At this point, the silent pet porpoise came over and arched the silent calf, which seemed to comfort her.

Finally, the mute breaks into a smile, "Master, thank you." The tone is full of happiness, she knows that she can't live without her hands.

Sasuke stood quietly and looked at the performance of the two, and smiled. This is the embarrassment between them.

I finally got the job of the outline, and I went back to Muye Village in the afternoon. Everyone had no opinion. After all, the situation in Muye Village was critical. The sooner I rushed back to Konoha, the better.

Say goodbye to everyone, and the master returns to his home to pack his luggage.

Speaking of it, there is nothing to clean up here, and most of it is some cosmetics. Looking at the blood-stained clothes in the vanity mirror, the hand frowned. After all, it was a woman, and Tian Jie was inevitable.

Finding clean clothes from the closet, removing the blood coat, revealing a proud figure, the skin color is like white jade, crystal clear, under the fine look, there is a faint stream of light, and the stalwart on the chest outlines the deep canyon. A few want to deepen the eyes of people.

It is quite a chest, and the outline of the hand is on the starting point of the red cloud. What makes her proud is the huge chest that is unreasonable. The shape is full and round, but the big one is not lost. How many women cast their eyes on her, and at this moment, the hands will be tall and the chest will be a little curved, and the heart says that it is good to be a woman.

Playing around in front of the mirror, the hand walked naked to the bathing room, and every step of the way caused a wave of waves.

The water splashes on the skin, and the cool comfort surrounds the body and mind. A little bit of water drops from the foothills, draws long marks on the body, and finally falls low on the floor, splashing a small splash.

The hand of the hand made a pleasant voice, and the eyes closed slightly, and the eyes contained a faint faint color.

Unconsciously, the scene of the past has come to my mind. In front of me, it seems that there have been previous scenes. The thoughts of my loved ones, as the low waters grow deeper and deeper, finally turn into a long sigh.

"I have to go back to the wood leaves, I don't know if it is still..."

Leaning on the cold wall, leaving the water source, the sprinkler water is running on the floor, making a sound of water, and the remaining water drops between the hair drops, dripping on the chest, a touch of cool.

The heart is quiet, nothing is thought, relying on the wall, listening to the sound of the water, as if the world is quiet.

Sasuke helped a few people to stop and wait for the arrival of the master in the hotel.

After two hours, I saw a little faster, and the hand was late, and I smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I have forgotten the time to pack things."

I also said casually: "Nothing, everyone has arrived, let's go now."

Subsequently, Sasuke, the self, the Naruto, the master, the mute, the five out of the hotel, embarked on the road back to the leaves.

The wind in September is always comfortable, the breeze is smooth, and the heart is refreshing.

The master hand surpassed the self, and went to the front of Sasuke, and kept pace with him. Looking at the handsome side face, the master seemed to say something like himself: "I didn’t expect it, so soon, I will be in the village, or Returning as the identity of Huo Ying, it’s really making people..."

Feeling the embarrassment in the tone of the hand, Sasuke turned his head and comforted and said: "No one can predict his future. This is no way. Aunt, if you have any troubles in your heart, let me know."

"What are the troubles?" The hand shook his head. "It’s just a little embarrassing."

“Hey?” Sasuke said slightly, and immediately said: “Is it very afraid to return to Muye Village?”

At this point, the outline hand nodded, it seems to recall what said: "In the village of Muye grew up, lived for so long, it is inevitable that there are some precious memories, just, once again return to the leaves, but do not know how very Is worried..."

Sasuke did not speak, quietly listening to the monologue of the master. "Perhaps it is fear that the object is the emotional impact of human beings. It is clear that the leaves are in front of you, but they are afraid to take that step. They always think about it. At this time, the wood leaves are not the old wood leaves, but what are you going back to, huh, huh..."

"Sasuke, you said, am I wrong?" The master looked at Sasuke's eyes, and the latter was watching her.

Sasuke knows the troubles in the heart of the hand, knowing that she has memories of her in the village of Muye. As a granddaughter of the first generation, she is more profound than anyone in the emotions of Konoha.

The more I cherish, the more I am afraid of losing. The hand has lost one time, and lost the only happiness in her heart. In the village of Muye, I experienced many events, and the hands are really exhausted.

Wood leaves are both joyful and painful for the hands of the hands, and the hearts are entangled, as if they are falling into the water. At this time, I hope that someone can lend a helping hand to her, help her, give her comfort, and give her a dependency.

Sasuke hesitated, but reached out and took the hand of the hand.

Sudden movements made the hands uneasy, and they had to break free, but when they saw Sasuke’s gaze, they gave up and their minds calmed down.

Just listen to Sasuke and slowly said: "Aunt, your mood is clear, your heart is uncomfortable, but you can't vent. For years, it's all like this. For Konoha, I am the same, hate but not willing to hurt. Aunt. Perhaps, our previous views are all wrong, let go of it, try to accept it, accept new things, new feelings, as a shadow of fire, some things must be faced."

Really have to face it? The master knows what he should do. As a granddaughter of the first generation, her responsibility must be for Konoha.

Seeing that the mood of the hand is somewhat relieved, Sasuke hesitated ~lightnovelpub.net~ said: "Aunt, if you don't mind, the future, I am willing to face with you..."

The hands of the hands are a bit cold, and it seems to be still shaking slightly. Although Sasuke’s words are very light, they undoubtedly cast a huge stone in her heart.

The ripples of the waves made the hands uneasy, and the pressure and shackles shrouded her body and mind.

"Is he expressing something in disguise? Is that really the case?"

At this time, there is an inexplicable force that drives the unscrupulous conjecture. It is really like that...

Later, I also saw the action between the two people, and my heart was shocked. Sure enough, what is the matter between them? I don't know why, there is a sense of sorrow and bonfire in my heart.

The intimate movement between the hands and Sasuke is obviously beyond the boundaries of the aunt's relationship, and it becomes more and more embarrassing. This is not a good phenomenon.

Although the age difference between Sumitomo and Sasuke is huge, but I have heard of the story that Yujie and Zhengtai have to say. The world is big, there is no wonder, who knows how incredible things will happen.