her appearance was extremely beautiful—it was an indescribable allure.

For a moment, Zhishui had the illusion that his dream had come true.

He coughed lightly, turned his head, and said, "This year's snow is very heavy, I think you must have some inconvenience. I can't explain clearly in writing, so I just came here by myself."

It was snowing heavily at night, Quan opened the door to let him in, and he boiled a pot of hot water by himself, brewed strangely colored tea leaves, put them in rough teacups, and placed them in front of Zhishui.

Zhishui held up the teacup, and the hands that were frozen by Ye Xue were gradually melted and relieved by the heat on the wall of the teacup.He breathed a sigh of relief, showed a gentle smile, and asked: "I'll go out and find a place to stay in a while. I'll come back tomorrow to see if I can help. For example, clearing the snow from the roof and repairing broken things. "

"For these things, you can ask the villagers for help." Quan said, "Why bother you to come so far?"

"This distance is not far for a ninja. If you keep running, it will be almost a day." Shisui took a sip of hot tea, and frowned slightly because of the dry and weird taste of the tea: "Well... tomorrow I will Go buy some better tea."

Quan covered the corners of his lips with the back of his hand and chuckled lightly.

"Shisui-kun is really gentle."

"...No, it's not...no." Suddenly praised, his face turned red.

He turned the teacup in his hand a little at a loss, his eyes sneaked up from time to time, and secretly glanced at her busy side face.

"Shisui-kun, can I ask you something?"

"what?"

"Hatake Kakashi, is he alright?"

"Um... eh? Mr. Kakashi?"

Uchiha Shisui almost choked on the tea in his throat.He coughed a few times and said, "It's pretty good. I'm not familiar with him. He always has a lot of work, so I don't see him often."

"I see." Quan slowly sat down opposite Zhishui: "That's good."

"Izumi...you and Mr. Kakashi, what's the matter? Do you know each other?" Shisui asked.

"Yes. I entrusted him with some tasks before, and he took good care of me." Quan replied politely.

Uchiha Shisui retracted his gaze.

——Is it just an acquaintance?

But her attitude towards Kakashi seems a little unusual.Shisui once saw two people walking side by side in Konoha Ninja Village, and they seemed to be very familiar with each other.

The snowfall in this village is exceptionally thick. If the snow on the roof is not cleared in time, the fragile houses may collapse.At dawn the next day, Zhishui cleared away the snow inside and outside, and went to a nearby town to buy some food and clothing.

His persistence and patience made Quan feel complicated.

After all, she doesn't really need these things.But rejecting his kindness will definitely disappoint him.

"Zhishui-kun, I have nothing to repay you." She showed a slightly distressed look, and said, "You treat me like this, which makes me a little...well, I'm sorry. Ah...by the way, do you want to watch the dance? ?”

"……Dance?"

"Yes." She slowly pulled out a folding fan from her sleeve.

The fan was covered with fine gold foil paper, shining brightly. The plum blossoms on the fan surface were lifelike, and the red jade rings were falling down, surrounded by red house wires. It was expensive at first glance.Such a fan is out of tune with her plain clothes.

"During the Warring States period, there were countless women who were displaced due to the war, so they had to become so-called 'chating girls', selling their dancing and singing skills for a living." She slowly opened the fan and smiled: "The tea pavilion girl The dance has been handed down to this day, and it has probably changed beyond recognition. However, I... still have a lot of experience in this art."

There is no accompaniment of music and drums, and the dilapidated room is quiet, only the soft rustling of clothes hem rubbing against each other.The gorgeous dance fan trembled in the air, supplemented by a smooth and gentle dance like water, which made Zhishui lose his mind.

In a daze, he felt that what he was in was not this dilapidated and remote house, but a feast full of delicacies, singing and dancing.And the woman dancing the fan is like a bright pearl that suddenly came out of the box, shining brightly.

For a moment, he didn't know what words to use to describe the scene in front of him.

After a long time, he said, "Please let me take care of you in the future."

This is a very sincere sentence.

However, Quan slowly closed his folding fan and said softly, "Please take that sentence back."

"Uh... ah."

After being rejected by her, Zhishui blinked and turned his head away uncomfortably.

He was actually relieved by her answer.

For some reason, he made such a request just now in a delusional manner.After making the request, however, he regretted it.

There is no other reason, because his own future is also somewhat uncertain.

He was born in the famous Uchiha family of Konoha, but the relationship between Uchiha and Konoha has never been harmonious.After decades of accumulation and brewing, this contradiction has gradually become more and more acute, and at some point, a storm of riots will be set off.

Being among the Uchiha tribe, I may not be able to take good care of her.

If he promised to take care of her but was unable to fulfill this duty, then... a failure.

With melancholy in mind, Uchiha Shisui hurriedly bid farewell to her the next day and went back to Konoha.The heavy snow on the road did not stop, and it was several days later when we returned to the village.This time, he also used the mission as an excuse to leave the village, and when he returned to the clan, he immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Has Shimizu performed the mission for the third generation?"

"After all, he is an extremely good ninja."

Under the superficial words of praise, there are countless different thoughts just around the corner.Only Uchiha Itachi, who is a few years younger than him, will treat him sincerely.

Itachi is the eldest son of the patriarch Fuyue, who is only nine years old this year.Although he is still young, he has already graduated from ninja school early and has become an excellent ninja.

"Isn't this task very hard?"

The nine-year-old ninja blinked and waited for him at the gate of the Uchiha clan.

"It's not too hard." Zhishui smiled, stretched out his hand to brush Itachi's black and soft braids behind his back, and said, "It's a very unforgettable task."

"memorable……?"

"Yes, unforgettable." Zhishui looked back at Daxue behind him: "It's really...unforgettable."

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Izumi would have followed Obito's instructions to approach Nagato.But Bai Jue told her that Obito had changed his mind and hoped that she would return to him immediately, saying that he had business to do.

— business? !

I also know that it must be a serious matter such as sleeping.

It wasn't until seeing Obito that Izumi realized why he changed his mind so suddenly and insisted that she go back to him.

"That Uchiha man said he wanted to take care of you?"

"..."

He wore a mask to hide his expression, but his voice was a little... fierce.

"Obito, you are also Uchiha's man." She said.

What she said was so reasonable that Obito was speechless.

"Don't worry, don't worry." She stepped up and reached out to touch Obito's short, prickly black hair, with a sense of relief in her voice: "I won't go with others. Since you said that I am Obito, Then I'm the one with the soil."

This time, Obito didn't block her hand, allowing her to stroke his hair like a pet.Touching and touching, her fingers dropped down the back of his head, and then wrapped around his shoulders.

She leaned into Obito's arms, her voice was clear and shallow: "...don't worry."

Probably because of being in the dark for a long time, Obito is very alert to everything.

"Well, let's get down to business, shall we?"

"……what?"

"What? Have you repented?"

"No, no..."

Quan put his arms around his shoulders and said in a low voice: "I think you'd better treat me equally. When you face me, you don't take off your mask. I'm sure I'll laugh halfway through this way... Eh, it's so itchy." !"

His palm was originally wrapped around Quan's waist, and he suddenly scratched at this fragile place, which made Quan laugh out loud.

"You—hey!"

Annoyed, she scratched back.

Well, the night is still long.

The author has something to say: approaching Nagato is just a cliché, I have no interest in Nagato...cough...

Because I think the Nagaya Minami Triangle is really an inseparable knot...Although I like Yahiko very much, he is just a corpse! !

Changed the copy, because jj only writes 1v1.

The male lead of the door, after all, the door is the man who married Emperor Quan.

But the door died early, you all know it.

By the way, does anyone want to watch Younv play? I just suddenly want to write →_→

This is the advantage of the heroine's long life, she can be whatever she wants...

Next time, I will write about the people's teacher, Brother Quan...