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In the morning of the next day, the rain stopped, the flowers and birds chirped, and the rose flowers fell to the ground in full, and the flowers were broken and torn apart.

I rubbed my headache from staying up late to do rehabilitation for Qingshan Changhuo. I felt that my brain was going to explode. Anyone who didn't sleep well for more than two consecutive weeks would explode-I am not alone, and I will not be the only one.

When I passed by Teacher Shuo Mao's room, I found him standing outside. I covered my forehead and said hello to Teacher Shuo Mao: "Hello, teacher."

Teacher Shuo Mao smiled at me: "Good morning. Didn't you rest?"

I replied sadly: "...To be honest, I can't sleep, I feel guilty, and I feel uncomfortable."

Teacher Shuo Mao said softly: "The teacher thinks that we will always be sorry to others when we are alive...but we must cherish every opportunity to make up, because you may not have it in the future."

Then he stopped talking and said to me: "After helping Aoyama with his rehabilitation, let's come and see that little girl from Eguchi. Her situation this morning is a bit...complicated."

"I've done everything I can." I told Teacher Shuomo exhaustedly, "We don't have enough reference values ​​and materials for the Eguchi clan, all I can do is this... and the little girl is actually just suffering from a cold, Teacher, you don't have to be so nervous."

"That's not the case." Teacher Shuo Mao shook his head: "You will find out after taking a look."

I nodded to show that I understood, and then got back to business and went to drag Qingshan Changhuo to do rehabilitation.When I passed by the water gate's room, I found that he opened the door, and the quilt inside was neatly folded, but there was no one in the room.

I suddenly felt for no reason that he might be hiding from me, but then I told myself that Minato was not that kind of person...how could he hide from people?Whoever Namikaze Minato is, anyone may escape, but he alone is absolutely impossible to use this method to resolve conflicts.

Qingshan Changhuo was lying down, and it was better for him not to move his limbs casually. I gave him a little local anesthesia to relieve the pain.But long-term lying down without moving limbs is prone to muscle atrophy, so I randomly dragged a maid in the house to go with me to do rehabilitation for him and stretch his muscles.

Qingshan Changhuo kept his eyes closed throughout the whole process, and when I stretched his arm half way through, Qingshan Changhuo suddenly opened his eyes.

"I think you should tell me the result." Qingshan Changhuo said coldly, "—— Uzumaki China, after so many years in the hospital, don't you even have the courage to do so?"

I was stunned for a moment, and the maid on the opposite side was also stunned and stopped.

Qingshan Changhuo said indifferently: "——I hate you so much to me, what do you think of me? It's fine to play with me as a toy now, but I don't even plan what will happen to me in the future——what will my prognosis be? Would it be too much to tell me?"

The little maid was young and seemed to have never dealt with ninjas before, so she trembled in fright at Masahiro Aoyama's tone.

Qingshan Changhuo cut his eyes like a knife, and I explained with difficulty: "...I didn't play with you as a toy, I came here to massage because I was afraid of your muscles shrinking..."

Qingshan Changhuo said coldly: "—— Uzumaki Chenai, don't avoid the important and take the light. You clearly know that this question is not what I asked."

I swallowed hard and said, "I'm going to tell you when you get better..."

"Uzumaki Chenai, you are such a self-righteous egomaniac—" Qing Shanchang laughed angrily, "I told you that night, I hope you don't hide it, just tell me what happened to me, I don't want to Being kept in the dark, I don't need you to be responsible or feel guilty, everything is my own will. You are good, come here now? What I told you is in the dog's stomach ?”

I was originally very nervous, and I almost collapsed when I was attacked by Qingshan Changhuo. I said tremblingly: "I-but I didn't mean it at all, Qingshan Changhuo, listen to me..."

Qingshan Changhuo said indifferently: "Go out."

For fear that I didn't hear clearly, he repeated: "—you get out for me."

Looking back at that time, I felt like I was living in a deep ocean tens of millions of feet deep. The pressure I faced almost squeezed out the last breath of air in my lungs.

But one of my principles is that no matter how great the pressure is, I will stand up and do what needs to be done.It’s not that the world will end if your sky collapses, but judging from my years of life, no matter how I collapse, the wheels of the world will not stop for me, and if I stop, I will be crushed by the wheels past.

Masahiro Aoyama is still the sick one, and the only person who has hope of curing him is me; the little girl is still sick, and I still can't meet Minakaze Minato.

But I had to get through it—to get over this broken feeling and reality I was facing.This painful process has never been a "choice" for me, but an "obligation" engraved into my bone marrow as an independent ninja-as an adult.

I walked into the little girl's room. Uchiha Tomigake was probably entrusted by Sakumo-sensei to take care of the little girl from the Eguchi clan named Hanon. The room was empty, only the soft summer wind and the sun passing through the room. .

I lowered my voice and asked Fuyue: "What does Teacher Shuomao want me to watch? Didn't this little girl sleep well, and her fever went away."

Fu Yue thought for a while, then immediately reached out and patted the little girl, and said, "Hey, kid—wake up, the doctor sister has something to ask you."

I looked over curiously, Fuyue shook the little girl awake, and the little girl rubbed her eyes with her small hands——looking in my direction with a bit of fear:

"—But I really don't know anyone anymore," the little girl weakly hugged the quilt in her arms, "You don't care if you ask me... I don't know you either. Who are you? You Why didn't you tell me anything?"

Uchiha Fugaku sighed and said: "—Oh. That's it, Chennai, you are a professional, you tell us——Is this just pretending or really confused?"

After all, I didn't see why, we didn't know this little girl, she didn't even talk to us when she was sober - the only time we got along with her these days was when I was taking care of the high fever her.We don't know anything about her previous personality.So if she pretends to have amnesia, none of us can tell.

However, regardless of whether it was true amnesia or not, this little girl's behavior was equivalent to pushing herself into a fire pit.Originally, Mr. Sakumo probably had some intention of adopting her. He is also a kage-level, powerful ninja who can play a certain monitoring and management role, so he is the first choice for her adoption.But this girl's 'amnesia' is like an asshole - even Sakumo-sensei would find it difficult, not to mention the Kaner on the third generation's side, even Sakumo-sensei himself would not want to adopt her.

In the end, this little girl probably could only end up in the Konoha Orphanage, and I felt a little pity for her when I thought about it. It’s not that the conditions in the Konoha Orphanage are not good—but it’s really pitiful to go to the Konoha Orphanage at this age.Children without parents.

Uchiha Fugaku poured me a cup of tea, and the two of us found two cushions to sit and chat under the eaves, with Chinese roses hanging on the branches.

Uchiha Fugaku said: "——I thought you were going to go to sleep directly. These days, you were awake when I was awake, and you were still awake when I fell asleep. Are you not short of sleep, Chennai?"

I said sullenly: "Quiet, I am also fleshy. But I can't sleep."

Uchiha Fugaku thought for a while, and comforted him: "The matter of Aoyama is not your fault."

I said: "Everyone comforts me like this, but you and I know what's going on in our hearts."

Uchiha Fugaku stared at me for a moment, then sighed: "...Oh, fortunately, Mikoto is not as hard to comfort as you...Although Aoyama can't accept it now, he...he won't really blame you. "

I said palely: "You know everything again? Don't look at God, Fu Yue——he told me to get out today."

Uchiha Fugaku said categorically: "Aoyama didn't mean it, he will apologize to you. Just wait."

"After all, Aoyama Masahiro... He actually enjoys eating very much in Anbu," Uchiha Fugaku said hesitantly, "You may not know much about the little gossip in our Anbe, Aoyama is a young and good-looking excellent ninja, Anbu Many little girls like him very much, and he is always proud-but at this age, he was suddenly sentenced to the end of his ninja career, let alone him, anyone would not be able to accept it for a while."

I forced myself to smile: "It's lucky that a little girl likes him, Qingshan doesn't always look the same as him."

Uchiha Fugaku said: "—that is, I can't grow up in front of you."

I:"……"

I was taken aback by Lei, and reminded him palely: "...Fuyue, don't say such terrible words, he has attacked me for so many years, it is useless for you to whitewash him like this."

Uchiha Fugaku said: "This is not whitewashing, he always looks like a hairy child in front of you, but in fact he is not such a person. Anyway, don't annoy him, wait until he turns around by himself."

I said helplessly, "I'm not annoyed."

Then I stared blankly at the yellow roses growing on the gable wall, and the withered yellow petals fell on the branches and leaves of the irises.The atmosphere and the air are so quiet that you can squeeze water out.

Uchiha Fugaku was silent for a while, and whispered: "——But Qingshan is really a pity, he originally wrote the application form for the Jōnin...the teacher Sakumo asked to sign, and Teacher Sakumo nodded. Submit the task as soon as it is finished. Of course, Chennai, don’t take this matter to heart, and don’t put too much pressure on yourself. I look at your face and feel that you are about to collapse..."

"Uchiha Fugaku." I called out his name hoarsely, "You just told me 'Mikoto is not as hard to comfort as I am', right?"

Fu Yue was stunned, puzzled and said, "Yes, what's the matter?"

Uchiha Fugaku looked over strangely, as if he didn't understand why I asked such a question suddenly.

"—Your ability to comfort people is really bad." With tears in my eyes, I said to Uchiha Fuyue word by word: "...Now I want to stay by myself for a while, please don't poke me again Knife, okay?"

The author has something to say: the update of Chapter 3 without a male protagonist_(:[-]」∠)_The countdown to the end of the Shura field...

*Kanon is... Kakashi's CP of the short story I planned before... Anyone want to see it!

*Fuyue is so much fun, bullying him is so much fun!

Thanks to Xihu Xiaohuangji, Kaka, Melancholy Otaku, Ibarakino and Rice Duanzi for throwing mines with Dajiebao!

I feel the fear of being dominated by reader ID_(:3」∠)_

Thanks for the bazooka of chicken legs! !Boo boo boo! !

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