Just wait till you die

After I became a Jonin, my life became really busy. It seemed that the whole village had to rely on my Sharingan for spying, surveillance, and fighting.I deeply suspect that all the tasks of the previous family were imposed on me.

The frequency of going home gradually decreased, and it was normal not to see Sasuke for a month or two.

The more and more time I spent with Qihai, I realized that he was actually very young, no more than ten years older than us, maybe a little younger, so sometimes he looked naive than me.

But when he killed someone, he was more terrifying than anyone else.I don't know how he keeps his face expressionless in the face of the enemy's screams, and even disgust is hard to find in him.I don't know how he has developed an outstanding ability. In many cases, I think Nanami is even better than Kakashi.

He will deal with all the enemies indifferently, but he is very kind to us, he will talk to us about the troubles in life with a smile, he will also complain about the troubles of taking care of students, and the scandals of those stinky ninjas, but he only Alone doesn't talk about himself.In fact, thinking about it, being able to have such strength shows that his life was not easy in the past. In this village, which ninja has not come all the way?Everyone has a past that they don't want to talk about.

Once he forgot to block my presence when he changed clothes, and I happened to see the tattoo on his arm.

"Teacher, were you from Anbe before?" I asked casually, and the answer clearly floated in my heart.

He paused when he put on his clothes, and after a while he put on his clothes and said to me: "Yes, it's a great honor to be favored by the fourth generation, but..."

However, he died, so quickly, leaving Naruto alone and a mess.

"However, Kakashi-senpai taught me that we must look forward. I have been working so hard."

Heh, Kakashi is just a person who can say that he can't do it. At least for now, Shirato Jōnin is still worrying about whether he is suitable to be a Jōnin.

He came up to me and touched my head.He seldom did this since he started to develop, so I was a little surprised and heard him say: "I'm very glad that someone guided me when I was confused. I don't know when Xiyin will find himself Life, but I think it should be soon."

"How do you know that the direction must be correct?" I asked, ignoring the palm above my head.

"Whether it's right or not, you won't know until you go down. The first time I heard it, I was like, 'That's it, I want this'," he said, letting go, shrugging his shoulders , "Many people live their whole life without knowing whether the path they are walking is correct or not. Some people lose the opportunity to go on without even starting to walk the path, so it doesn't matter whether it is correct or not."

What he said also made sense.

"Like me, can I have my own path?" I murmured.

The top of her head was touched again, and Qihai smiled, "Xiyin has also grown up, and started to think about the problems of life."

"..."

Am I alright!

"Compared to me, the teacher should hurry up and find a wife, right? It's unbearable to surround us like an Odosan all day long on the road of love." Feeling that my dignity was offended, I replied.

"..."

Now it's his turn to be sad, I'm super happy!

He looked at me resentfully, "I'm only 24 years old."

Live like a 42-year-old smelly uncle.

Huh?Didn't I become a mother-in-law, oh Basang?

My face suddenly became ugly, and I stared back fiercely.

The stared Qihai blinked inexplicably, and then said: "Forget it, it's time to do the task."

Now every time I go back to the village, there is a false sense of right and wrong. The guards at the gate have changed from the ones when they left the village. The aroma of newly bloomed flowers was so refreshing that I couldn't help but take a few more sips.

I don't know how many times I walked on the small road between Hokage Building and the apartment, I ran into Asai, but didn't say hello to him.In front of him was a beautiful chestnut-haired girl who was shyly showing love to him with an envelope with a red heart pattern on it.

I suddenly thought of what Qihai said: We have all grown up.

After Asai separated from the girl, he realized that I was standing not far away. He hurried over and said, "You, don't think too much! I didn't promise her!"

"Ah."

Too sensitive?It's not something to be ashamed of, why are you so nervous?

Only then did he relax, and walked side by side with me, "Xi Yin, how long will you stay this time?"

"I don't know."

"Why don't you talk to the three generations of adults and give yourself a vacation."

"Need not."

I quickly answered each of his questions.

He said a little angrily, "Isn't Sasuke graduating important to you?"

During my absence, Asai and his parents have been helping me take care of Sasuke, and I don't know when they will care more about Sasuke than I do.

I stopped and realized that I had really forgotten about it.

Turn around and walk back.

"What are you doing?" Asai asked from behind.

"Ask for leave."

I haven't been home for a while, and there are not many changes in the apartment. The floor is clean and tidy, and there are no piles of clothes in the laundry basket. Ninja Cat is lying lazily on the window sill and watching the scenery.

Seeing me come back, the ninja cats seemed to have received the order, and they jumped out of the window and ran out. Ten minutes later, they brought Sasuke back.

His body was covered in sweat, and the soles of his shoes were still stained with the unique moss by the lake. He should have been called back from the training ground by Ninja Cat.He plunged into the bathroom to tidy himself up and put on his normal clothes before he walked out and put on his home clothes.

At this time, I just finished pouring the tea and handed it to him.

After gulping and gulping, he wiped his mouth and put the cup on the table.

Without thinking, I knew what he was going to say next.

"You've been out for a month this time!" He clasped his hands, angrily.

While he didn't continue to attack, I hurriedly said: "Yes, so for the next period of time, I will accompany you well."

He couldn't believe it, the arms that were hugging each other unconsciously loosened, and he looked at me blankly.For a while, he still didn't react.

"What's wrong?" I bent down and looked at him.

His gaze moved with my body, and finally settled on my face, his voice was intermittent, "Really?"

"It's true, how could I lie to you?"

"I," he hesitated, "you're not leaving, are you?"

Ok?what does it mean?

"I won't be leaving anytime soon. I'll talk about it after you graduate."

He suddenly realized, as if recognizing the reality, he snorted softly, "I knew it, you wanted to leave me. Hmph, because when I graduate and become a ninja, I won't drag you down anymore—ah!"

I picked up his ears and said, "I don't want to hear this kind of thing a second time."

He was still talking stubbornly, "That's it! I ran back here because I was afraid that I would not be able to graduate and I would just study for another year! You are cruel and unreasonable, that's what everyone says about you, ahhhh—"

I carried him to the balcony, and the moment I opened the door, a gust of wind with the fragrance of leaves rushed towards my face.I asked him to reflect on the big leafy tree outside until dinner was ready.

"You supervise him." I said to Ninja Cat.

The Ninja Cats immediately agreed, but I knew that after I left, they would feel sorry for Sasuke and secretly put water on him and let him go into the house to rest.

I just turned a blind eye to it, and my purpose was not to punish him.

"Xiyin?" When he opened the door and saw me, Asai still had the bottle in his hand. When he saw me, he immediately went back to the house and handed over his brother to his parents, and came to the streetlight with me.

I glanced at him for a while, and found that my teammates, who hadn't paid attention to me for a long time, Asai had grown taller than me, with wider shoulders and much stronger muscles.

"Sasuke?" He blinked, surprised by my question, "I visit him often, it seems that there is no problem."

Asai wouldn't lie, but Sasuke must have heard something to be so rebellious.I asked, "Where's Naruto?"

"..." He was late for a while, his light-colored eyelashes fluttered slightly under the light, hesitated for a while, and said: "Naruto is not happy recently, and Xiyin is not coming back, so he probably doesn't know? Mito seems to be locked up by his family." Get up, and I won’t be in touch with Naruto in the future.”

"?" This is probably the weirdest thing I've ever heard.

"I don't know the details. His grandfather even disappeared." Asai said worriedly, "I'll try again tomorrow."

No matter how you say it, you can't let him go alone.

"I'll accompany you."

"That would be great!"

When I went back, Asai's parents packed some rice balls for me and brought them to Sasuke, including his favorite wooden fish rice balls. It seems that I entrusted Asai to take care of Sasuke before was also a correct choice.

Sasuke pretended to be standing on the balcony, looking at me through the glass door.

As soon as I beckoned, he pushed open the door and walked over with a stinky fart like "I knew you couldn't bear it", put his hands in his pockets, and said tuggingly, "You're back."

I handed him the wooden fish rice ball, and he knew where I had gone at a glance, but he was a little unhappy, and he didn't seem interested in the food he liked.

"How's Naruto?" I asked.

He stayed for a while, sat down obediently and said: "I have been hiding and not talking to others, I don't want to enlighten him anymore, hum."

"Yeah." If you don't go, don't go, anyway, with his character, he's just talking.

"...Xi Yin." He looked at me in embarrassment.

"Ok?"

He blushed, coughed twice, put his hands behind his back and straightened his posture, "You can't marry someone else's family in the future."

"Um???"

"You have to recruit a man who is willing to marry Uchiha, and the child born in the future must be named Uchiha."

"..."

"For Uchiha, you have to have many, many children, preferably five or six—no, ten or eight."

"..."

I pointed to the balcony, "Go back and stand."