Naruto: Straight men will have a hard time surviving in the Sasuke-Naruto novel

Yuga died of a terminal illness that no one could cure.

Lin also rarely went to see the child named Shisui. He looked very much like what Jing had told him about when he was young. The child had perfectly inherited Jing's ideas and would surely lead the Uchiha clan to a better future in the future.

But everything was just an illusion, Uchiha Shisui also died, and Lin knew that the Uchiha clan had no future.

Shisui's death was just the beginning of destruction. He also knew that even if that man did not come back for revenge, the Uchiha clan could not escape the fate of destruction. It was a grudge that no one could resolve, and it was also a problem that could not be solved in any way. Time had passed too long, and no one knew how to untie the knot.

Huisha told Lin everything, including about her encounter with her ancestors. From that moment on, Lin made a decision, and they both tried hard to erase all traces of their existence.

Fortunately, Lin himself can use fragrance as an illusion to influence the impression of people around him, so he can naturally eliminate all traces of his existence. Even the troublesome Orochimaru and Danzo are not a problem.

"What is this? A gift box? But my birthday isn't here yet, and it's not Reimei's birthday either." This morning, I saw Huisa coming to work with a black wooden box. Chiharu was very clear about their family's situation. They were all people who were teased by fate.

Not just Huisa, but also myself.

"Chiharu-chan, this is my request. Please help me deliver this to the little Samsara."

"What?" Chiharu was a little confused. If it was a gift, couldn't he just deliver it directly? Now that he was giving it to her, did he mean for her to pass it on?

Before Chiharu could continue to ask questions, Huisha said, "Not now, but one day in the future. I hope you can agree to my request, Chiharu-chan. Thank you very much."

There were tears in those dark eyes, and there was unspeakable sadness. Qianchun hesitated for a moment but still reached out to take the black wooden box, "Don't worry, I will definitely help you deliver it."

"Thank you, Chiharu-chan," Esa finally smiled, "That child may become very different."

Chiharu doesn't understand what Esa means at the moment. Only when that day really comes will Chiharu understand that no matter what, Esa and Lin both love the child.

It was March of the 55th year of Konoha. The spring breeze was chilly and there was a hint of a late spring cold. Esa once again saw the silver-haired man on the streets of Konoha.

But unlike before, the aura around the man was even colder. The terrifying big knife was on his back, and he was holding a sanxian in his hand, and his face showed fatigue.

"Mr. Jiuye, long time no see." Since they were acquaintances, she should still say hello. Huisa walked forward but did not get any closer. She was instinctively a little scared.

Jiuye Xun's lips moved but he didn't say anything, and there was no more expression on his face. After a long while, he said, "Kana, passed away."

Hearing this, Huisa was a little surprised. She frowned and said, "My condolences." Unexpectedly, Kana didn't survive in the end. She didn't know how to comfort her, but who else could be so lucky to be with the one they love for a lifetime? She herself was just counting the countdown to live.

The man plucked the shamisen in his hand. "There were many accidents. She might not be afraid of them, but they could hurt Lan. She almost lost her right hand. Kana committed suicide."

"She has become unlike herself. She is sensitive and inferior, suspicious and sentimental. The sound of the three-stringed instrument seems to stimulate her. She likes it so much, but has to put it aside. Why did this child come into this world?"

He looked at Huisha, her lake green eyes were full of sadness, but she seemed to understand something important. "This is the exchange, turning the curse of death into an accident that can be tolerated, but it will only become more serious with time, until it is unbearable, until you leave... Maybe this is fate."

He sneered, "I have figured it all out, Miss Huisa. I believe in fate. Forcibly changing fate will only lead to more terrible revenge. So, we'll see each other again if we are destined to. No," he shook his head, "maybe this will be the last time we see each other."

After saying that, he walked past Huisha. She looked at the man's back as he left, and her heart became more and more anxious. Not only Jiuye Xun, but she herself felt the same.

Destiny seems to be increasingly difficult to change. My reincarnation, you must not believe in fate!

Soon, it was the night when the moon was dyed red by blood.

"What expression do you think Xiao Lunhui will have when he sees the diary?" Lin sat in the porch looking at the full moon in the sky with a calm smile on his face. He was not at all panicked by the impending death.

Huisha gently drew the last period, "Well, who knows, maybe I will cry." She went upstairs and put the diary on the table before coming down.

"Lin, today is a full moon." Huisha, who was wearing a white dress, poured a glass of wine for Lin, and then she picked up the glass and looked up at the full moon in the sky.

"Yes, he is about to come." Lin changed his posture and continued to sit, picking up the wine and drinking it all.

Huisha poured the third glass of wine, "Lin, do you regret it?" A trace of sadness appeared on her face. If it weren't for her, he wouldn't have to die with her in this place.

If I had never appeared in Konoha, perhaps everything would be different. He would have a different life, and so would I.

"Regret? If I regretted it, I would have regretted it then."

There was a shouting on the street. Lin held an empty cup and said, "Huisha, do you think Xiao Lunhui will be lonely in the future?" If there was anyone he felt sorry for, it would be Lunhui.

"You're here." Lin said softly.

The man was a little surprised, but soon calmed down, "I'm sorry."

The blade, the cold light, Lin finally used an illusion. It was only for a moment, if it was too obvious it would definitely be noticed, but it was easy to make him deviate slightly.

Yes, it's easy.

As easy as breathing, the real end has finally arrived. No longer is Uchiha Lin, no longer is Hongqi, now, just Lin.

I'm sorry, my reincarnation didn't have the chance to see your bright eyes, I'm sorry.

Huisa could feel her life disappearing bit by bit, and everything in her life appeared before her like a revolving lantern.

So far away, yet so close, I can never touch you again.

Hey, reincarnation, my reincarnation, can you hear me? Can you hear me? Mom has been waiting for your birth. I have been alone for too long, but will I still go to the underworld alone in the end?

But maybe I can meet my parents who have been waiting for me there for a long time. Reincarnation, my reincarnation...

Don’t be afraid of loneliness, don’t be afraid of darkness, mom will always be by your side, mom will always love you, always and always…

My story, my little poem, it is here, it has always been here...

The leaves grow in the vast earth in spring, meet the lush forest in summer, return home with their children in autumn, and fall into the dust in winter. This is my reincarnation, and your reincarnation has just begun.

Huisa turned her head with difficulty and looked at Lin. The two of them smiled in understanding and reached out to hold each other's hands.

The luckiest thing in my life is probably meeting you, and the best thing now is holding you.

What they didn't know was that the moment they closed their eyes, the soul from another world had already entered that weak body. Before he even had time to think, he felt a tearing pain in his chest and the Shura-like Itachi in front of him.

He even saw his parents lying in a pool of blood, but perhaps it was too painful or too glaring, so he chose to forget and fall asleep.

This glance is a lifetime, and we will never meet again in this life.

(The Huisha chapter is over. Logically, this entire section should be written in the sequel, but it doesn’t, and it always feels a bit strange)