Kind Uchiha

Chapter 149 149. Wake Up to Rain

"Are you really planning to go back to Konoha?"

"Just go back and have a look."

"In their words, you should be rebellious, and you have relatives and old friends?"

".There should be."

"But didn't you say that those who became your friends have encountered misfortune, and they will still see you?"

"You're so long-winded."

"Can you not go back? I hate Konoha a bit."

"Then where can I go?"

"You are pitiful."

"maybe."

The world is very big, as long as you want to go, stop and go, there are many places to stay.The world is small, there are very few corners that can be opened up in the heart, and there is probably only one place that can comfort the soul.

The sea of ​​people is vast, and the world and I are forgotten.

……

The weather in Konoha seems to be mostly sunny and windy, but today it is rare and gloomy, with a thin wind blowing, bringing with it the humidity before the rain.

The atmosphere in the village today is particularly dignified. The ninjas who used to be hidden in the past pass by from time to time, and even the ordinary people feel a little unusual.

Asaji undoes his transformation in the alley.

Now he is taller and taller, enough to camouflage in the crowd.And the humble cloak is worn on the body, just like those young people who are frustrated or doing nothing can be seen everywhere.

Yile Ramen.

It's still the same old place with a small pavement in the center of the bustling intersection.

Asahi lifted the curtain.

"Welcome, what would you like to order?" Calamus was still so cheerful, holding a small notebook in his hand, full of vitality.

"Signature ramen." Asaji said.

"Okay, one serving of signature ramen." Iris said loudly.

"Okay." The hand-slapping uncle nodded with a smile.

Asaji sat at the table, behind him was the street with people coming and going, and the long table was clean.

He picked up the water glass, took a sip, and put it down.

"While waiting, why don't you take a look at the menu?" Calamus smiled and said, "Maybe you will like other foods."

Asagi smiled and said yes, but did not move.

Calamus tapped his chin, took the menu at the side, pushed it in front of him, put his hands behind his back, and smiled.

Asaji lowered his head, as if looking at the menu.

"Soy sauce ramen, sauce noodles, these are my newly developed dishes." Iris was full of enthusiasm.

"It's amazing." Asahi said perfunctorily.

"Calamus, don't disturb the guests." The hand-slapping uncle said casually.

"Oh." Iris curled her lips, smiled at Asaji, and then walked aside to study the menu.

Asaji sat there quietly, leaning his elbows on the table, his fingers occasionally flipping through the three or two pages of the menu.

On the street behind him, there were always people whispering and passing by, and he could vaguely hear words like 'ninja', 'funeral', 'terrible', 'what a pity'.

"Excuse me, did something happen in the village today?" Asaji asked.

"Eh?" Calamus was startled for a moment, then his tone was a little low, "Yes, it's Mr. Asma."

Asahi paused for turning the page.

"Mr. Asma was killed." Calamus was still talking, "He has always been a very good person, approachable, and occasionally joked, but it was unexpected"

Perhaps it was because her voice gradually lowered, that Asahi couldn't hear clearly, and the incident of Asma's murder was still echoing in his mind.

why?
I was already in the illusion, and told Naruto about Hidan, why did Asma still die?
Is Naruto not passing it back?No, although Naruto can be rough sometimes, he has never lost the chain in business, and he will definitely tell Tsunade and the others the news.

Then, why?
Asahi's hand clenched unconsciously.

In my impression, he only met Asma a few times, and the only time he talked to Asma was when Pu Shi came, and it was only a few words.

No matter in the past or now, he doesn't have a deep impression of Asma. Although there are stalks, a middle-aged uncle who likes to smoke, who will pay much attention to him.

But when he heard the news of his death, Asagi was suddenly at a loss, not because of the sadness of the death, but a sudden panic.

In the past, he wanted to but didn't have the courage and ability to change the trajectory of some people, but when he finally tried now, he still failed.

Asaji suddenly didn't know what to do, his heartstrings that had been tense suddenly tightened like a clockwork at this time, always trying to maintain a calm mood like a calm lake, and gradually began to fluctuate.

He was a little inexplicably flustered, which came from the momentary denial and doubt of himself.

He pressed the table, the knuckles of his fingers turned slightly white from the force.

"Guest, your noodles are ready." Changpu came over with the noodles and put them on the table.

"Guest?" she called.

"Okay." Asaji responded muffledly, picked up the chopsticks, and splashed the soup while eating the noodles.

"Don't worry." Calamus said with a light smile, "No matter how hungry you are, you have to eat slowly, otherwise how can you enjoy the delicious noodles?"

Pu Shi quietly felt the turbulence of Asagi's mind, and had an extremely fine grasp of the physiological changes in his body.

He knows that this person has lost his calm now, and this is of course a good sign for him. If this happens more and more in the future, it will undoubtedly be more beneficial to him.

He should have been delighted.

No.

Pu Shi just watched him eat noodles quietly, one person watching another person.

……

The noodles are ready, and this time I paid for it.

Standing on the rooftop some distance away from Hokage Building, Asaji seemed to be able to see the figure behind the window from afar.

The overcast clouds in the sky were overwhelmed, and finally it rained.

The fine rain drizzled with coolness, pattering.

Asaji held up the umbrella.

After a while, a voice came from behind.

"You idiot, if you want to hold an umbrella to be handsome, I won't accompany you in the rain!"

There was anger in the tone, but also a little relaxed after a long absence.

……

under the eaves.

Tsunade folded her arms and looked blankly at the person next to him who was drinking from a cup.

Compared with the last time we met, he has grown up, not only reflected in his height, but also the sense of hardship that can only be experienced.

She suddenly had a feeling that although he was Shishui's younger brother, he was more like Itachi.

"Why are you back?" Tsunade couldn't help but said, "Won't it arouse Akatsuki's suspicion?"

Asaji looked at the rain curtain under the eaves, stretched out his hand, and the water droplets splashed and shattered on his palm.

"I heard that Asma is dead?"

"Hmm." Tsunade glanced at him, as if he knew what he wanted to say, "Although you passed on Hidan's information through Naruto, Kakuzu was with him at the time."

Asaji understood, what he kept thinking was that Asuma died at the hands of Hidan, but ignored Kakuzu who was partner with Hidan.

When Fei Duan's attack is seen through, will Jiaohui make a move?
Hiduan will call for help.

Asaji lowered his eyelids and clenched the cup tightly in his hand.

"You've done a good job, don't blame yourself."

Tsunade looked at the depression on his face, and suddenly wanted to comfort him, even if it was to pat him on the shoulder, to let him know that it was not his fault.

(End of this chapter)