[NARUTO] Naruto His Sister

Zhenming felt that she should be satisfied, and she shouldn't be too greedy.

If I count it, I have been with A Fei recently, and I have been to many, many places, which is more than the sum of the previous years.

She should be very satisfied.

But after Obito left, she still couldn't help but feel depressed.People are such greedy guys who are never satisfied.

After wandering around with A Fei for several months, now she wished she could be with him forever.

Yiye walked over from behind her: "Do you like him that much?"

like?The real name turned around slowly, and nodded very cautiously: "I should like it..."

In the book, the meanings of liking and love are very easy to confuse, but Zhenming thinks that he should like A Fei very much.

Want to be with him forever, she will listen to everything he says, and she will do whatever he asks her to do.

This kind of idea has sprouted in her mind since her real name was still young, and as she gets older, she gets closer to a limit.

Yiye looked at her, his lips moved, he also felt that this girl was stupid, but both liking and love are such things that make people stupid and lose their minds.

"It's so pitiful." Yiye said softly.

His voice was too low, and he couldn't hear his real name clearly. He raised his head and looked at him curiously: "Yiye, what did you say? I didn't hear it just now."

That was not for her to listen to, how could she hear the words of sympathy for her.Yiye showed his usual smile to cover up, he put his hand on Zhenming's shoulder, "It's nothing, let's clean up the room for you, the room is only interesting if you pack it up yourself."

There is no position to refuse this real name, she is now under the eaves, but it is better to be an acquaintance than someone she does not know.

Zhenming adjusted her mood, thinking that she is 13 years old now, so she shouldn't be so fragile, she should wait for A Fei to visit her next time, and she should be obedient here at Yiye.

So melancholy is actually useless at all!

Thinking of this, she obediently was pushed by Yiye to clean up the house with him.

……

……

A year ago, Yiye had already sold the grocery store to someone else, and went to work as a doctor in a small village. Because of his good skills and fair price, he had a good reputation in this village.

Thinking about it carefully, he seems to have nothing to do.

He is more delicate than a woman, he is very gentle, he can cook delicious food, and he is also good at medicine.

But he lives so lonely, and he keeps changing various ways of life not to make his life better, but to make his life less boring.

He is the master who teaches real name cooking, but it is obvious that he has graduated from real name cooking, and he must be a good housewife when he gets married in the future.

No matter how bad it is, she cooks delicious food!

The days after Obito left her real name were far less difficult than she had imagined. There were many parting times and a long time before, but this time it was a little different.

This small village is actually not bad, it is much more fun than her in Yuren Village.The sun is bright and the air is fresh here, and it may not rain once a month.

There are many furry animals in the woods near the village, which are very cute.

The real name is a bit like Xiaodai, it is also furry, but Sakura is her good friend, she will definitely help her take care of Xiaodai, next time she goes to Konoha, maybe she will see the fat cat Dai who is beyond recognition Maybe.

Here, the real name can also learn something from Yiye. What Yiye treats the injured villagers is not a superb medical skill, but a kind of medical ninjutsu.

It is a ninjutsu that requires fine manipulation of one's own chakra to turn it into a medical chakra.

It takes a talented and careful ninja to do it. The real name is very fresh. It is said that the role of a truly powerful medical ninja is not limited to emergency treatment of wounds and trauma, but has become more versatile.

Zhenming stared at him for two days to heal the injured villagers, and Yiye taught Zhenming the basics of medical ninjutsu without any secrecy.

Zhenming still feels a little embarrassed, Yiye has been very kind to her since the time she met when she was a child, and taught her a lot of useful things, she doesn't know how to repay.

Yiye smiled. He looked at the tear mole under the real name's eyes, his expression was very gentle, "It's not a big deal, just teach as long as you teach, don't always think about repaying."

The righteous words of the real name answer: "No, that would be very unfair to Yiye! Now I am still very useless, I don't know how to repay Yiye, why don't we start by doing more housework! People who are good to me I can't be nice to him!"

Yiye suddenly found it quite interesting, he held his chin and asked his real name: "What about the people who are bad to you?"

"I'll remember it..." He said uncertainly about his real name.

Yiye glanced at her in surprise, as if he didn't expect her to be a vengeful girl, but in the end he squinted his eyes and smiled, his eyes swept away from the mole on Zhenming's face, and reached out to touch her head and said nothing.

This kind of life is really good, and it didn't take long for Zhenming's teacher to appear again. She came to fulfill what she said in Konoha Hospital before, and taught Zhenming more ninjutsu that she possessed.

She is a more mysterious person than Yiye, and it is easy for people to have an inquiring mind. When I was young, I didn't know her real name, and it became more and more strange as she grew up.

The real name has never even seen the face of the teacher. When she appeared for many years, she always wore a thick cloak, and the hood covered her head tightly. No matter what the weather was, she wished that even her hair would not be exposed.

But I have seen the real name, the teacher's hair is a very bright red, very similar to her hair color.

"Teacher, who is it?" Real Name stared at the small chin protruding from the teacher's hood, and couldn't help asking, "Would it be possible that you can't see the way if you wear the hat all the time?"

The teacher's answer was dry and hard, and the tone was very similar to Obito's casualness when he was perfunctory with his real name every time. It was a nonsense answer: "You will know when you grow up."

"But I'm already 13 years old."

13 is old.

The teacher laughed, "13 years old, not too young."

She stood up from the chair and approached the real name sitting opposite. When she was very close to her, the teacher suddenly reached out and lifted her hood, and for the first time fully revealed her face in front of her students .

At that moment, Zhenming even forgot to breathe, her expression gradually became frightened, her lips trembling: "Teacher...you...how, how come!?"

"Make a promise. When that time comes, you will naturally know who I am." The teacher smiled coldly with her real name's terrified expression. She hadn't laughed for a long time, and she almost forgot how it should involve her nerves when she laughed. and muscles.

For so many years, she would only look at everything with crazy hysteria and despair.

Zhen Ming stretched out his hand to grab her arm, trembling all over and couldn't control himself: "How could that be! Who are you? Why did this happen? How could you..."

"Shhh, when you do, you'll know." The teacher's smile became more and more natural. She had the appearance of a girl, and she looked young and immature when she smiled naturally. The feeling of being very old.

The real name's hand holding her arm lost its strength little by little, and slowly, slowly slid down to the sides of her body.

Her eyelids became heavier and heavier, but she still struggled unwillingly, thinking of engraving the teacher's face into her mind.But in the end, everything was gradually blurring, including the pair of eyes inlaid on the girlish face, which were obviously hot golden after melting gold, but looked extremely cold.

"I……"

Zhenming heard the teacher's very calm voice:

"This is what I promised you. Whether you succeed or fail in the end."

The author has something to say: I think so, I can still stick to it when I write the official plot

But it's still a damn card