Naruto/Minato Namikaze: Muscat Grapes

The text is still very shocking, it is as tempting as misleading, and it is like a family of four people. Except for Kushina, everyone can see it clearly. It is really considered that I met someone who was too amazing when I was young, so the dazzling moon cannot be covered. What Mei Jian said, even a moth flying into the flame is happy, just like a seed. No matter where you are in the past, no matter what you go through, you will always return to the night. The love that belongs to a girl. The title of master's wife is respect, and it reminds you that you cannot cross the line. Minato did not explicitly stop her, but in those special details, she denied them. Kushina didn't know why but she only cared about Ume. Kakashi knew that Ume would be angry, but still still She did it, but her identity was just that. Ume didn't refuse Kakashi's kiss in the end, and Kakashi subconsciously kissed her. Ume's face was infinitely magnified in the darkness, much like a replica of what Ume did to Minato at that time. Now Ume can see her love affair clearly, and the four of them are like jigsaw puzzles and saw teeth, tightly interlocking. Together, no matter which link is missing, it will collapse. Even if you don't want to, you will finally find the flower girl, because the wedding will still go on. In line with expectations, Umei ate the juice and did not resist his kiss. It is in line with everyone's view. Umei and Kakashi pursue it like instinct, love subconsciously, and are similar people. In fact, when I typed this paragraph, I had almost forgotten what the original story was, but I finished reading this one, it's great, [Purple Sugar]kswl

After reading your book "Muscadine", I felt that it was a very gentle piece of literature, so I wrote a short review to the author. I really like your writing, thank you very much for the cooking. ❤️ We are grapes in the same bowl, The sunlight penetrated the fruit pulp, making me unable to see your outline clearly. The illusory musk made me dizzy, the rain moistened my cheeks, and there was a silent rumbling of mud in my chest. And your smile and gentle frown are truly unfolding in front of my eyes, and the scenes are lingering. I don't want to capture the bright blue waves in your eyes, The astringent taste of the seeds spreads in my mouth, The mud seeped in bit by bit from there. (This is a useless explanation and can be automatically ignored. The slight smile and light frown here refers to me, the memories of my past. If you want to describe a man, you should use words like "tanfan smile")

If you want to say it, you have to stop it. If you want to say it, you have to stop it... 🥺

A touch of sadness, good taste

Oh my gosh, it's so well written.