Hokage: The most terrifying の rebel Shinobi

Here it comes!

That person is approaching her!

Sunset Hong realized this in a daze in her dream.

The thunderstorm was unusually hot, lying on the bed covered with sheets, still sweating, staining the hair into scattered strands, the nightdress was also crooked, and a large area of skin was exposed to the air.

“Dreams…”

Sunset Red opened her eyes and sighed softly.

She put the back of her hand on her forehead, her expression slightly haggard, her tired eyes staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Two slender and rounded long legs stretched out, casually draped over the rolled quilt, and the suspenders also fell off obliquely, making a soft and long panting sound, showing temptation in the dark closed room.

“So that’s it, I was called ‘Snow’ at that time.”

“It’s a nice name, but it’s too casual, right?”

Red whispered to herself, sighed again, and a helpless smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

“Alas…”

I don’t know if the seal was lifted or for what reason, the lost memory of the month has recently been revived in a dream, and those lingering and crazy scenes of asking for it appear one by one in the night.

This made Hong finally know what the restlessness and emptiness in her heart were these days.

But with the memory revived, there was also a strong attachment, and I couldn’t hate that person at all.

It is intellectually clear that the man has done extremely excesses to himself and should be killed, preferably tortured before death, so that he dies in pain.

But the feelings from Sunset Snow appeared every time at this time, curbing her thoughts of revenge.

Emotions and reason repeatedly wrestle, forming a fierce conflict at the psychological level.

Two days passed, and there was still no clear answer, only exhausting his spirit.

“I can’t hate it…”

Red let out a trembling sigh, her thin white palm gripped the sheet, biting her lip tightly, tears slowly streaming out of her eyes.

I don’t know how long it took, forgot the passage of time, and had another long dream.

In the dream, it was a splendid spring day, and the hateful man possessed her from the railing on the second floor to look at her, smiling, with a warm and graceful temperament.

If you completely forget reality, then at least in the dream, you will feel very relaxed.

Red thought to herself when she woke up again.

Then she also realized that the emotional side had prevailed, and reason had declined in the struggle.

“……”

It’s hard to imagine that in just one month, the emotions brewing can overwhelm the cognition and logic she has built up as a person “sunset red” for twenty years.

“That guy, is he so terrifying in illusion?” to the heart.

It can actually control the mind!

She herself is now deeply affected by it.

Sunset Snow is Sunset Red, a part of who she is, but in a different state.

At that time, her memories were all blocked, her past cognition and thinking did not exist, and she could only accept all the information from the outside world and respond instinctively.

This coping pattern is the personality composition of “Sunset Snow”.

But as the memory of the lockdown is revived and the past personality reappears, the instinctive pattern will be suppressed, and then the two will merge with each other, and “Sunset Snow” joins “Sunset Red” to enrich her cognition and thinking.

The logic in it can be understood with the relationship between the “shadow avatar” and the “ontology”.

So now the problem is very big!

The shadow avatar transmitted back feedback that the ontology did not want, and this feedback was no different from the ontology’s own experience, which was equivalent to her sunset red really making out with that guy for more than a month.

Every time she thought of this, Red secretly gritted her teeth with hatred.

“Damn bastard!”

……

“The time is not right, and the place is not right.”

Fugaku stood at the specialized ninjutsu training ground equipped by Konoha, looking out the window at the dark sky and frowning.

Winter weather is always gloomy, but presents drifting snow rather than thick thunderclouds.

Thunderstorms are only seen in summer, right?

Fugaku thought back to his life for more than twenty years, and he had not seen thunderstorms much since he had known, and the geographical environment of Konoha Village seemed to rarely have thunderstorms.

So the time and place are not right, why did a thunderstorm cloud suddenly appear?

“Father, what’s wrong?”

A childish shout interrupted Fugaku’s thoughts, and he turned around to see his eldest son, Itachi, walking sweating profusely, his hands covered with scratches left by throwing ninja tools.

His son is very hard working and talented.

Today is a vacation, and Fugaku has been practicing with his son for a long time, also because of that one’s admonition.

Prematurely allowing Itachi to accept and identify with the Will of Fire as he did, instead shakes his position as a Uchiha clan, causing him to be unable to understand the thoughts of the clan.

‘You know, man is not a simple creature, he has many identities, many faces, and many ideas. ’

What is finally put into practice is often a compromise after weighing multiple ideas in the mind. ’

‘The weight of the family in Shisui’s heart is too small, and at a critical moment, he will betray Uchiha. ’

For Tang Wudian’s words, Fugaku thought about it many times and thought about it deeply.

“No, it’s just a little strange about this weather.” Fugaku turned to his son and said, “Winter in Konoha is rare to see thunderstorms. ”

Fugaku thought that if he said this, he would be answered, but to his surprise, Itachi showed doubts about it.

“What’s so strange about that, Father?”

“What?” Fugaku was stunned for a moment.

“It’s just rare, it’s not nothing, it’s just time for it to appear.” Itachi said suspiciously.

Fuyue was suddenly startled in his heart, and the hand in his sleeve shook sharply, he quickly showed a smile, hiding the panic in his heart, and nodded: “That’s right, so many winters have been drifting snow, it’s time for a thunderstorm.” ”

Yes, it is something that is possible.

It’s just that it just happened to appear this winter, what are you worried about?

Is it because of that person?

Fugaku’s thoughts drifted to Uchiha’s clan, the man who had arrived last night.

‘Pale… God…’

Fugaku rubbed Itachi’s head and looked at the scene of Konoha Village with him, but the afterglow from the corner of his eye kept paying attention to the dark clouds in the sky, chasing the flashing bright electric light. _

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