Naruto: My Own Wind

When Kazama appeared next to Fuma Sasame, she immediately circled around him to check if he was injured. Only after she confirmed that even his clothes were not torn did she let go of her worries.

He took off his mask and Akatsuki windbreaker, but before Kazama could put them into the system backpack, they were snatched away by Fuma Sasame.

Under Fengjian's surprised gaze, Fuma Sasame took out a scroll with the seal cap inside, then put it in his arms, raised his head and smiled at Fengjian, "Teacher, let's go back."

"Uh...we really need to leave here, to avoid being discovered by Orochimaru."

"Ah? Teacher, such a serious explosion can't kill him?" Fuma Sasame was a little surprised and pointed to the ruins ahead.

"Don't underestimate Orochimaru. It's really hard to kill him." Kazama sighed slightly.

In fact, Kazama also really wanted to know whether Orochimaru's reincarnation was the legendary possession of another's body!

If so, then the end of this world is cultivation of immortality?

cut!

Fengjian had a bitter smile on his face. What nonsense were he thinking about? He should retreat quickly.

"Teacher, he..."

"Sasame, let's get out of here first."

Fuma Sasame immediately changed his words, hummed, and left with Kazama.

Not long after they left, a purple light flashed at the collapsed site, and a purple skeleton appeared in the ruins.

It was already sunset when they entered the Land of Fire, so Kazama and Fuma Sasame had to sleep outdoors.

The two had a clear division of labor, with Fuma Sasame collecting firewood and Kazama responsible for finding food.

After a while, Feng Jian came to the river carrying a wild boar.

"Teacher, how did we catch this guy?"

"This guy can't think straight and he ran into a tree. Now we have dinner." Fengjian took out a kunai and began to collect the ingredients.

Kazama felt that after coming to the world of Naruto, not to mention learning fancy ninjutsu, just the technique of processing food ingredients was an ability that he did not possess in his previous life.

"The brain can't...quickly...turn."

"Yes, after this guy found me, he lowered his head and charged towards me. I dodged and he crashed into a big tree.

You said, it won't make a sharp turn." While Fengjian was talking, he didn't stop firing the kunai.

“Hehe…hehe…that’s…really stupid.” Fuma Sasame looked at Kazama thoughtfully.

"If it weren't stupid, what would we eat tonight?" Fengjian looked up at her, then turned his head and saw the broken branches stacked together, "Sasame, don't stay here.

It smells bad in here, go and light a fire."

Fuma Sasame said "oh" and stood up and left.

Kazama lowered his head and continued to pick up the ingredients; while Fuma Sasame lit the fire, then sat in front of it with his knees hugged, staring at the fire motionlessly with his bright big eyes.

At this moment, Fuma Sasame's heart was not as calm as his appearance, but a mess.

The joke that Kazama just told confirmed Fuma Sasame's guess that Kazama, like himself, was a time traveler.

In fact, ever since Kazama said "fallen flowers have feelings, flowing water is ruthless", Fuma Sasame began to doubt whether Kazama was the same as himself.

Because of this sentence, Fuma Sasame had never heard anyone say it in the Naruto world. Later, she secretly asked Sagiri and Morino Date, but the two of them knew nothing about it.

Feng Jian's words "Oh my god" at the Tiandi Bridge further confirmed Feng Ma Sasame's guess, because she often heard this sentence before she traveled through time.

Combined with the joke that pigs can't think through riddles, Kazema Sasame was 100% certain that Kazama was the same as himself, except that he should have arrived earlier than him.

But after confirming it, Fuma Sasame didn't know what to do. She didn't know whether she should make this matter clear to Kazama.

While Fuma Sasame was in a dilemma, Fengjian brought the picked wild boar meat to the fire and put it on the rack to roast.

Turning around, he found Kazama Sasame hugging his knees, in a daze. Kazama asked curiously, "Sasame, what are you thinking about?"

Fuma Sasame looked up when she heard the voice. There was confusion in her eyes, as if she was lost in deep thought and didn't know where the answer was.

Fengjian frowned slightly and reached out to touch Fuma Sasame's forehead. Her body temperature was normal and she didn't have a fever. Could it be that she was tired and looked like this?

Because Fengjian's hands had never left the river due to picking up the wild boar, when his cold palm covered Fuma Sasame's forehead, it instantly made her wake up.

"Teacher, why are your hands so cold?" Fuma Sasame grabbed Fengjian's hands and warmed him with his own warm hands.

Fuma Sasame frowned slightly, because her hand could not completely cover Fukama's hand, which made her a little anxious.

So, she pulled Fengjian's hands, placed them on her elastic thighs, looked up and showed Fengjian a warm smile, "This way, the teacher's hands will be warm soon."

Kazama stared blankly at Fuma Sasame, seeing her smile, seeing her warming his hands, which slowly began to loosen his closed heart.

How long? About twenty years.

Kazama was a little dazed. Back then, Konan also warmed his hands like Fuma Sasame did. That was the first warmth that Kazama felt in the world, and it also became the motivation for Kazama to live.

Now, Fuma Sasame also seemed to... make Fengjian feel a sense of warmth, which made Fengjian's gaze gradually become absent-minded, his eyes full of tenderness and full of doting on her.

Two people, one lowered his head to warm his hands; the other lowered his head, his eyes full of tenderness.

Fuma Sasame suddenly sniffed hard and smelled a burnt smell. He looked up and found that the roasted pork was burnt.

"Teacher, pig, pig..."

"I smell it, Sasame, can you please not omit words when you speak?" Kazama was a little embarrassed. He turned the pork over and scratched his forehead.

Fuma Sasame also smiled awkwardly, "Okay, I won't do that next time."

Seeing that Fengjian only hummed and didn't look at her, but just stared at the roasted pork, Fengma Sasame's mouth curled up, revealing a playful smile.

Fuuma Sasame saw clearly the tenderness in Kazama's eyes just now, which made her heart as sweet as honey and her face as rosy as a flower. At the same time, she made a decision not to expose Kazama's identity as a time traveler for the time being.

Having lived with Kazama for such a long time, Fuuma Sasame knows Kazama's personality very well. He is the type who goes with the flow and will not be choked.

Since he doesn't want his identity to be exposed, he will just pretend that he knows nothing.

However, I still have to find a way to find out who Fengjian is in his heart.

Fuma Sasame pursed his lips and secretly cheered himself up: Fuma Sasame, you are the best, you will definitely succeed soon, yay!

call!

Exhaling a breath, Fuma Sasame finally returned to normal. Seeing that Fengjian was still staring at the roasted pork, she pursed her lips and smiled, "Teacher, the pork won't run away, why are you staring at it."

"I'm wondering whether to bake a new batch or just cut off the burnt ones."

"This...anything is fine."

Feng Jian glanced at her and said, "You, it's useless to tell you."

After saying that, Fengjian stood up, took a few more pieces and grilled them again.

If it is burnt, it will have a burnt smell and will definitely not taste good. It is better to replace it with a new one.

Seeing that Fengjian was staring at the barbecue again, Fuma Sasame encouraged himself again, pursed his lips, and finally made up his mind and asked: "Teacher, you haven't answered my question last time?"

Fengjian slowly turned his head, his face full of confusion, "What about the question last time?"

"good."

"Uh...what's the problem?"

"That's... that's the girl in the teacher's mind. Who is she?"

Fengjian's cheeks changed color slightly, and in his dark eyes, a kind of silent loneliness was faintly revealed.

Seeing the changes in Kazama, Fuma Sasame's heart also felt a pang of pain, "Teacher, you..."

"Ah! You little girl, do you really have to know who she is?"

"I...I..." Fengma Sasame was in a dilemma. She didn't want to see Fengjian sad, but she wanted to know who that person was. In the end, she had to bite her lip and said, "I want to!"

Upon hearing this, Kazama stared at Fuma Sasame for three minutes without saying a word, while Fuma Sasame bit his lip and looked at Kazama.

"Well, let me tell you a story."

Fuma Sasame said nothing, but just pursed his lips and nodded.

"The story begins during the Second Ninja World War, in the Hidden Rain Village..."

Kazama briefly described his experience to Fuma Sasame.

In fact, there was nothing shameful about Kazama's experience. The reason he concealed it was mainly to prevent Uchiha from falling in love.

Now, Kazama really doesn't care about him, so there is no need to hide it. Since Fuma Sasame is trying every means to know, then just tell her.

Besides, Kazama was only selective in what he said. At least he was too embarrassed to talk about something like a love stab in the head.

After all, this is not a glorious thing.

Of course, while Fengjian was telling the story, he did not forget to look at the roasted pork, otherwise if it was burnt, he would not know when to have dinner tonight.

Fuma Sasame took the barbecue but did not eat it because her eyes and thoughts were all on Kazama.

Fuma Sasame never expected that as a time traveler, Kazama would actually start out in hell mode. At that time, he was thinking about how to survive every day.

No wonder when I asked him what his ideal was, Fengjian answered that it was to live.

"Teacher, does it still hurt?" Fuma Sasame asked cautiously.

"Hurt? Haha... Compared to being alive, nothing else matters." Fengjian took a bite of roasted wild boar meat, and his mouth was full of oil. The wild boar meat is oilier than that of domestic pigs.

When Fuma Sasame heard this, her heart felt as if it was grabbed by an invisible hand. Her eyes were red, and her eyes were full of heartache and concern. "Teacher, I will never let you get hurt again as long as I am here."

Feng Jian paused, without even raising his head, "Girl, that's the opposite of what you said. With the teacher here, you won't get hurt."

"No objection, that's what I think!" Fuma Sasame blinked, "Teacher, your teacher should be a Konoha ninja, right?"

"Hmm?" Fengjian raised his head and looked at Fengma Sasame in surprise, "How did you know?"

Fengma Sasame smiled brightly, "I guessed."

Feng Jian shook his head and smiled, "Girl, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Fuma Sasame hummed, lowered her head and took a small bite. She thought to herself, as expected, no wonder the teacher's attitude towards Konoha Village is different from that towards other villages. So that's it!

But Kazama didn't say who it was, really...

Ah!

Fuma Sasama was stunned. Until now, not only had Fuma not said who his teacher was, he had not even said who the friend he grew up with was. And, that "she", Fuma still hadn't said who she was!

But if I ask again, Fengjian won't say anything.

But, the Hidden Rain Village!

Fuma Sasame showed a playful smile.