Kind Uchiha

Chapter 110 109. Dream of Flower Language

Pu Shi was rarely angry, and the last time was the only time when he activated the super transformation form to kill the father and son.

This time was different, he was angry because of Asaji and Aoko who died before his eyes.

He said he was a god, but he was always powerless.

Just like just now, he didn't sense the coming of the killing intent.

His abilities have atrophied.

It's just that his roar woke up Asaji.

At this time, do you still need to act?

This thought did not appear in Asahi's mind, he just came back to his senses, and the subconscious reaction was to throw out the long knife in his hand, without thinking about anything.

Of course you don't bring a knife when you go shopping.

The peacock-blue chakra blade pierced through the air, as if tearing apart the space, with a whistling sharp sound, flashed past Qingzi's ears.

The virtual figure disappeared from the air in a spiral pattern. He looked at the bloody cross star in the eyes of the person opposite, and a satisfied and long-lost smile appeared on the corner of his lips under the mask.

He had waited too long for this moment.

puff!
Blood spattered, and the chakra black stick disappeared together with Obito.

Qingzi, who lost his support, fell down at once, and fell into a warm and strong embrace the next moment.

Asagi hugged her carefully, her body trembling uncontrollably.

He wouldn't be like this, he told himself to calm down, and all this would happen sooner or later, he knew it, even if it was so sudden.

But at this moment, he still couldn't face it calmly. When Qingzi really died in front of him, the tragic and inexplicable sorrow hit his heart indescribably.

Obito may still be around, Asaji should be acting, as usual, he can perform perfectly, grief or pain, or screaming, it can be satisfying.

But he didn't, he couldn't do it, looking at Qingzi in his arms, watching the other person's eyes dimming, watching her lose her breath, he seemed to be stuck in his throat, just opened his mouth unconsciously several times, but couldn't make a sound.

Pad, Aoko's pale face dripped with moisture, Asaji's shoulders were trembling, and he hugged Aoko tightly.

The fireworks across the street have not stopped, the light is on and off, the wind at night is a bit cool, and the smell of fireworks is blowing.Not far away, under the street lamp, there are moths fluttering their wings, hitting the lampshade one after another, being alone, ridiculous and lonely.

……

……

Qingzi's home is an old-fashioned residential building. According to people on the street, this area will be demolished soon, and they finally don't have to live in this kind of place anymore.

The weather is a bit cloudy, the clouds are thick, and there are large areas of dark colors in the distance on the sea. A heavy rain is coming.

The breeze when it was about to rain blew the leaves, Asaji lifted his foot and walked into the building.

The stairs are a little old, the corridor is very damp, and there are no windows, the lighting is very poor, and there is a kind of darkness in broad daylight.

Asaji walked to the door of the unit.

The original red wooden door was mottled and the paint began to peel off. He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand, and the chakra blade cut through the crack of the door, and then pushed it, and the door opened.

A slight sea breeze came with a damp fishy smell, but more of it was a light floral fragrance. The windows were open, the white curtains were swaying in the wind, and pots of flowers were blooming in the sun on the balcony.

Asaji stood at the door, looking at the room that could be seen at a glance, the furnishings inside were very simple.

He lowered his head and saw a few lonely pairs of shoes on the shoe rack. Except for the rabbit-headed slippers, he saw Qingzi wearing the rest.

"You are?" came a suspicious voice from behind.

Asagi regained his senses, and turned to look.

It should be a resident here, the woman looked at him suspiciously, and looked into the house.

"I'm Aoko's friend." Asaji said.

"Qingzi's friend?" The woman was a little surprised.

"Yes." Asaji said, "Excuse me, where is her brother?"

"Brother?" The woman looked him up and down, with suspicion in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Asahi asked.

"Qingzi doesn't have an older brother, she has always lived here by herself," the woman said.

"But."

"She is a little girl who sells flowers by herself, so of course she has someone at home." The woman sighed, "Her parents passed away a few years ago. I heard that it was because of the conflict between ninjas. Unlucky."

"Her parents were ninjas?"

"No, it seems to be related to the former Kado." The woman said.

Asagi was taken aback, Kado?

The woman was still talking, "I don't know the specifics, but there are rumors that Kado was once targeted by ninjas, and a conflict broke out."

Asaji was silent for a moment, then asked, "About how long ago?"

"It should be when the Namanokuni Bridge was first built." The woman said curiously, "Why are you asking about this?"

"It's nothing." Asahi smiled stiffly, then looked into the room, and when the door was closed, he suddenly said, "By the way, what kind of flowers are on the balcony?"

The woman glanced, "Oh, tulips, they are very common, you don't even know this one?"

Asaji didn't speak, and closed the door, but when he let go, the door would slowly open again.

The woman looked at him warily.

Asaji closed the door again, a dark blue electric light flickered in his hand, and his expression flickered in and out of the dark corridor.

This time, the door was closed tightly.

The woman on the side swallowed, smiled dryly, turned and ran away.

Asahi also turned to leave.

……

Downstairs, Asaji turned his head and looked at the small balcony, where flowers swaying in the wind could be vaguely seen under the white curtains.

"Aren't you going to close the window for her?" Pu Shi asked, this was the first time he spoke after a night.

"No." Asaji turned around, "The window is open, and someone is waiting."

……

Qingzi's ashes were scattered in the sea.

Pu Shi rarely made any noise all day long, and was always very quiet.

In the evening, by the sea, the sun disc gradually disappears on the sea surface, the waves come from afar, and the sky becomes dark.

As if by dusk, the sky was completely overcast, and thunder flashed in the thick cloud, obliterating Qingming.

Asagi leaned on the railing, just watching the surging waves, and the castles that had been piled up on the beach during the day were instantly submerged by the tide, leaving no traces.

"Yo, my old partner." The frivolous voice came later, with some surprise, "The heavy rain is coming, why are you still here?"

"I'm thinking about life." Asaji didn't look back.

Ah Fei walked to his side, leaned on the railing too, and then tilted his head to look over.

"During the year I left, how have you been?"

"pretty good."

"Really." Ah Fei approached him, wondering: "But you don't seem to be very well."

"Oh." Asahi responded.

"Oh what do you mean?"

"I just don't want to talk."

"Why?" Ah Fei asked, "Aren't you happy to see me?"

"When are we leaving here?" Asaji asked.

"Don't you want to practice in the land of waves? Why do you want to leave?" A Fei said, and said with a smile: "I remember that you seem to like a little girl who sells flowers. So, are you in love?"

"He was the one last night, right?" Pu Shi said coldly, "Lend me your body, and I'll kill him!"

"She's dead."

A Fei was taken aback, "Why?"

"Yeah, how could it be?" Asahi said in a low voice.

He turned his head, Gouyu suddenly turned in his eyes, and a sharp cross appeared.

　Let me finish the full attendance of another book this month, and then fit with the second watch armor next month.Forgive me, this really is the last time, my old babies!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)