[Hokage] The girl next door is growing up

The Land of Winds is haunted by wind and sand all the year round, and most of what is inhaled and eaten is sand. No wonder the faces of the local people are yellow and waxy, which is not beautiful at all. Muye Village is better.

I squatted on the branch of a tall camphor tree, gnawing on the greasy chicken leg I just stole from a roast chicken shop, feeling very comfortable.

This camphor tree is actually not a real tree, it is a tree carved out of loess. The people here seem to be eager to have vegetation grow, but after all, in an environment like the Kingdom of the Wind, there is only yellow sand. .

I spent the money Itachi gave me as early as the first day I came here.When I was desperate, I suddenly realized that as a ninja, many things can be obtained without spending money, so I started a life of petty theft.

Although I don't want to do something that violates ninja morality, but you know, in order to survive.

This big camphor tree is my home. I have lived on this tree for more than half a month. Although the wind and sand at night are very strong and cannot cover me much, I still love it.

Many of the people walking under the tree and on the street are ninjas from Shayin Village, and the shining foreheads on their foreheads are a symbol of their status.

It's people, there are always a few who will be indiscriminate.

The world is cold and warm, among those ninjas, some will bully some ordinary civilians by relying on themselves as ninjas.Some hawkers without storefronts often fall into the hands of them.

Some people fled around, some people knelt down and begged for mercy, and in the end they could only offer the money obediently.

Look, without strength, you can only end up being bullied like this.

I looked at it coldly.

Because it's none of my business.

I don't know how Sasuke is doing now, he probably hates Itachi so much.The seeds of hatred have germinated, and this kid will also grow that night.

Sasuke, come on.

I can't help you, nobody can help you.

But you have to firmly believe that there is always someone who will save you, but that person is not me.

Is your dear good friend.

**

"Go away, you monster..."

"Don't lean in."

"Mom... I'm scared."

While I was taking a nap, a commotion in the street woke me up.

Allah, here we go again.It is probably only that child who can cause such a sensation.

I lay down on the trunk and stared down with interest.

A red-haired, blue-eyed child with thick dark circles was walking through the streets with a cold face.

Stretched there, enduring people's strange gazes, he nervously grabbed the little bear in his hand.

At this time Gaara did not have a big gourd. It seems that his uncle Yashamaru did not die at this time, and this little guy's personality has not yet split.

"Heh..." Amused by his nervous look, I couldn't help laughing out loud.

Just for a moment, a slight laughter reached the ears of the child below, and in the next second, he melted into sand and stood on the tree trunk.

I was slightly frightened by his quick action, but my face remained calm.

He seemed to see that I was not afraid of him at all, so he spoke.

"You, what are you laughing at?" His voice was cowardly, and he seemed a little nervous.

Gaara was really cute when he was a child, even his voice was so weak.It seems that low self-esteem has become a habit for a long time.Not carrying a gourd means that the current Gaara has not been blackened. From the looks of it, it is quite likable.

I've wanted to see Gaara's absolute defense for a long time, but today I want to see it.

I didn't answer her, but reached out curiously and wanted to touch him.When the fingertips were about to touch his face, the sand flew up and violently flicked my hand away.

"Hiss—" I gasped, it was quite painful, but fortunately I hid quickly, otherwise I would be cut by the sand.

"Hey! You..." Xiaozheng looked at me nervously.

I blew on my sore fingers and frowned. "I didn't expect it to be really painful."

"Are you... aren't you afraid of me?" He stood there in a daze, probably this was the first time a child of the same age was willing to touch him without being afraid of him.

"Why are you afraid of you?" You can't beat me again.

Hearing my words, Gaara looked very happy.Ah... the little boy is starting to act cute.

"You...are you really not afraid of me?"

I nodded, because you are really not enough to scare me, just a mere power.

Just like that, I stared at him for a long time, and it was so cute to see him hesitating to talk, hey, I said, little friend, if you have something to say, hurry up, sister, I still have to take a nap!

"Then, can you be friends with me?" Oh ha, the little panda finally said shyly.

"Friend?" I deliberately teased him pretending to be puzzled.

"Well... no, you can say it if you don't want to, it's okay." I saw that his voice was getting weaker and weaker, and his confidence was very lacking. Little Panda, you must have confidence in yourself.

"Okay, friend." Just when he felt hopeless, I suddenly smiled.

"Huh? Really?" Gaara's eyes widened, filled with excitement.

"Well...my name is Nao, how about you?"

"My name is Gaara."

From the above, the little panda and I got to know each other like this.

In the next few days, Gaara will come to play with me as soon as I have free time. Anyway, I am also a leisurely master. Playing with children is already my specialty. came over.

After playing the ball, the two were tired, so they returned to my secret base.

"Nao, you sleep on a tree, isn't it cold at night?" Gaara asked me as she patted the hard and cold tree trunk with her fat and tender hands.

"It's not cold." With the bead body protection, I am warm for almost 24 hours, and Mr. Zhangshu has been with me for many days, and has already developed feelings for me.I like here.

"Why don't I talk to Yashamaru, and you go home with me." Gaara looked at me worriedly.

"No, I didn't tell you. You can't tell anyone about meeting me, not even Yashamaru." I straightened up and said to him sternly, "Gara, you have to remember, there is always someone One day I will leave here, so it would be bad if people found out, I have not told you, I am not from the Land of Wind, someone will come to pick me up." After saying so many words in one breath, I was so tired.

"But..." Gaara seemed to be about to say something again, but he never said it.

I know he wants to keep me here, but it's not something he can decide.

"It's okay, even if we are separated, we are still friends." I said with a smile.

After he heard these words, hope was rekindled in his originally lonely eyes.

"Yeah!" The boy nodded happily.

"Come and shake hands." I stretched out my immature little hand.

"Huh?" He was a little surprised, he knew that his absolute defense would not be able to contact anyone.

"Yes, as long as you think that I am your friend." I saw his doubts clearly, encouraged him, and let him act according to his own ideas.

After a long stalemate, he finally stretched out his hand slowly towards me.

The two immature little hands gradually approached, and after a slight touch, they finally held each other firmly.

"Look, isn't it possible? Gaara's hands are very warm!" I smiled at him, you and I are both lonely children, so we can be regarded as sympathetic.

I could feel his hands trembling slightly.Looking up, hehe, this little guy actually cried.

"Ok!"

Gaara who wipes tears but smiles happily is cute.

This is the last time I saw Gaara as a child.

Because, that night, Itachi appeared.

**

"Nao, you are indeed here." At this time, Itachi appeared in front of me wearing the 'Akatsuki' costume. The black long gown was embroidered with fiery red Tengyun on the tail, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

"Brother Weasel, you are so slow..." The night wind was mixed with wild sand, I squinted my eyes to look at him, and pursed my mouth in dissatisfaction.

"Nao, I'll ask you again, are you willing to come with me?" Itachi's expression was serious, his dark pupils couldn't see any of his thoughts clearly.

At this time, you still ask if I would like to go with you?I really want to kick him to death.

"Well... I'll go wherever Brother Weasel goes." I slowly took his hand, and when I touched it, I couldn't help shivering, it was so cold.

"It turns out that you, like me, are heartless people."

I didn't answer Itachi's words, but let him pick me up again, and then disappeared into the boundless night together.

Life is like flowers blooming and fading, but those beautiful memories will still stay, the tenderness passing through the heart will last forever, and melt into the bustling moonlit night like a dream.

Don't leave any regrets for yourself.

The author has something to say: Anyway...

cough!

There are only so few scenes with Mr. Little Panda, well, it should be a foreshadowing for the future.

With a little notice, my daughter's cruel practice life is about to begin! O(∩_∩)O haha~