[Comprehensive] Sasuke, come back

The original booing was suppressed by the previous sentence, Taichi still wanted to say something, but seeing the calm face of the young Sasuke and the slightly narrowed black eyes of the adult Sasuke, he swallowed the words again.

Naruko watched him grow up. Although Sasuke is Naruko's teammate and treats him very well, Taichi is still afraid of this person from the bottom of his heart, especially after seven years, he has faded away. Sentimental and arrogant, steady and mature after years of precipitation, it gives people an unfathomable sense of disobedience, and they don't understand what he is thinking.

"Well, then the game continues." The atmosphere gradually cooled down, Taiyi smiled and clapped his hands to continue organizing activities.

After ten rounds, Kankuro, Shonen Sakuraichi and Ino entered the No.11 round with three, three and four losses respectively.

"55." Gaara said.

"Pass." Said the adult Sakuraichi on Gaara's right.

"57." Sasuke blurted out the young man who had left his mind, and then the atmosphere fell into a dead silence, and he added belatedly. "Pass."

"My God, Sasuke lost!" Kankuro pointed at him excitedly as if he had discovered a new world, and Sakuraichi, who had lost many rounds, laughed in agreement.

Sakuraichi, you and Kankuro are deadly enemies, it's really a real man to turn against you so quickly.

Everyone looked at the two with sad expressions as if they had won a lottery.

Taichi also became silent in a timely manner, and began to feel troubled in his heart. He dared to offend anyone, but he didn't dare to offend this Uchiha.

Unexpectedly, a pig teammate asked for him. "Sasuke Sasuke, tell me quickly, are you telling the truth or taking a big risk!"

The person who asked the question was Kankuro.

"..." I just lost my mind, what was I thinking just now?

The young Sasuke frowned slightly, deliberately avoiding the fact that the girl's flushed cheeks were being coaxed by everyone that flashed in his mind just now.

"The truth." Sasuke chose.

God knows, Tai Yi looks innocent and innocent, but actually has more black ink in his stomach than anyone else. He is willing to gamble and admit defeat, and don't play the game if he can't afford it. He must do what he says.

If you let him take off his clothes and run naked, or hug a stranger and say I love you, he is really afraid of the Uchiha ancestor who is already smiling at Jiuquan, and will be so angry that he will crawl out of the ground.

How could Uchiha do such a shameful thing.

Tai Yidun felt a lot of pressure, and the competitive mentality in his heart didn't allow him to run away. He felt that asking 'who is the person you like' or 'when was the first kiss' was an unprofessional question. The genius Gao Leng Uchiha will definitely answer 'no'. If you ask questions like 'when was the first time you cried' or 'what was the first pornographic novel you read', you will definitely be rejected. Chidori poke into a hornet's nest.

It was so beautiful, it was almost impossible to look directly at it.

Taiyi shook his head, threw out the unrealistic thoughts, and after thinking about it, he suddenly thought about it.

"After the end of the Fourth World War, you didn't go back to the village with the army, but stayed in Yuyin Ninja Village for a day. What is your purpose?"

After Tai Yi's words fell, it immediately sparked a discussion.

Orochimaru revived Naruko and Kakashi on the first day after the end of the Fourth World War. The army returned to the village, but no one paid attention to his purpose.

If you don't mention it, it will even be forgotten.

It was mentioned suddenly, arousing everyone's curiosity.

After some quiet discussion, the atmosphere fell into dead silence again.Everyone stretched their ears, holding their breath for fear of missing a word.

Naruko was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the male teammate who pursed his lips and said nothing.

It turned out that after the end of the Fourth World War, he did not follow the large army back to the village immediately.

Inexplicably, a trace of loss surged up in my heart, and I had a strange thought of 'I'm dead, but you still wander around'.

She thought about it and thought it was good for him to do so. After all, no one can live forever, and no one can stay with you forever. All you can do is to cherish while you are alive, and not regret it after death.

But having said that, I still feel very lost.

"Hurry up, hurry up, don't lie." The more silent the young Sasuke was, the stronger everyone's curiosity became. Taichi, who was almost killed by curiosity, also let go of the fear in his heart and urged.

"..." The young Sasuke's lips moved, but in the end they were still tight.

"I refuse to answer," he said after a while.

"Eh? Why is it like this, it was agreed before the game, you must answer!" Taichi quit, and Kankuro and Sakuraichi also booed.

The young Sasuke had a cold expression of "I just don't say it, what do you do to me" and "I don't like it, you come and hit me", and finally "coerced and lured", in order not to look too out of group, The young Sasuke finally decided to drink three glasses of draft beer, and the matter was over.

The adult Sasuke looked at himself seven years ago pouring down three glasses of draft beer, and unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, thinking that he would definitely be drunk.

Because he never drank, no, more precisely, he never drank before Uzumaki Naruko died, and since Naruko died, he was like a wine bug soaked in a wine tank for a long time, every day Wine lives and dreams die.However, this doesn't do much to deal with grief.

They played a few more rounds of games, the food was served, and after drinking and eating, a few acquaintances got together and chatted.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and soon a first-quarter moon hangs upside down on the branches.

The banquet was over, and the acquaintances had dinner together again, and they bid farewell at the door and went back to their respective homes.

The adult Sasuke originally wanted to send Naruko home, but she refused because she had something to do.

Seeing the girl's figure walking farther and farther away, the corners of his slightly curved mouth were tightened into a line. He stretched out his hand towards the direction where the girl's figure disappeared, wanting to call her and hold her back, but in the end he Say nothing.

He turned around and walked in the opposite direction, but when passing by another izakaya, he saw the Hokage assistant who was supposed to be working overtime in the Hokage office sitting in it, and there were many empty wine bottles beside him. Looks like he's had a lot to drink.

Sasuke came over and sat down opposite Shikamaru.

"Is it... Sasuke?" Shikamaru raised his head, and he squinted for a long time before seeing who the person in front of him was.

He was a little surprised, after all, since Sasuke left the village a few years ago, they rarely met each other. In his memory, he was still the difficult Uchiha, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to sit opposite him and pick up the bottle familiarly. Pour it gracefully into the wine glass and drink for yourself.

"Send Naruko home?" Sasuke didn't speak, and drank cup after cup. Shikamaru frowned, and muttered 'this is really troublesome', hesitating for a moment before asking.

"Hmm." The right hand holding the wine glass tightened.

The atmosphere fell into silence again.

"Obviously I want to see Sandstorm Temari so much, why did you leave so early." Sasuke looked at Shikamaru, saying that men cherish each other, but many times Sasuke felt that he couldn't understand this lazy-looking man.

"Although it's troublesome, I'm an assistant to Hokage, and there are many things waiting for me to do..." Shikamaru shook his braid, scratched the back of his head and smiled.

Sasuke didn't answer, just looked at him quietly.

"..." Shikamaru suddenly couldn't continue, or could no longer deceive himself and others, the hand holding the wine bottle suddenly tightened, and he took a deep breath to suppress the turbulent emotions, "Oshemaru has repaired the dragon's veins, they Tomorrow I will leave and go back to the past..."

Having said that, he clenched his teeth, his voice trembling slightly due to emotional fluctuations, "She will leave tomorrow, although I knew she would leave, but I still feel so sad..."

"It's a terrible feeling to say, knowing she's from the past, but always thinking of keeping her selfishly."

"I don't dare to see her. I'm afraid that if I just say one more word or take one more look, I will do whatever it takes to keep her. I..."

Shikamaru clenched the wine bottle tightly with his hands, his veins burst out due to exertion, he lowered his head, and the shadow happened to block his face.

"I really miss her. I miss her every day after I know she is dead. I can dream of her every night."

"Now she is right in front of me, within reach, but...it's so close, but it's the farthest distance in the world. There are seven years between us..."

Shikamaru broke down in tears, Sasuke drank in silence.

Some things are always very helpless. The most painful thing is not to get what you want, but to lose it after you get it. It's like digging a hole in your heart. No matter what you use, it can't be filled. This hole will always exist.

……

On the other side, Naruko followed the boy's back all the way, but lost him in the crowd.

She stood blankly in the middle of the bustling intersection, not knowing where to go.

Naruko has never seen him drink alcohol. After drinking, it is probably because he was slightly drunk. His cheeks and eyes were stained red. There were too many people in the izakaya, and she was embarrassed to talk to him too much. Follow me, you can't use chakra, and you can't fully adapt to the daily life of ordinary people. The more you want to hold your breath to perceive the direction ahead, the more you will be disturbed by the frolicking crowd.

The direction the boy left was not a temporary guest house, and she was even a little worried that he might cause trouble because of his drunkenness.

"Robber, catch him quickly!"

"Get out of the way, everyone out of the way!"

There was a sudden commotion behind him, and the crowd surged like a tide. Naruko originally wanted to kick the ground and jump to the place of the commotion, but he didn't want to because he couldn't use Chakra, he misjudged the situation and the environment, and his reaction was half a beat too late before he could kick the ground. has been squeezed into the tide.

In a trance, she saw a familiar figure in a dark blue stand-up collar shirt. She stretched out her arms to hold him, but her fingertips only touched the corner of the clothes, and the figure had disappeared into the crowd.

Naruko was so crowded that she couldn't stand up straight, and couldn't grasp her balance. She had to bend her knees and lower her center of gravity to escape from the crowd, and soon came to the street.

She saw two tall men wearing black tights and half covering their faces, brandishing a one-meter-long machete coming towards them.

Without hesitation, Naruko ran straight to the middle of the street, subconsciously stretched out her right hand to fumble for the ninja tool in her pocket, but found nothing, and belatedly remembered that she was similar to an ordinary villager who couldn't use chakra. He didn't go out with a ninja.

When she realized it, the bandit who was running in front had already come in front of her, yelled 'Go to hell', and was about to chop it down with a big knife, and the surrounding crowd screamed in fear.

Naruko's blue eyes reflected the trajectory of the machete, and she was about to bend her knees and lean back to dodge in order to fight back, but she felt a whirlwind sweeping by, raising her three thousand gold threads, and the next moment she felt her waist tighten, and she was brought into the Warm embrace.

The machete shining brightly in his eyes reflected the pale moonlight, and it was inserted straight into the boy's palm, but he just pinched the blade with his thumb and index finger, and he easily stopped the attack.