Tears of Naruto

Suddenly, I understood that this was something caused by injury—it was tears. So, I learned the ability to just cry without making a sound, and I learned to silently vent my emotions. At that moment, my childhood left me. A day without rain may not be sunny, and a childhood without tears may not be happy. The memory picture gradually shrank, and finally settled on a gray sky. That piece of gray weighed heavily on me, suppressing the childhood that I didn't want to recall. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.