[Comprehensive] Today's pear is also lucky E

Huali was complaining to Zashiki-douji about the recent incident, but suddenly heard a strange noise from the roof. She almost subconsciously let Zashiki-douji disappear, then looked up at the roof vigilantly, but found nothing wrong.

Is there anyone else watching her besides Itachi?

Even if the people here can't see the monster, but seeing her talking will definitely arouse suspicion, right? Huali frowned and thought of a countermeasure in her heart, how about pretending to be like talking to herself?

But will the sudden change feel like a cover-up?

... Forget it, let the soldiers come and cover it up, anyway, she wouldn't do anything to Konoha.

After a restful night's sleep, Huali woke up early, ready for the people from Konoha to come and question her.

However, after waiting for a whole day, no one came, and until the store closed at night, everything was the same as usual.

After Mei Yun closed the ledger, she asked curiously: "Hua Li, you seem to be restless today, what's wrong?"

Huali couldn't help but glanced at the empty street outside again, and after making sure that no one really came looking for her, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "There is nothing."

"Is it because Brother Itachi is lonely after he left?" Mei Yun laughed a little narrowly.

"That's not true," Huali quickly ran to the second floor after closing the door, "Sister Meiyun, I'm going to sleep, good night!"

No one came, do you think it's not strange for her to talk to herself?That's right, she didn't seem to mention anything that shouldn't be mentioned yesterday, so Konoha let her go?

It would be fine if she was really let go, Huali felt that she would not dare to summon any monsters casually in the future, but she was sure yesterday that even here she could still use her spiritism as usual.

After pushing open the door, she unexpectedly found that the light was on. Huali walked into the room strangely. Did she forget to turn off the light in the morning?

However, after entering the door, she saw Zhishui standing in the room at a glance, Huali was taken aback, and then quickly closed the door: "How did you get in?"

Zhishui pointed to the open window, and then laughed: "How are you doing recently?"

"... so-so, no one troubles me anyway," Huali glanced at his blood-stained clothes, "Are you injured?"

"Eh?" Zhishui lowered his head and looked at the corner of his clothes, "This...it's not my blood."

"Is the mission you set out very dangerous?" Huali puffed up her cheeks and looked at him, "It's definitely different from the C-level mission of Itachi."

"Well... If I really want to say it, it should be more dangerous. Itachi is still a ninja, so of course he can't take on difficult tasks." Zhishui smiled and touched Huali's head, "I am a jnin, and the tasks will be more difficult than his. Hard to be sure."

Huali slowly moved the chair over: "Sit down, why are you standing, I'll go down and get you something to drink."

"No need, Huali," Zhishui grabbed Huali's wrist and stopped her, "I'm just here to see you, I'm leaving right away."

Seeing Huali turn around, Shisui let go of her, reached into the ninja tool bag behind her, and took out a tightly packed paper bag: "I saw it when I came back, so I bought some by the way."

"What?" Huali took it suspiciously and opened it, and it turned out to be a donut that still exuded a sweet smell. Her eyes lit up immediately, and she asked excitedly, "How do you know I like this?"

"You said so in the dream," Zhishui smiled softly, "It's just as long as you like it."

"Hey, did you say anything else in the dream?" Huali blinked and moved closer to him, "Anything else about me?"

"...Uh," Zhishui's expression suddenly became subtle, he took a step back subconsciously, but he didn't expect that there was a bed behind him, he sat down unsteadily, and then stood up quickly, "Sorry, I'm not very clean..."

"It's okay," Huali grasped Zhishui's hand, raised her head and looked at him with a smile, "you came to me as soon as the mission was over, right? You haven't even returned home, do you miss me?"

Zhishui suddenly seemed to be shocked by her words, and his whole body froze there. After a while, he looked away uncomfortably: "I'm just, um, here to deliver donuts."

"Really?" Huali tiptoed to turn his face back, "Then you look at me and say?"

"..." Zhishui looked at her silently, and then smiled wryly, "Because Huali doesn't remember anything, I'm worried...you will be afraid that I will approach you."

"How come?" Huali frowned and released him, "Even if I forget, my body won't lie to me, because as long as I see you, my place—"

As she said, she put her hand on her heart, and looked at him with wide eyes: "It will jump very fast, how about you?"

"I also……"

Before Zhishui finished speaking, there was a sudden knock on her door, and Meiyun shouted outside: "What are you talking about in the middle of the night, go to sleep now."

"I see, I'm sorry Miss Meiyun!" Huali responded loudly, and when she turned around again, Zhishui had disappeared, leaving only the donuts she put on the table.

Huali took one out of it, put it in her mouth and took a bite, the sweet and greasy taste filled her mouth, she immediately narrowed her eyes in satisfaction.

When she was a child, she liked to eat donuts very much, but since her teeth decayed, her father didn't buy them for her very much. However, when she reached the age where her teeth would not be easily decayed, no one would buy them for her anymore.

Returning from Huali's house to the Uchiha tribe, Shisui saw Itachi standing at the door of his house from a distance, he was stunned, and then walked over: "What's wrong?"

"Shisui, I have something to tell you," Itachi said with a serious expression, "it's about Huali."

The sky was gloomy and it was raining continuously. There was no one in the store. Huali lay on the window sill and watched the continuous rain outside boredly: "When it's raining, there are no customers at all."

"Yeah, although there are usually no customers," Meiyun stood up and stretched, "I'm going to take a nap, Huali, help me look after the store."

"Understood." Huali responded casually.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the number of pedestrians on the street gradually decreased. Huali was just about to go back to the shop and sit down, but she saw Zhishui coming with an umbrella from a distance. He waved his hand: "Stop water!"

Zhishui walked over with a smile, put the umbrella away and put it at the door: "Aren't there any guests today?"

"It's raining so hard, no one wants to come out to eat," Huali sighed with her face propped up, "It's so boring, I'm so bored that I'm about to fall asleep, and sister Meiyun has already gone to sleep."

"Leave you to watch the store?" Zhishui laughed softly, "It's okay if you want to sleep, I'll help you watch the store."

"I don't want it," Huali raised the corners of her mouth and looked at him, "You're already here, why should I go to sleep, it's too wasteful."

"Actually, I didn't sleep well last night," Zhishui pulled a chair and sat down, "because something strange happened at home."

"Strange thing?" Huali's sensitive nerve as a psychic was immediately touched, and she asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

"Things always fall in the middle of the night for no reason," Zhi Shui's eyes flashed a trace of complicated emotions, "Occasionally, things are found to be moved, but there is no one at home."

"You live alone?" Huali frowned and asked earnestly, "Are you sure someone else has been here?"

"Ah, I'm sure," Zhishui raised his eyes and looked at her, "Hua Li, do you think this is some kind of strange ninjutsu?"

"This..." Huali rolled her eyes, "Can I visit your house?"

Zhishui stood up: "Is it okay if there is no one in the store?"

"It's okay... No one is coming anyway," Huali took out an umbrella from the counter, "Let's go."

The Uchiha village is not far from her shop, and it took a short walk to arrive. After entering the gate, the streets and shops inside are no different from the outside, just like another small town inside Konoha.

The clothes everyone wears seem to be the same color and style, the only thing in common is that everyone has a round fan pattern on their clothes.

"That's Uchiha's family crest," Shisui explained to her when she saw that she was staring at the round fan on someone else's back, "it means the person who holds the round fan and can control flames, so our Uchiha family is very good at escape from fire." .”

Huali raised her head in doubt: "What is Huo Dun?"

"It's fire ninjutsu. I'll demonstrate it to you when I have a chance." Shisui stopped in front of a two-story building, "Here we are, it's here."

Huali immediately squinted her eyes and looked around carefully, but she didn't find any evil spirits or ominous evil spirits. She frowned suspiciously and followed Zhishui into the room.

Generally speaking, if they are ordinary monsters, they tend to live in peace and friendship with humans, and they will not touch human things. Since Zhishui said that his things have been touched, it is likely to be stronger The monster is at work.

Walking into the room, Zhishui pointed to the opened cabinet: "Here."

Huali looked around suspiciously, but didn't find any clues. She followed Zhishui to the corner and looked at the fallen desk lamp he was pointing at.

"Are you sure...it wasn't blown by the wind or man-made?" Huali's expression became more puzzled, it shouldn't be, there is nothing around here at all.

From the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a small black figure flashing past the corner of the wall. Huali's eyes froze, and she put her fingers on her lips and whispered, "'Banned'."

Zhishui behind him noticed Huali's small movements, his eyes changed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Feeling that spirit was bound by her, Huali turned around and said to Zhishui with a smile, "Well, can you pour me a glass of water? I'm thirsty."

"..." Zhishui nodded, "Okay, you wait for me here."

"Thank you," Huali watched him walk towards the kitchen, then quickly squatted down and asked the spirit in front of her, "Are there any monsters or evil spirits here?"

"No...no." Xiaoling trembled and wanted to run away, but he couldn't move a step.

"No?" Huali glanced back secretly, seeing that Zhishui hadn't returned yet, she continued to ask, "Then what opened the owner's drawer? What moved the desk lamp?"

"Well, what I saw was..." Ling said nervously, "The owner of this house moved it himself."