Huayue Yuan Zhao Fenghong, female, age unknown, can survive unharmed in the torrent of tens of thousands of years of history, has the power to revise the established history, and is respected by the world as "the god who controls fate and leads the Yellow Spring". Keen to come to the world under the name of "Asami" and play an ordinary person.

Hobbies: Cute little boys.

Weakness: Cute little boy.

Now, the great god Shine Kaede, is sinking into the little boy's cute light wave attack.

She used to ...... Not a god like that! No one praises her for being calm, gentle, strong, and rational, and Her Royal Highness Zhao Fenghong is simply the embodiment of perfection...... However, how did she become such Asami now! No! Such a god!

Since becoming the teacher of Uchiha Itachi, His Royal Highness Terukaede seems to be gone on the path of Zhengtaikong. First Uchiha Itachi, then Uchiha Sasuke - the little boy of the Uchiha family simply brings his own beauty camera and releases flashbangs anytime and anywhere.

"Okay, Sasuke, of course Itachi-kun is yours." Asami wanted to reach out and touch the top of Sasuke's head, but Sasuke hid behind Itachi with some fear, and secretly showed a pair of black eyes from time to time, watching this smiling young lady of Izakaya.

Asami suddenly felt that it was quite good to have such a cute brother.

It's simply a terrible thought –

When it is stored as "Flower Moon Courtyard Zhao Feng Hong", such an idea will definitely be abandoned. As a god, affection is the most meaningless thing, and family affection is meaningless to a god. In the world of the gods, everything is maintained by strength, and the bond that binds life is cold and qualitative.

Keeping a human or two out of boredom can only pass the time for a while, but humans will die one day, and the gods will return to the empty and lonely wilderness. Rather than witnessing the ugliness of human beings as they grow old and feeling disgusted by their wrinkled skin and sagging steps, it is better not to nurture humans in the first place.

"Kaori, have you finished wiping the floor?"

Before Asami could finish thinking about the deep questions of "why are the boys of the Uchiha family so cute", "Are the Uchiha family born with filter cameras", and "Where do the beauty genes come from", the call of the proprietress A-a-a-ko brought her back to her senses. Asami, who was still immersed in Shota's beauty one moment, appeared at the main entrance of the izakaya with a wooden barrel in her arms the next moment, and shouted in a straight voice: "-Hey, it's almost over." ”

After saying that, she turned her head and whispered to the Uchiha brothers, "I'll go first, I'm very busy with work." See you next time, Uchiha-san. ”

Holding a wooden barrel in one hand and a paper bag containing tricolor dumplings in the other, Asami lifted the curtain of the izakaya and walked towards the brightly lit store. Her skinny figure shuttled back and forth between the bar and the long table, and when she lowered her head, a strand of long red hair fell down her ears and on her chest.

Sasuke tugged at the corner of Itachi's coat and asked, "Brother, why did she call you Uchiha-san?" ”

Uchiha Itachi took Sasuke's hand, smiled slightly, and said, "I probably forgot what my current self is called." ”

Uchiha Itachi led Sasuke in the direction of the clan land, and the streets were brightly lit, and several people wearing Konoha ninja vests passed by them. The eyes of several ninjas fell on the fan clan pattern behind Sasuke, and suddenly remembered something, lowered their heads and began to whisper as they walked.

"The Uchiha clan......"

"Is the Konoha Guard really so domineering? Dare to bypass the orders of the three generations of Your Excellency......"

"I heard that it was just a small matter, but it was passed to the headquarters of the guard......"

The sound of their conversation made Sasuke frown a little uneasily, and young Sasuke tugged at Itachi's palm and said in a panic, "Brother, what did they say...... It's weird. Why is everyone so weird? ”

"Because the Uchiha clan is too good." Itachi said, squeezing Sasuke's small hand. Sasuke's young face was full of unworldly innocence, but by his sensitive nature, he seemed to have sensed the strange attitude of others towards the Uchiha clan. In order to soothe the anxiety of his younger brother, Itachi said to him, "...... Sasuke, you don't need to worry about these things right now. Do you remember the story that was told to you last time? ”

"Is it the story of the founding of the Konoha Guard, and the story of the ancestors and the village who jointly created the Konoha Ninja Village?" Sasuke asked.

“…… No. Uchiha Itachi looked up at the vast night and said, "It's a story of people living together honestly, tolerantly and peacefully, without any barriers." The story of a country where there is no war and where the people do not have to suffer from war. ”

"Na, brother." Sasuke's pace quickened, and he asked again, "As my brother said, that Asami teacher, who is good at storytelling, really has zài?" ”

"Really save zài."

"Really? So why haven't I seen it? ”

“…… Because she's in default. ”

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Asami sneezed.

She was sitting on an empty chair, unwrapping the paper bag of the three-color dumplings, and let out a big sneeze in the cold. This sneeze was a bit earth-shattering, which made Ah Xingdu cast a puzzled look: "...... Could it be that you went out crazy on a rainy day and caught a cold? Kaori. ”

"Oh, no, it's nothing." Asami said, putting her finger on the bridge of her nose.

The gods don't get sick, but this sneeze - I guess someone is cursing the great god behind his back. There are always humans who make boring and greedy requests to the gods, such as "Please give me a mountain of gold out of thin air" or "I want a silver Uchiha Itachi and a gold Uchiha Itachi", and curse the gods for their miserliness because they are not satisfied.

It is true that God can provide a certain amount of fantasy for human beings, but what is obtained needs to be exchanged for a certain price, which is the supreme law.

Asami thought as she opened the paper bag. The three-color dumplings are wrapped in Hiiragi leaves, which look glutinous and flattened, and the color is light and cute. If you were an ordinary girl, you would definitely be pleasantly surprised by these cute desserts, but unfortunately the gods don't need to eat - Asami took a bite of the dumplings with an expressionless face, chewed it, and then used the power of the gods to make this mouthful of glutinous rice completely wiped out in her mouth.

The powerful divine power was used to do such a thing, and the ancestors of the undead would surely cry out loud when they knew about it.

- Sweet and crooked!

This sweet feeling is almost like ...... Legendary Love Exclusive Limited Flavor ......

Asami stuffed the remaining dumplings back into the bag and placed them in Play. Faced with this bag of dumplings, the great god was a little worried.

She doesn't like to eat such sweet things at all, isn't she too sorry for herself if she forces herself to eat it and then erase it? However, this dango is the Uchiha Itachi's heart, and if you don't eat the dango seriously, it seems that you are sorry for the glutinous rice and seasonings that make the dango, as well as the hard work and sweat of the dessert shop owner......

In this way, this bag of dumplings stayed in Ah Xing's izakaya for a week, and in the gradually hot early summer air, it was sour, and then Ah Xing was thrown out of the back door of the izakaya.

Asami's guilt towards Uchiha Itachi has inexplicably gone to the next level.

I broke the promise of this cute child in the past, and now I can't eat the dumplings sent by Itachi......

Nor are gods omnipotent.

The summer of the fifty-third year of Konoha has come unconsciously. Asami had experienced the hot summer of Konoha Ninja Village five or six years ago, so once summer came, she was reluctant to go out again. If she wasn't shopping on the street, she would quietly huddle in an izakaya, flip through the intimate paradise she had bought, or practice playing the pipa with Ah Xing.

The gods have a strong learning ability, and Asami quickly learns a few tunes taught by A-Xing, and is able to dial them out with ease. A-Xing was very satisfied with Asami's learning ability, and in high spirits, she gave Asami several stage names, and then she said to Asami with pity: "It's a pity, you're already old." If you had studied with me at the age of seven, you might have become popular all over the five countries by now. ”

Asami: ......

- No, she doesn't want to be popular all over the five countries at all.

A-Xing's head tilted, her face full of anticipation, and she stated her beautiful vision: "When you learn more tunes, our izakaya can also add a service to play the pipa for guests." ”

Hearing Ah Xing's words, Yamanaka Haiichi burped and said, "Ah Xing, I think that the environment of the wine house is to be lively when everyone is noisy." Shouldn't the pipa be plucked in a traditional teahouse? ”

"Art knows no place!" Ah Xing was indignant: "My heir, of course, can play the pipa in my izakaya." ”

A-Xing is full of expectations for the bright future of the sake house.

Asami, who is intoxicated with eating popsicles, has a good expectation for this kind of beauty...... Understand can't.

Along with the hot summer days, the Midsummer Night Festival is held. As a summer night event, villagers who have leisure will go out to the streets to play and participate in activities, and it is also a good opportunity for men and women to meet on dates.

Asami had the pleasure of reading descriptions of the Summer Night Festival in several books - "The hero and heroine fall in love at first sight at the festival", "They kiss sweetly under the fireworks in full bloom", "The innocent smile of the girl when she catches goldfish is reflected in the boy's heart" and so on, which makes Asami look forward to it.

However, in the past, Mr. Futagawa Asami didn't like to go out to participate in these activities, because the ubiquitous Takahashi Temple might face a white crane with bright wings, reflexively with a green dragon with bright claws, and splitting his head and covering his face was a post-war marriage proposal package. And today's part-time working girl Asami really wants to participate in the festival.

It's a pity that the proprietress of an izakaya will never let go of this great opportunity to make money.

When you have time to participate in the festival, you don't want to participate!

If you want to participate in the festival, you don't have time to participate!

That's fate!