[NARUTO] Naruto His Sister

The little red-haired devil saw that he was hesitating to speak, his pink lips moved but he still didn't speak in the end, his blue eyes looked a little deep in the dimly lit environment, she stared at Didara and nodded.

Do... what?Where the hell is this brat!Still not talking, did you agree that there are only people from the organization here? !After seeing his real name, Didala now only thinks that this is a rabbit who got in among the carnivorous dragons!

He didn't know what Tuzai'er's identity was, but Tuzai'er knew exactly who he was by his real name.

Thinking that Yuren Village is the place where she grew up after all, Xiao Nan also told her that a new member of the bear came here recently, very bear, let her see it and hide.

Before this, Zhen Ming had been thinking about what kind of person that was.Now he sees it.

Just as the other party's first impression of her was the bright red hair, her first impression of Didara was also his blond hair.

Golden, warm, like the color of the sun.She felt that she should be very familiar with it.

Her real name didn’t speak, and in fact she couldn’t speak, either because she would be seen with missing teeth, and because she lost too many teeth, and others couldn’t understand what she was saying…

In short, the real name is to keep your mouth shut. Seeing her is worse than seeing her again. I have called her to greet her, so she should go away, right?

Seeing Didara staring at her without speaking for a long time, Zhen Ming wanted to leave in secret, but she turned around and raised her foot before taking a few steps before she was grabbed by the collar.

Why is this man like this!How rude!Zhenming glanced at it several times with protesting eyes, and made a whining sound in her throat, but she still didn't speak.

As a ninja, there is always a strength that does not match his appearance. Didara really picked up his real name like a rabbit and looked around. He was also a little dissatisfied: "What will happen if you say something? Say you Who is it?"

And the real name is often stubborn when it shouldn't be. She shut her mouth even more tightly, and the way she looked at Didala, the perpetrator, could no longer be described as protest.She kicked hard twice, but before she kicked the opponent, the opponent let go of her hand, and she was thrown to the ground just like that.

Hit the ground, it hurts.

Zhenming's eyes widened all of a sudden, this could be regarded as being severely bullied.Tears filled her eyes instantly, and she stared at Didara, her eyes seemed to be condemning him.

The flesh and blood of the last guy who dared to stare at him like that exploded into gorgeous fireworks, but now this little resentful look made his scalp tingle, he squatted down involuntarily and stretched out his hands to pinch the pouty flesh on his real name's face .

It may be that this little devil is born with this face shape, or it may be that the pouty flesh brought out in infancy has not disappeared with age. In short, the hand feels surprisingly good.Didara couldn't help pinching it twice, but instead, the little devil was about to cry.

"Hey——" he pulled his real name face and asked in a commanding tone: "If you talk, I'll let you go!"

But in the eyes of Zhenming, this is simply a terrible coercion by bullies. She should listen to Aunt Xiaonan and hide when she sees it.But her hero won't come down from the sky to rescue her, he should be very far away and won't come back to see her until a long time later.

The real name finally couldn't help touching the tears that flowed out: "It's swollen and hot in the inside (how can you be so bad)."

Three on the top and one on the bottom. She lost four teeth in total. The neat tooth formation was destroyed just like that. The deciduous teeth have already fallen out, and the new teeth have just emerged with a small tip.It is conceivable that she will continue to speak out for a long time.

Bai Jue told her that as long as she doesn't speak, she won't be seen.She planned very well, she would not speak until A Feifei came back, but now she was exposed like that.

The real name was sorrow from her heart, she didn't care that her face was still being pinched by others, she burst into tears at the top of her throat.The open mouth can see the tender tonsils inside.Cry without any scruples.

Didala suddenly thought of his junior sister and the girls he had seen since he was a child. They were not girls, they should be female ninjas.

Tears are more important than blood, and crying is weakness.Tears flowed so recklessly.The way he looked at her was like flying away from the village on a big clay bird that year...

"Little devil, don't cry... um."

How can there be such a comforting person, not even a hug... The real name's tears are still leaking out like a faucet turned on.

If Obito is here, I will definitely feel nostalgic.It's like the time when the real name was still young, crying when she was thirsty, hungry, crying, peeing, and crying when no one was with her, but now the crying method of the real name is better than blue than blue!

Didara's head was so big from crying, he put his hand into the clay bag at his waist, bit a lump of clay with his mouth in the palm of his hand, and after a little bit of chewing, a lifelike clay spider appeared in his palm.

"Little red hair, look at this! En!"

"The real name is not Xiaohongmao..." Still with a strange tone because of the leak, the real name stopped crying for a moment, looked at the clay spider in the opponent's palm with wide eyes, and couldn't help admiring: "It's so tired Harmful!"

The last three words were pronounced clearly, and Didara trembled a little when he heard it.

In order to observe the real name more carefully, he moved his hand closer to the real name, "This is not just as simple as being static, it is fluid! En!"

What he said was passionate, like a brainwashed cult speech, he was stunned to hear his real name, he could only nod his head and even forgot to wipe away his tears.The crystal teardrops just hung on the eyelashes, and they couldn't fall off. It looked a little cute.

As for Didala, seeing someone praising him made him feel even more joyful, and he couldn't bear it anymore.He threw the clay spider out of his hand, and then grabbed his real name and pulled him behind him, "Keep your eyes open, um! What you're going to see next will be the unique art here!"

"drink!"

He raised his hand to make a seal, and with his movements, the clay spider that was still in the air and hadn't landed exploded, just like the most powerful explosive exploded in an instant, and after making a deafening sound, the dust filled the air and blocked the sight.

The size and destructive power of clay spiders are completely out of proportion.

The real name is really silly this time, I don't know why the image of Payne appeared in her mind so inexplicably...

"Oops...too bad..." His own art was perfectly reflected, but at this moment Didala, who should be proud, had fine lines of cold sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that he was too complacent!If there is such a big movement, the leader...

The pair of lavender eyes with spiral lines seemed to flash past his eyes. I don't know if it was an illusion, but for a while, the continuous drizzle outside was a little anxious.Didara shuddered subconsciously, but the next move was to grab the real name who was still sitting on the ground, put it on his shoulder, turn around and run.

Real name kicked her calf hard, and yelled indistinctly: "Hmm, put me down..." This, she is not an accomplice!She is very innocent, let the bad guys put her down quickly!

A Feifei who is still far away from her, is she hijacked by bad guys?

The author has something to say: the first time her real name was bullied so badly, but she has an advantage that she doesn’t hold grudges

Wait for Brother Tu to come back and have a look

Damn it, the corner of labor and management is almost hollowed out by this little golden retriever!

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Sure enough, training should start at a younger age, Didara is already too old

I feel like I'm writing in a mess

Don't say anything, the author will go to work tomorrow, and I will go to sleep