Every person has three "selves", one is the physiological self, which exists with the biological sense of existence, one is the psychological self, which is a kind of self-cognition, and the other is the existence in the sociological sense - the cognition of the self by others.

People's self-awareness is often affected by others' self-cognition.

Sakura is like this:

when a group of girls say that she has a wide forehead, is a brain door, and is ugly, she really thinks that her brain door is ugly. Even if adults say "good-looking" and "blessed brains" are useless, the interweaving of the outside world and self makes her fall into a kind of self-denial, deeper and deeper. This is not something that can be solved by the imposed interference of others.

In particular, there is a stubbornness in Sakura's personality, which makes the problem even more troublesome - getting her to listen to others is a problem.

"As long as she doesn't fight with Sasuke, no one will pull her hair. And she fights with people about Sasuke, in fact, it's not really because she likes Sasuke..."

Perhaps... In the future, I may gradually give birth to a deformed liking because of this "paranoia" - but now I definitely don't like it.

She fights only because of her paranoia. And in essence, the fight is actually about one point: prove that her brain door is not ugly, as long as Sasuke likes her and dislikes others, then he can prove that he is actually beautiful and likeable. This is an inner personality, which is unconsciously pushed and promoted, and is a self-expectation.

But where is it so easy? On the contrary, a second personality was born from this, and the second personality that can punch out Ino is more realistic.

The most terrible thing about a person is undoubtedly choosing a wrong target, and putting in ten or a hundred times the effort for it, gambling everything on himself.

Because I bet on everything, I can't afford to gamble so much, so desperate to seize any possibility!

(So, Naruto, be sure to chase Sasuke back...)

"But it's troublesome to correct her."

After all, there is no special psychological counseling in the ninja world - as for the method of occult arts: anyway, whoever has the ability to dare to drill into Sakura's brain, then whoever goes. The Haruno clan is not big, and it seems that there is not much outstanding place. But the natural spiritual ability of the Haruno clan is absolutely maddening, and they are not afraid of the mountain clan - come and come, have the audacity to come in, for everyone outside the Haruno clan, the mountain clan invades the brain, that is called "burglary", the owner can only tremble and hide in the corner, watching the people of the mountain clan do whatever they want, loot their belongings and look disgusted, and they must accompany the smiling face when they are beaten. For the Haruno clan, it is called "closing the door and beating the dog", as soon as the Yamanaka clan enters, they close the door and beat them fiercely, and it is possible to beat them to death, and they can't run away. The Haruno family can be said to be a natural spy family.

Mrs. Yamanaka pressed Ino's head for a while, "Oh, Ino, you're in more trouble." Enlighten Sakura well. "

Oh, okay."

So, the next day, Ino found Sakura. The "Four Donkey Kongs" beside Sakura pressed down to stand there, and the water leaked and blocked Sakura in the corner. Kuromaru grinned maliciously: "Hey, Haruno's, your brain is so wide..."

Sakura cried out with a "wow".

Ino has a black line.

"Hey... What are you crying about? I didn't bully you again! But he forgot how scary his battle was—especially Kuromaru's head, which was definitely a little friend. Sakura was crying so loudly that she didn't hear what Ino was saying at all. Ino leaned in and shouted: "Hey, shut up - don't cry, hold back my tears for me!" The

trick worked: the crying stopped abruptly, and Sakura endured the tears in her pitiful eyes, but did not dare to stay.

And then....

"Hiccup—" "

Okay, you listen to me. From today onwards, you are not allowed to touch Sasuke!

"Why? Sasuke is not you, why can't I contact Sasuke? I must..." I'm a

black line at Ino.

Plan One - Through the warning of "no contact with Sasuke", the guy realized that his appearance was very threatening, and the plan to realize that he was beautiful and wide-brained and popular failed.

Girl, can you not be so straight, is it not good to think a little more?

Ino didn't know that this plan was actually half successful - the immature, still brewing personality fully accepted the setting of "the old lady is very beautiful and threatening, so this Jing wild boar came to threaten herself"... So, the instinctive rebuttal on her mouth was no big deal, she was no longer so obsessed with Sasuke in her heart.

Plan Two –

"Wake up, girl." Sasuke likes Naruto, not you. It can only be said that you women have no reason and do not raise their brains.

"Aren't you a woman too?" The cowardly little beast attacked in exasperation, and then retracted its head.

Kuromaru scare Sakura: "Ino, or let me eat her." What do such disobedient children stay. "

Ino: .

. You're a Der, you're making a mess for me, right?

"You scare her again, I'll let my teeth bite you."

Kuromaru instantly clamped his legs, and his big head looked left and right, "Hey, I still have something to do, I'll go first." Our family seems to be asking me to buy milk powder... It's too late to file a complaint again—and they'll do that. "

It's dark in front of Ino's eyes... Should she discuss with Aunt Claw, prepare a chew for Kuromaru, and put it on if it's okay.

Tooth yawned: "It's so boring... Ino, are you looking for her just to say this? Hey, brain door, did you hear what our eldest sister said? If you dare to approach Sasuke again, you will die, and I will beat you." "

Gone!"

Ino waved his sleeves and didn't take a cloud with him. Except that Sakura was still cowering in the corner crying, it was not until the evening that she was found by her family and brought home.

Mrs. Yamanaka sacrificed a long-lost killer: the feather duster.

"Ino, you stand there for me - can you move it? I can't clean you up yet! "

The chicken feathers in the living room were flying, the chicken feather duster thundered loudly, the rain was small, and it fell on Jingye's body very lightly, and it didn't hurt at all. Ino's pitiful two hands tugged at his ears, and he thought hard: "Ma Ya, beat people to death, beat people to death... Help, help. Oh, ah, it hurts—" Anyway, it's right to cooperate.

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