[Comprehensive] Konoha flower season

57.

In the afternoon, I made medicine for Qingshan Changhuo. At that time, his muscles and veins were probably recovering slowly, and he could get up and walk a little with the help of the maid.I don't dare to approach him, I always feel that I have no face to face him, and can only look at him from a distance.Jiraiya's group said that they went out to practice, and the huge house was almost empty.

On the contrary, the maid was not so afraid of Aoyama, and sat in the room talking to him to relieve boredom, but Aoyama's eyes would glance in my direction every now and then.

——Aoyama was almost finished writing the Jnin application form.

I recalled what Fuyue said to me, and I felt very uncomfortable, my mind froze, and I almost went on strike.

Some topics that people face in life are unavoidably heavy. We always have hope for the word "future", but also deeply fear it.We yearn for change but are afraid of everything that change brings, we are content with the status quo but are not willing to die—this is the contradictory idea that everyone has about the future.

However, Qingshan Changhuo did not have that "longing" direction.

In fact, his life went smoothly, and he is much more talented than me in being a ninja who mainly works in the field. Chunin exam on the way.

The sunlight fell in pieces from the gaps in the leaves, and I looked at Qingshan Changhuo from a distance. Qingshan Changhuo was sitting among the clusters of flowers, talking to the little maid for some unknown reason.

Then he noticed my gaze, and waved to me with difficulty.

The little maid bowed and stepped back quietly. I filtered the medicine residue, poured the medicine into a bowl, and sent the medicine to Qingshan Changhuo.

Qingshan Changhuo took the medicine soup indifferently, leaned against the wall halfway, and pretended to me: "—— Uzumaki Chenai, do you know where I went wrong?"

I:"……"

I felt guilty and swallowed my anger: "...I know."

Qingshan Changhuo touched his nose unnaturally and said: "...Help me up for a while...You just need to know where you are wrong. Actually, I have no other meaning to call you here..."

I rubbed my forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"

Qingshan Changhuo said: "...Are you angry?"

I was in a daze and shook my head: "No."

Qingshan Changhuo suddenly whispered guiltyly: "...you are just angry. I was really not happy at the time, and my tone of voice was not very kind to you...don't take it to heart..."

I froze for a moment and asked him: "...is this comforting me?"

Qingshan Changhuo nodded unnaturally: "... If you feel better like this, I am comforting you."

I said sadly: "...have I actually fallen to the point where I want to be comforted by you..."

Qingshan Changhuo: "..."

Qingshan Changhuo said angrily: "What's wrong with me comforting you? It's because I'm not Bofeng—" He stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and then fired at me: "Uzumaki Chennai, you are really a bad person!"

When I was sprayed by him, I suddenly regained my sanity. When I wanted to tell him what I thought, I realized that his eyes were red.

Qingshan Changhuo's eyes were red, and he said hoarsely: "I am your teammate, Uzumaki Chennai."

He said in a hoarse voice: "——I am the one who has been by your side for the past four years. When you are bullied, I roll up my sleeves with you to beat people, and I am the one who has been watching you..."

A rose flower fell to the ground, the sky was overcast, and heavy dark clouds weighed on the sky.Qingshan Changhuo's eyes were red, as if the child had suffered the biggest grievance in the world.

He looked at me aggrieved.

The sky in June is like a child's face, it changes as soon as it changes.The sky was still clear in the morning, but in the evening, lightning and thunder began again.The rain continued to hit the vines, and Dong Zhitian went to bed early, saying that there were a lot of things to do the next morning, and that she had to report to the daimyo, so she wanted to go to bed early.But I still couldn't sleep, and tonight I kept my bloodshot eyes open until dawn.

If I still don't know what Qingshan Changhuo means, then I really have something wrong with my brain, and I have counted thousands of things—only I didn't count that Qingshan Changhuo would think that way about me.

He has always liked to ridicule me to the core of the earth, claiming that my hair is ugly, ugly and violent, and that I have nothing to do except threaten him with castration and cutting off his spermatic cord.Violent Girl, Blood Red Pepper, Tomato—the nicknames he gave me are a lot.

Now he has a grievance on my face, asking me how he has been with me for four years, how could I fall in love with Minato Namakaze.

I heard Mikoto say before that some boys would bully girls to express their liking, but I have always been a stubborn person, I would get angry if you tease me, really angry - and I would bully you until your mother do not know.Qingshan Changhuo has never been favored by me for so many years, and I have never had the slightest feeling of "heartbeat" from Qingshan Changhuo.

Who would like someone who hates themselves when they meet?

It was raining outside, and all the painful things suddenly flooded me.

Uchiha Fugaku told me about Aoyama Shohuo being popular with girls in Anbe, about Aoyama Shohuo's application for Jōnin, about his future and everything.

Qingshan Changhuo lay on the bed and told me to get out, but he grabbed my hand and said to me wrongedly-I was by your side for four years.

I think of the blood Aoyama Masahiro vomited, his desperate eyes, he grabbed my hand in the long night, he asked me if he could still be a ninja, and the patter of rain in the Land of Thunder.

I covered my head with a splitting headache, and the prolonged insomnia seriously interfered with my thinking.I don't know what I should do, how should I reject Qingshan Changhuo, should I use that technique to save him?

I thought of the closed door of the water door, and suddenly felt an indescribable soreness in my heart.

—Minato, why did he ignore me?Why would he say that to me?This kind of question is particularly painful in such a quiet and rainy night. I can't figure it out or understand it, but I just feel sad when I think about it, almost like being soaked in the deep sea of ​​​​no words.

I lay in the quilt and looked at the half-open window. Outside the window, the rain was dredging and the wind was blowing, and there was a lot of wind and rain.

Then I threw off the quilt, put on a thick bundle of bathrobes, opened the door and ran out with bare feet.It was wet and slippery under the eaves. When I was running, I slipped several times and almost fell down.The plump gorse bowed its head, and I ran to find the person I liked in the rain at night.

——I want to ask Namikaze Minato what I should do, and pour out all the sad and sad emotions that flashed through my mind. I want to tell Namikaze Minato that I have been waiting for him for four years, every lonely and helpless night in every day I will think of him every morning when I am confused; I want to tell Minato every thought, every mood, every sourness and every expectation that crosses my mind when we look at him—whether he likes it or not, whether he likes it or not. like or not.

I ran through the rain and flowers, stopped at the paper door of the water gate, and took courage.

There was a warm yellow light on the paper door of Minato’s room, and I told myself Uzumaki Chenai again, you can’t be cowardly, you must be brave to confess this kind of thing, I have to rush in and tell him that I have liked you for a long time, you just need to be acquainted Accept me quickly, otherwise I will go to your door and splash red paint, what the rice ear said is not unreasonable, liking someone even dare not rape|rape is considered liking?

My mind was suddenly filled with pornographic thoughts-I prefer female bosses-etc. It doesn't matter, but the urge to rape|rape him when I stood in front of his door disappeared immediately.

I dare not, who the hell would dare.

This is Namikaze Minato, let’s not talk about how he succeeded in practicing the Flying Thunder God Art and whether I can succeed, he is the white moonlight I have been thinking about for four years, and I even just thought that if he accepted me, I would have to sacrifice every day As for him, how could I be willing to rape|rape him?

Then I stood in front of his door, fearful and nervous—knocked on his door twice.

I yelled in a low voice, wronged: "Minato—"

There was only the sound of rain splashing between heaven and earth, the candles in the room were flickering, my hands began to tremble, I patted on the door again and shouted in a crying voice: "——you open the door."

The door didn't move at all, and I suddenly felt very broken, and all the heavy emotions were pressed down on me alone.

Tears were about to come out, I slammed the door of the water gate hard, and the rain poured down from the sky, converging into a river, and the gorse fell to the ground.

I cried out in a crying voice: "Namikaze Minato—"

Bright candles behind the door.The pitch-black heavy rain between heaven and earth.

But no one opened the door, no one.

Most people's resistance is very good when they are fifteen or sixteen years old, and the physical fitness of people at that age even has the original health of the mother's womb.Fifteen or sixteen-year-old children are not easy to get sick, and the root cause of the disease is not easy. People like me who have always been healthy and vigorous even only need to sleep for three hours a day to ensure full-time high-powered operation the next day.

In the morning, Uchiha Fugaku asked thoughtfully: "Kina, what's wrong with you? Did someone slap you in the eye last night? Do you want your teammates to help you avenge?"

Me and my swollen eyes: "..."

Konoha’s 40-year New Year’s wish, I’ve thought about it, and I want to sincerely wish my teammates can close their beaks in the future. I really don’t need this kind of comfort that fuels the fire. If I want it again, I’ll hang it up Southeast branch.Especially Fugaku Uchiha.

I held back my tears all night. At this time, I spoke in a nasal voice, and asked weakly: "...Why did our group go back to Konoha first?"

Uchiha Fugaku said: "Jiraiya's team still needs to follow up with the work report. Our team also has Aoyama Masahiro who urgently needs systematic treatment. We must hurry back to Konoha Hospital. If necessary, you may even call Master Tsunade back... Anyway, we’re leaving in the afternoon. You go and get ready.”

I nodded vigorously, and ran to Aoyama Masahiro's room with the sheets in my arms, trying my best to put on the same face as before.

The flowers under the eaves were blooming brilliantly. When I ran over, I saw Minakame Minato among the flowers. He was talking to Hinata Hinata for no idea.

I stopped when I saw him.At that time, my face was haggard from lack of sleep for a long time, the dark circles under my eyes probably reached to my nose, and I was wearing a white skirt, and I was thin, maybe like a female ghost.

It's been a long time since I met Namikaze Minato—no, it's not too long when I think about it, it's just that he hasn't spoken to me for two or three days.

The time just seems to be very long, I suddenly thought a little sadly, and then I stood aside anxiously holding the bed sheet, waiting for him to finish talking with Hinata Hizuru.

The sunlight fell on the flowers in spots, and my eyes fell on it, and suddenly I lost the courage of last night.

——It's better not to touch such a heartthrob, Uzumaki Chenai.

I thought of what Aoyama Masahiro said to me, and I was so nervous that my palms sweated, and my fingers trembled as I pinched the neatly folded bed sheet.

Then I saw Hinata Hiyue say goodbye to Namikaze Minato, and I got into Namikaze Minato's line of sight and yelled at him, "——Minakaze."

Namikaze Minato's blue and gentle eyes looked over.

I don't know if Minato was in the room last night, but I think he must have been there at that time.The house was brightly lit, and it rained all night outside, and I called him outside, holding back my tears—but got no response.But at this moment, I can only pretend that nothing happened.

Minato asked me gently, "Qina, what's wrong?"

I mustered up the courage, grabbed his wrist and led him to a secluded place.

"—Namikaze Minato." I endured the grievances in my stomach, and said to him: "I need to talk to you."

The author has something to say: The countdown to the end of the Shura field continues!This week should be over!

What will happen after the Shura field _(:3」∠)_What is what!

And Aoyama is also a person who needs CP, so he won't let him take care of him easily

But he is not far away from offline...

Minato is really full of awkwardness!

In the end, roll around and beg for a final result and a pre-acquisition of the United Kingdom and the United States... Of course, TvT is also good to speak now, woo woo!