Chapter 87: The Mask
At the beginning of the night, people have fallen asleep.
The two of them were silent in the living room, and the time spent seemed to be enough for a grumpy imp to calm down and fall asleep.
"Then, is there something you want to do with me? Winter nights. He took the initiative to advance the topic.
"I want to know what's going on in the village lately? Or what does it have to do with you? "In the face of Qimu Shuomao, who took the initiative to open up the situation, he also did not intend to talk nonsense on the winter night.
"Since you came here on purpose, is it because you're worried about me?" The smile on his face wasn't fake, or was it a winter night that couldn't tell the difference?
"I don't know why I came, would you believe such an answer?"
"In that case, what do you want to know?" Looking directly into the eyes of the winter night, it is precisely because of this that he can see the truth of the other party's heart.
"What I hear, and what I want to hear!"
"Do you think they're any different?"
"Maybe there is, maybe not, at least until I hear it, I don't know if it's going to be either." The other party's faint sigh did not stop the winter night from continuing.
"You haven't changed, just like you did four years ago."
"If it's a compliment on my stubbornness, you don't have to."
"I'm sorry about that."
"You are a smart child, and because of this, it always feels ······ to be stubborn and such a character appears in you"
"It's very inconsistent?" White Fang, who can't think of exact adjectives, adds to Winter Night.
"Yes, that's appropriate!"
"Please don't look like you came up with that description."
"Sorry! I'm really sorry. ”
In the face of the rebellion and unhappiness between the words of the winter night, it is the childish performance that can make people smile from the bottom of their hearts.
"It always feels weird, though!"
"What?" Sensing the eyes that didn't smile on the winter night, it was obviously a child's very indifferent gaze, but even Konoha White Fang seemed to have a nameless malice in an instant.
"Someone like you would apologize to me or something, I never thought about it."
"I haven't thought about it, but it's better to say, what have you thought of me all along?"
Extremely dissatisfied with the statement of Winter Night, at the same time, he naturally mentioned the other party's opinion of himself.
"Well, a very powerful person, very smart····· Or very ·····"
"It always feels like you're thinking something weird."
Faced with the tangled expression of the winter night, which seemed to be lying very hard, Hachiki Shuo Shigeru made a very correct sigh.
"Hero!"
Ignoring the steps given by the other party to step down, at a certain moment, the true intention penetrated the lie and said the truth.
"Konoha White Fang, the hero of Konoha!"
"I'm not the only one, there are many people in Konoha Village who think the same way!"
Faced with the apparently silent atmosphere, the strange air currents were all pulled by the only speech of the winter night.
Even so, in the face of this environment created by the winter night, Hachiki Shuo Shigeru showed an excessively quiet, expressionless face, and a smile that was clearly not due to praise.
"I'm grateful for your compliment, but aren't you? Konoha's little hero! ”
"Qi!" Subconsciously, he originally thought that he would not use that ugly name, and the only one who shouted himself would be the white fang in front of him, but apparently he also betrayed the idea of the winter night.
"Is it annoying? Hero? "Did he really see through it? In that person's eyes, he had already seen the resistance and even disgust of the winter night!
"Hate? Not really! Just plain dislike! "Lie! Realizing this, Winter Night still told a clumsy lie to herself.
"A hero entangled in notoriety? Or is it entangled in notoriety and becoming a hero? What is the difference between the two hates? ”
In the face of the silent winter night, the conversation that makes good use of mind reading is progressing step by step, but there has been no response.
"Did the previous mission go well?"
"It's going well, it's better to say that the bad luck was spent on the last time."
Simple chat, different topics.
"So, you can accept it!"
"What?"
Again, God turned the subject.
"The so-called heroes, at least in my opinion, are people who can give value to the village."
"So, you have the practice of being a hero, and you have the qualifications to accept being called a hero."
The conversation that returns to the point of view pushes the winter night to the point of the dead, and he falls into a long silence.
"Don't turn people into heroes!" The suppressed roar finally spit out word by word.
"Heroes don't exist! Even if I existed, I wouldn't be among them! ”
"Is that your answer?" In the face of the rudeness of the winter night, the other party has no idea of care, and his eyes are flashing with will, at this moment, the same will as the winter night.
"That's right!"
"Then I, too, am not a hero, even if a hero exists, I am not among them!"
The same words, the seemingly same will between the two, one big and one young, the two people with an age difference of more than 20 years have achieved the so-called sincere response at this moment.
"Cut, don't lie!"
The two faces were obviously harmonious, but the words that were spoken conclusively on the winter night broke through this deliberately created atmosphere.
Maybe it's just because of the unwillingness to be led by the other party's nose, or the outburst of some unknown disgust, in short, the winter night at this moment is a little terrible, flooded with a strange ominous atmosphere.
"I said, I've never lied, little ghost!"
"That's already a lie, isn't it?"
With the increase of age and years, the conversation four years ago suddenly overlapped at a certain moment.
"Why do you think I'm lying?"
"It only takes a little attention to any kind of mask to discern its true face. A bad person's way of laughing is different from that of a decent person, and the way a hypocrite cries is also different from that of a person who is loyal. Any means of falsification is a mask, and no matter how well the mask is made, it only takes a little attention to discern that it is not the same as the real thing. ”
Facing the danger spreading in his smile, Winter Night is more calm than four years ago to expose the other party's lies.
“······”
"Is this your own life experience?" After being silent for a long time, staring at the face of the winter night carefully for a long time, but still not realizing the difference, Qimu Shuo Mao, made such a response! And this represents the renunciation of denial.
One win and one loss, this is Winter Night's decision on the outcome of the current battle.
"You are different from us, and heroes should be different!"
"How many years has the "killing of each other" been repeated between people? Do you know? ”
Is the last one to usher in a self-explosion? In the face of the other party's eloquent conversation, Winter Night did not have the slightest impatience, because, at this moment, he was going to visit the inner world of the hero named "Qimu Shuomao".
"I only know that since I was born, the Qimu clan has been fighting, and it is clear that they are all existences that can "talk" to each other, and they should have been confused or disgusted in the face of killing at the beginning! ”
"However, as a result of time, the blades of ninjas slaughtering each other's existences will only get sharper and sharper!"
"Conversation? Or to be able to talk?! ”
"For the ninja, for me, these are just trifles!" A firm tone, and no hesitation because of the previous content!
The "enemy" is to "kill"!
The will he showed was still not a shadow at this moment! And it is precisely because of this that ordinary father, an ordinary existence that is talking, shows his killing intent as a "Konoha White Fang" at this moment!