If Kakashi is the scarecrow, then she is the wind in the rice field.
Fate has taken away too much
Many people like to describe their lover as the sun, but if Kakashi were to describe Xilan.
Xilan is more like a crack, a crack that lets the sun shine in, a crack that breaks her own strength, and a crack that allows her to live a new life.
"Xilan, thank you."
"Ah, Kakashi is so annoying. He always says what I want to say."
"Well, I'll leave it to you to tell me next time."
The shadows of the two became longer and longer under the pull of the setting sun, leaving only the scarecrow with a smiling face and the breeze blowing from time to time.
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