God's Familiar [Naruto Prince Sex Change]

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☆、Fanwai. Remnant Dream · Zuo Ming

The thin winter sun could not stop the enthusiasm of the cold air. The girl put a pair of icy cold hands to her lips and let out a breath. The white smoke was hazy, but it was blown away by the wind.

Konoha seldom has particularly cold winter days, but even in such a mild winter, the girl who hates the cold still feels uncomfortable. How can I describe it? When encountering this kind of weather, she seems to become very sleepy.

The girl blinked her eyes to restrain her tiredness, and focused her gaze on the water not far away.

She was sitting on the highland lawn beside the small river, and the not so thick clothes could not protect her from the coldness she disliked the most. She didn't even have a decent scarf, so she tried her best to curl up her whole little body into a Globs to add a little precious warmth.

Why are you sitting here?The girl said that she didn't know the reason, or that the reason was too complicated.

The important point is that she doesn't really want to go home. It is a lonely and dark corner that no one cares about, and it is not much warmer than outside.A girl doesn't like being alone, just as she doesn't like cold weather.

Well, if it's just because she doesn't want to go home, she actually has many other places to go, doesn't she?Why did you choose this place?The cold wind here is worse than other places.

This is another important reason at work, one that a girl doesn't really want to admit.

She wanted to...see him.Even if it's just one look.

That dark-haired boy with indifferent expression, indifferent tone, and a delicate face is the elite and the focus in people's eyes.

The loneliness that can't be wiped away is the only commonality she can find in him, but the longing seems to have existed since she was born. Maybe he is the kind of person she longs to be. Even if she loses everything, there are still so many people who care about her.The biggest difference between her and him is that his loneliness is because he refuses others to enter his world, while she is alone because others avoid her.

The girl didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that that boy... was her greatest longing.

It's a pity that neither she nor he is a kind and gentle person. What did the boy call her?The one at the end of the crane?Oh, that should be a thing of the past, since she beat him in that kunai throwing class.Well, he seems to be more keen on calling idiots and idiots now... Of course, the premise is that he puts her in his eyes.

Most of the time, boys are used to ignoring girls, whether it is her statements and actions that want to compare him, or herself.

On the contrary, this fueled the stubborn girl's determination and motivation. She seemed to have developed a bad habit of chasing after him, and even once regarded getting his approval as a must-achieve goal. More than once, she was eager to fight because of the boy's arrogance and neglect She gritted her teeth, but the scars healed afterwards and she forgot the pain. If it weren't for the crackling smell of gunpowder in her eyes every time she saw the boy, the weird rumors that the girl actually had a crush on the boy would have spread everywhere.In fact, these rumors have already begun to emerge.

How could the girl think that she would pay a painful price in the future for chasing the boy's back.

But this is what will happen in the future. For girls today, a boy is just a brat with a bad personality. Maybe even she herself has not noticed the secret transformation from longing to attachment and the silent breeding of trust. These emotions They are buried deep in my mind together with most of my childhood memories, and I need to see the light of day again under a certain opportunity in the future.

In a sense, well, those rumors are not wrong...

The girl's golden hair was blown by the cold air current, and the thin sunlight reflected her small face, and reflected into her clear and deep sea blue eyes, presenting a beauty not commensurate with her age.

In today's actual combat class, the girl was teased by some boring boys of the same age. The unsuitable weather made her sharp perception fade, and her skills were not as agile as usual.They won her over with what could be called a nasty little trick, and said a lot of things that weren't very nice.For example, demon foxes, monsters, and... orphans.

Although the brown-haired boy who had always had a good relationship with her immediately took the place of her in a rage, and together with his ninja dog beat up those boys, but this did not solve any fundamental problems.

Listening to those words, the girl stood upright in a daze, her eyes were empty, her face was pale and bloodless, not because of those insulting words, but because of the contempt and disgust in the eyes of the insulter himself.

——that was the nightmare that haunted her throughout her childhood.

She's never been able to, and doesn't mind it.

Then she rushed out of the classroom and out of the school, neither hearing nor caring about the shouting behind her.

When people are most helpless, they are most likely to reveal the truest side of their hearts. Out of the instinct of self-protection, girls subconsciously go to the place that gives them the most sense of security.This place was beyond her expectations.

If you're looking for a place where a girl and a black-haired boy can meet peacefully, it's probably only here.I can't remember how many times, the two of them sat here in silence, one high and the other low, looking at the water in a daze, one self-enclosed the ability and willingness to communicate, and the other gradually lost the ability to speak under the passing of time and the other's indifference enthusiasm and courage.

Followed by a slightly blank wait, she didn't know what the expectation in her heart meant, she only knew that she wanted to see him.

As time passed, the girl hugged her legs and rested her chin on her knees, feeling her body getting colder and her vision getting blurrier.

So cold...so sleepy...

Go to sleep, right here.The girl said to herself.No one here cares about her life or death, including herself.

The girl closed her heavy eyelids, suppressed the beautiful luster in her eyes, buried her face deeply in her arms, and curled up her body even more.

It's just that I'm a bit regretful... In the end, he still didn't come... That's right, she's been chasing her all along wishful thinking. In his world, she's just an insignificant sum. What's worth it? He came to see her...

"……Hey."

A sudden voice came from her ears vaguely, and the girl raised her head in a trance, her eyes were obviously confused, but her eye sockets slowly widened in astonishment as she gradually recognized the people around her.

The black-haired boy stood beside her with his back against the light, his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes looking away—perhaps at the sparkling water—buried half of his handsome face on the neck around his neck. Plain black scarf back.

The light projected from the back of his head enveloped his whole body, and it was really dazzling for a moment.

It is still far from the end of school time, which means that the boy who has always been the teacher's darling has skipped class.

The girl blinked, confused and somehow touched, and, for some reason, felt a little dry in the corners of her eyes.

After pondering for a while, the boy finally turned slightly to look over, the eye contact was staggered again, and then he curled his lips.

"How long are you going to stay here?"

The girl blinked again, as if trying to understand the meaning of his words in the dazed chaos. Her innocent and unbelievably simple expression made the whole beautiful face indescribably attractive.

The boy looked away, and the girl's pale lips inevitably came into his sight. He frowned, thinking of her strange movements in the previous combat class, and came to an accurate conclusion.

"...Are you afraid of the cold?"

This time the girl responded in time. She drooped her long uncurled eyelashes and nodded slightly.

She heard the boy "tsk" and then muttered something softly.

What did he say?Is it... "trouble"?Really, like his style...

The girl was thinking about it, but suddenly felt warmth on the back of her neck, and then the warmth extended to the lower half of her face.

She raised her face slightly in astonishment, this action caused her eyelashes to almost sweep across the boy's cheeks, and the white mist exhaled by each other even entangled with each other, only then did she realize that the distance between them had become so close without realizing it ——It was the boy who took off his scarf, and was half kneeling down to help her wrap it around.

His movements were not gentle at all, and the expression on his face seemed to be very impatient. His eyes were covered by black bangs, so he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but at that moment, the girl almost had the desire to throw herself into his arms. impulse.

She didn't do it after all.

At this time, the boy had already stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets again, turned around and left.

The girl finally spoke, "Your scarf..."

The boy kept walking, and the voice from far away was as arrogant as ever.

"Here's to you—and, are you going to stay there till school is over, idiot."

The girl sat in a daze for a long time, until the boy's back almost turned into a small black spot, and then she reacted belatedly.

She got up in a hurry, ignoring the folds of the clothes, but wrapped the black scarf carefully. The boy's remaining body temperature was pressed against her cheeks, so warm that she even wanted to cry.

The girl chased after her - the awkward boy who was not far away had stopped and waited for her while scolding her in a low voice - a long-lost bright smile appeared on her pretty little face, as if the sun that was missing in winter was resting in it .

Maybe it wasn't her wishful thinking, maybe...

====Wake up====

【May you be crazy without me. 】

【May I be strong in a world without you. 】

[I've been chasing...will you wait for me? 】

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The author has something to say: The identity of the mysterious person is indeed guessed by someone...

The next chapter is about Xiang Rin, to be precise, Gu Xiang’s side story. Forgive the lazy author for only writing out two side stories at the end. I want to see Gaara’s and I’ll add it later, when I get inspired :)

☆、Fanwai. Local accent·Xiangying

How many times does it take a person to be injured before he can really remember how painful the wound is?

Gu Xiang looked at the gauze on the boy's head, and the bright red reflected on the snow-white background was shocking.

"I said you have to be impulsive for a while? Don't you know that you have an old wound on your head? If you do this again, I won't bandage you. You go to the hospital by yourself!"

The delicate girl with neat short hair complained about tidying up the simple medicine box at hand, her mouth was not forgiving, but she was careful and careful when treating the wound earlier.

"Yingying, brother knows he's wrong, it's my fault, I shouldn't have rushed to the front... Good sister, you won't let brother die by himself, right?"

The boy had a half-flattering, half-doting smile, and his eyebrows, eyes and facial features were seven or eight points similar to the girl's, but he was more heroic than his sister.

"Hmph. Just wait until the day I come to collect your body." The girl glared at him, then turned to Gu Xiang, "Let's go, this guy was injured, we two go to get the meal today."

Gu Xiang was startled, and responded softly, then followed behind the girl with a low eyebrow.

The girl is her only friend, a dazzling and beautiful person, her complete opposite.When the two stood together, Gu Xiang completely played the role of background cloth.

But it doesn't matter, Gu Xiang doesn't care about these.

When I was very young, my mother once said, never covet the talents of others. What you desire is exactly what you don't deserve.

……

For Gu Xiang, his mother is really a distant memory, even though it really counts, the separation is only a few years.

So what is really far away is not the mother, but the carefree days, the one who used to laugh, make trouble, love and hurt, and trust others easily...myself.

She still remembered how she acted like a baby to that beautiful woman with such a happy smile, and she still remembered the question that was childish and harsh but happy and sad-"Mom, am I the person you love the most? "

The mother's beautiful eyes were slightly bent, she lowered her head and kissed her cheek, and her eyelashes gently brushed across her face.

"Of course, my dear daughter."

That loving expression was blurred in the crimson cherry blossom rain, and was deeply buried together with the woman's relentless and unrestrained back and her hoarse cries that day, and the initial scars formed, leaving permanent ugly marks.

……

"Hey Yingying, come and listen to this passage," the boy held a medium-thick book, smiled and called his twin sister's name expectantly, and read out without waiting for a reply, "People In my life, at least once in my life, I will forget myself for a certain person, not asking for results, not asking for companionship, not asking for what I once had, not even asking you to love me, just asking to meet in my best years To you. Very well written—it's just . . . "

"It's just too stupid and naive." The girl who is proficient in mending clothes gave him a look, "You are a man, why are you reading "Xu Zhimo's Poetry Collection", who would believe such remarks now? Let me tell you, hehe , people are not for themselves, heaven and earth will perish!"

The boy choked for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and dotingly, and sighed, "You can't say that. Yingying, you are a girl, so is it really good to be a philistine?"

The girl curled her lips and stopped talking.

Gu Xiang silently patched at the side, knowing very well in her heart that the girl was just duplicity. After all, she could tell what book the boy was reading with just a casual glance. It was not hard to think that she had actually read it many times.

But to be honest, Gu Xiang is also skeptical of this kind of concept. Selfishness is human nature. It is hard for her to imagine that there will be a person in this world who will let herself care about nothing, ask for nothing, and feel happy as long as she can meet her.

The moment he was distracted, his fingertip was punctured by the needle, Gu Xiang gave a short cry, and the bright red blood dripped out of the wound.

"Really, what a god are you!" The girl immediately complained when she saw this, but she quickly put down her work and helped Gu Xiang treat the wound quickly.

The boy sat not far away, tilting his head and smiling slightly, his soft eyes fell on the two of them, somehow, a faint sense of warmth and happiness permeated, Gu Xiang only felt a rush of heat in his heart, what's the matter? The place that was once vacant was quietly filled.

In this orphanage where the conditions are not bad, there are two partners who treat each other sincerely. It seems that it is not bad to live like this.

As Gu Xiang thought about it, the corners of his mouth, which had been tense all the time, curved for the first time.

She left her mother and her childhood in the corner of her memory, but she also forgot the warning of that beautiful woman's voice.

Never take other people's kindness to you for granted, no matter what kind of happiness you have, you have to get something in return, and when it comes to ask for it with interest, whoever gets into the show the most will be the worst.

Gu Xiang once thought that the person who got into the drama the most would be a girl with a knife mouth and a tofu heart. She once thought it was a reluctance, but she always stood up for her, and she devoted herself to maintaining the friendship between the two most deeply and seriously.

However, many years later, when she recalled all the events back then, she realized how stupid and wishful thinking she must have been back then.

……

The orphanage caught fire.

Gu Xiang was trapped with the girl.

The sea of ​​flames spread, the scorching air waves, and the smoky black smoke almost made Gu Xiang lose his direction.

The wooden floor under her feet was burned at this moment and quickly collapsed. She was caught off guard and screamed and fell down. The girl beside her grabbed her.

Gu Xiang was still in shock, and looked up at the girl. At that moment, she felt that the girl's eyebrows and eyes were extraordinarily similar to her mother's. The two overlapping faces made her almost suffocate, and she asked the girl very inappropriately.

"Ye Ying, are we best friends?"

She was betting, and she didn't know what she was betting on, but she was sure that it was the most important thing in her life, and it was an indispensable thing enough to support her survival.

The girl froze for a moment, then laughed.

"Idiot, of course it is."

Gu Xiang faintly felt that something was wrong, but the instinct of self-protection forced her not to think too much, and when she got a reassuring answer, she couldn't help but respond to the girl with a smile, very hard and very serious.

The fire light was reflected in the somewhat similar eyes of the two, burning to the deepest part.

Then the girl let go of her hand.

The feeling of weightlessness reappeared, and at the same time, her heart, which was suspended high, fell heavily and fell into an endless abyss.

There was even a smile on the girl's face, just like when they first met, the kind of sincerity like alms alms.

Gu Xiang was also laughing, because time did not allow her to take it back.

She saw her own reflection and her own expression in the girl's eyes, so funny and sad.

"we are best friends."

She heard the girl speak calmly, telling her sentence as if she was talking about what she wanted for breakfast.

"But that's of no value to me."

Before her consciousness was shrouded in darkness, there was only one consciousness left in her mind - that girl really looked like a mother.

【People don’t serve themselves, the earth will die out】

Girl, that's what it says.

That naive person has always been just Gu Xiang, that's all.

……

Gu Xiang really didn't expect that he would survive.

She didn't expect to come to another world, she didn't expect to have power that was once unimaginable, and the most unexpected thing was that she would meet that girl again.

Meet Haruno Sakura, meet Ye Sakura.

Before the famous Battle of the Valley of the End began, the mute man named Egret, who sent her soul into this body and trained her constantly, showed an expression so meaningful that she couldn't see it through.

[Go ahead. ] He wrote quickly, [You've been looking forward to this day, haven't you? ]

Yes, I have been looking forward to it all the time, looking forward to your expression, Ye, Sakura!

Cold, frozen, unbelievable—you thought I was dead, didn't you?You think that the person named "Gu Xiang" has been wiped out of the world and will never be seen again, right?Be more surprised!I know you will never regret it, so just being surprised is enough.

"It's me, what should I call you? Xianglin? Or, Gu Xiang?"

What should I call me?Your self-righteous face is really the same as always, but make no mistake, can't you see who is in the powerful position now?

"What are you doing here?"

What am I here for?Ha, what else can I do?What else can I do except to see your pain, to see your despair, to see you lose everything like I did in the past?

"...But what does that have to do with Naruto?"

Don't show that expression, don't expose the things you care about and the people you care about so easily in front of me, I won't be able to control myself——

"...Only one thing, I will never fucking give Naruto to you!"

It is precisely because you maintain so deliberately that I can't help but be cruel to you.

"You are too careless, just like back then!"

It is precisely because you bring up our past so ignorantly that I can't help but make you suffer.

"Who the hell... cares about your annoying shit! Give me — shit!!"

It is precisely because you dismiss me so much that I can't help but let you think about it over and over again.

"You're doomed! Gu Xiang!"

It's precisely because you don't take me seriously, and because you call out this name so presumptuously, that I can't help but... destroy you.

"You are not worthy to say the name Gu Xiang."

You never knew, or never bothered to know, that your betrayal, your neglect, your hurt, would turn me into what I am now.

If you didn't care about it in the first place, why did you bother me?If you don't cherish it in the first place, why do you still care about me?If you planned to give up in the first place, why did you come to catch me then?

Why, before letting go cruelly, give me an affirmative answer?

I loathe you.

Because I loved you once.

【People don’t serve themselves, the earth will die out】

Now I have learned.

Are you happy?

My most important friend.

My most, dear, beloved... sister, sister.

It's no accident that you and your mother are so similar.

I should have found out...

……

You are lucky, this time I let you go.

But the next time they meet, it will be life and death.

Get ready, sister.

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The author has something to say: the pair of Xiangying and Xiangying should just be together...

Ahhh the lazy author Xuenong is back, damn poisonous mosquito QAQ

So "God's Family" has come to an end for the time being. If there is no accident, "God's Destiny" will open on time at 20:00 on Saturday night two weeks later, and it will be updated once a week :)