"Izuna-sama, it's probably the lonely stars in the sky or the soft snow." Juri said to the boy while holding his chin.
The tips of the young man's ears were a little red, and he complained with a hint of dissatisfaction: "There is no way to describe a ninja like this. Besides... If we talk about being aloof, wouldn't it be better to use the moon as a metaphor?"
Juri couldn't help but retort: "Izuna-sama, you are really awesome for comparing the moon to yourself... What's more, the moon is usually used to describe women. What is that word in ancient proverbs? By the way, it's 'Chanjuan'."
Quan Na glanced at her and turned away: "I didn't say anything. According to what you mean, wouldn't it be you who is the moon?"
She blinked and her tone became unusually serious.
"For me, 'wind' is more suitable for me." The corners of her mouth curved up slightly, her pale lips were a little pale, and her voice seemed to disappear in the wind, "If the wind stops, I will die."
Quan Nai looked at the girl in front of him and thought to himself, "Look at your current situation, how can you say that you are the wind?" Such ruthless words, but it may be that those eyes shining in the sun touched him and made him swallow these words.
"Then let me see if your gust of wind will keep blowing or when it will stop." He heard himself say this.
"This is really a touching declaration." The girl looked at the young ninja in surprise, surprised by his rare words without venom, "But the wind will always stop."
The life of an ordinary person.
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1. Although the copywriting is in the third person, the main text is in the first person, he, be careful.
2. This is probably my last Naruto fanfic.
3. Tobirama is still single.
4. I really like Nidaime, not his blackness.
5. No more.