[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

10.

——I had a conflict with someone I couldn't beat, so I had to sulk.

I followed the next sentence dully: "—I'll be the next container for Kyuubi."

Grandma Mito nodded and closed her eyes wearily.

The third generation couldn't bear it and said: "But don't worry, we will keep everyone strictly confidential. - You can still live a completely normal life. It will not be any different from your previous days. I will be the strictest to everyone present today. confidentiality regulations to ensure this."

I felt my tears fall drop by drop.

Uzumaki Chenai You can't cry, I thought, wiping my tears with my hands.After wiping this drop, don't let it fall off, Uzumaki Chenai, I warned myself, but the tears still kept rolling down.

The third generation promises again that no one will know that I am Kyuubi Jinchuriki, I will live happily in Konoha, except for the occasional four circles of black lines on my stomach, nothing will change, not at all, And I'd be a hero—he thought about it, but didn't go on.

Tsunade came to comfort me that I wouldn't feel any pain at all. She promised that my chakra would increase, because the chakra of Nine-Tails was almost infinite. Although I couldn't use all of them, it was okay to use some of them.Didn't I always want to be stronger, didn't I always refuse to admit defeat, now I just need to explode Seed during a fight and I can defeat everyone.

The snake-eyed man with flowers on his face asked me very puzzled, why are you crying?Obviously nothing will change, you will become stronger.

You don't understand, my nose is covered with tears from crying, and I know that I am uglier than before.

In my whole life, in these ten years, every time I feel sad and want to cry, and on my father's memorial day, I look at that face I have never seen before.When the land where I was born and raised was engulfed in flames.I was locked in the box and watched as my mother was dragged away.When I looked up at the vast and ruthless stars and moon in the desert of the Kingdom of Wind.

Every time tears roll in my eyes——

I always tell myself that I am the chosen child and I have to be strong.

I'm the chosen one, and it's normal to be a little bit bitter.

Heaven will send a great task to the people of Sri Lanka, and they must first suffer from their will, exhaust their muscles and bones, and deplete their bodies.

Aren't I very lucky, even though my home is gone, I'm still alive.

Although I lost my parents and my home, I still have Uncle Ninja, who must be the destined NPC to lead the way.

Although Uncle Ninja is also dead, but I came to Konoha, where there is Grandma Mito, Mikoto, and Tsunade.There are people who are willing to save me, there are people who think my hair is beautiful, there are grilled eels and milk tea from the typhoon shelter, how wonderful it is.I want to live here for the rest of my life.

I am indeed the chosen child, but I am not chosen by God or Goldfinger. The word "chosen" will not make me a savior or a protagonist.

The real and in front of me, the choice word shattered my last sliver of luck and hope.

I pushed away everyone who tried to stop me, unwilling to hear any words of obstruction or relief, and ran out.

I don't know where I am, and I don't know where I'm going. The only thing I realize is that 'I' has been completely destroyed by the word fate that I've always pinned on——

——In the year when I turned ten years old.

"Qina, did I leave dinner for you at the door?" Tsunade knocked on the door, and said in a worried tone, "I need to eat, otherwise I won't be able to grow."

I snuggled under the blanket, and Tsunade removed my unmoving lunch.There are plum rice balls and deep-fried tempura, and a bowl of mushroom soup.My stomach may be a little hungry, but I don't feel it.I just buried my whole body in the quilt, stuffing me inside with the sweat from Xia Tian.

Tsunade's silhouette paused outside the door, and then said: "Miqin came to see you today, and brought you some rice cakes made with soy flour made by her mother. I tasted some and it was delicious, would you like some? "

I said sullenly: "No need, if it's delicious, sister, you can eat more, I don't have much appetite..."

Tsunade sighed and left.

I got up, rubbed my messy red hair, and looked at the haggard bird's-nest hair and dry self in the mirror.

The person in the mirror lost a lot of weight. I wiped off the sweaty hair on my face, went to the desk and grabbed my forehead guard, wiped off the dust with my fingers, and listened to the birds chirping and flying across the sky outside the door.

I was defeated by my imagination before I was defeated by reality.

I kept thinking of Mito Grandma's kindness to me.We ate Ichiraku Tonkotsu Ramen, and she told others that I was her granddaughter, and she opened the bento in the morning to help me check the tableware.After coming back every day, we sat on the corridor and shared snacks.I used this to convince myself that she was sincerely good to me, otherwise she could have given me a sum of money to let me live outside, and then told me that I was the next Nine-Tails Jinchuriki when necessary.

But at the same time, I kept thinking about her complicated expression, her cold look when I gave her medicine, and that sentence she told my mother and the ninja named Aoki since I was a child Wait until I... I go to school That year, let me come to Konoha.They come to teach me.

It was all planned, and the evidence is overwhelming.

But why trick me into feeling the illusion of home?It made me feel like going home every afternoon when I came back from the ninja school, and made me feel like I was surrounded by phantoms when I was led by her on Konoha Street?

So much so that—every time I think of my dependence on her, and remembering that I prayed to the moon not to take away my other important person, there is a kind of humiliation like being slapped in the face.

So that every time I recall my love for Konoha—from my dependence on her, I feel sad—teardrops fall.

I began to waver, shake my like, no matter who it is.Senju Mito or Uchiha Mikoto, and Tsunade.I even started to shake my liking for roasted kidneys. I don’t want to recall the desert in the land of the wind, the chestnuts and popsicles I bought in Ganligan, and the bamboo shoots and tonkotsu char siew in Yile Ramen.

I clearly promised that I would not cry. I refused to admit defeat and wiped away my tears, but "not crying" was a promise I made when I was the chosen child, and it has nothing to do with now.

But now I am just an ordinary girl who can cry freely.

"Qina." A small voice came, "What's wrong with you?"

I wiped my red eyes and ridiculous red nose and looked up, and found Uchiha Mikoto lying on the courtyard wall holding a small lunch box.She said to me blankly: "Mr. Tsunade said you were sick, but... why are you crying so hard? Are you seriously ill? Are you uncomfortable?"

She came in over the wall, put the small lunch box on the veranda, and put her warm hand on my forehead.

I smiled palely: "Not at all, it's just that I'm a little dizzy from crying..."

Uchiha Mikoto opened the lunch box and told me: "I told my mother that she cooked seaweed soup for you. My mother's seaweed soup is delicious... Actually, I was a little worried, so I went to I'm here to see you from your house. Can I have seaweed soup?"

I nodded, and she opened the insulation layer inside, and took out two round fresh-keeping bowls, a thick boiled kelp soup, and a bowl of millet rice.

She smiled and said, "Then have a drink. Are you having conflicts with others? This is the first time I see Chennai crying."

I flattened my mouth: "I had a conflict with someone I couldn't beat, so I had to sulk."

I picked up the spoon and took a sip of the soup.The soup is wrapped in a fresh-keeping layer and is warm and delicious: lean meat is cut into sections, kelp is boiled until soft, and rice cake slices are added.I couldn't help picking up the bowl to drink, and my stomach finally aroused my appetite.

Mikoto went to the door of the house and brought the dinner from Tsunade, and ate the deep-fried tempura: "How is it? My mother is very good at making this."

I snorted and finished drinking: "Auntie's craftsmanship is still super good!!"

Meiqin went to my desk and found my big comb, smiled at me and said, "Your hair is so messy, do you want to comb it?"

I suddenly remembered the first day I came to Konoha, the day I carefully combed a chicken coop before going to school.

Meiqin didn't wait for my answer, she dug out my two beautiful white headbands and hair accessories from my drawer, sat cross-legged behind me, and began to carefully comb my red hair bit by bit.She dabbed some water on the comb, and brushed my thick, shaggy red hair obediently behind me.

I look at myself in the mirror, with my thick hair tucked behind my ears.My round face has become thinner, and my facial features have become more delicate because of it, showing a bit of grown-up and youthful girlishness.

Meiqin noticed that I was looking in the mirror, and smiled at me: "Uzumaki China, you just don't take care of it, it's very beautiful when you take care of it."

I burst out laughing: "No, it's not good-looking."

Meiqin smiled and said, "Actually, I think there are boys in our class who really like you."

My nerves relaxed, Miqin brushed the broken hair behind my ears, I rubbed my eyes and laughed at myself: "Are you kidding about the Five Great Nations, I'm the famous monster Blood Red Pepper?"

Meiqin grunted: "Well... Anyway, there is, a girl's intuition."

Mikoto combed a beautiful ponytail behind my ear, and then put it up for me.I didn't ask carefully - because I know that liking at this age is very fragile, and it may be possible to end a crush after not seeing each other for three days.What's more, the other party is a person with a weird temper like me.

I felt that after being accompanied by someone, my heart would no longer hurt. Miqin tied my hair with a delicate bow at the back, and inserted a hair accessory.During that time, flower-arranging hairpins were popular among Konoha girls. Although I couldn't comb my hair, I couldn't resist the temptation of this delicate little ornament, so I bought three or four.

Meiqin pushed my little dumpling and patted my shoulder: "How is it? I'm a good crafter, right?"

I looked in the mirror dumbfounded: "...wow... I don't even know how to express my feelings - I want to send you a pennant that turns decay into magic..."

Miqin laughed and patted me on the back: "Qina, you are too strong. Being strong is a good thing, but don't push yourself too hard."

I couldn't answer for a moment, I could only nod my head vigorously.

So we sat together on the porch to watch the sun go down, our four calves covered with mosquito bites.Mikoto told me the unavoidable love story between her and Uchiha Fugaku, and I applauded her sincerely and like a dog.

The sky was dark and full of stars, I leaned on her shoulder and discussed with her about the division of the ninja class. After thinking about it for a long time, I was still not ashamed to tell her that I was kidnapped and rescued by Namakaze Minato.

After she climbed over the wall and left, I sat alone under the eaves and looked at the thousands of miles of stars above the sky.

Let me tell her next time, I covered my hot face, thinking a little shyly.

The author has something to say: sorry for the late release of the manuscript tonight! ! !

Mainly because... I found out that today is Double Twelve, and Jiansan squeezed my face at half price... Then I... went to squeeze my face () After pinching my face, I suddenly realized that I had to catch up with the experiment report... I almost copied eight pages of paper syncope……

Keke anyway!This is a transitional chapter! ~

Please see everyone here take a bubble ~ Gudu 0H0!Then have the audacity to ask for a collection!