Finding a bench with no one to sit on, Ino looked happy as he ate ice cream and hummed an unknown tune. Listening to her muffled voice, Yuzo suddenly remembered some music he had heard in his previous life.

As an otaku,In addition to all kinds of online articles,Yuzo also likes to watch anime,Most of them are Japanese anime,Who made Guoman develop too slowly,By the time Guoman prospered, he was gradually no longer addicted to anime。

It's like reading too many online articles, and it's getting harder and harder to find novels that you can read. But a lot of classic anime music, he has always been in the phone.

There were many songs that he remembered, but what he remembered at this time was one of the tunes that he didn't know the source of. The reason why I think of it may be because the lyrics describe something that resonates with his situation at the moment.

If I am not mistaken, the translation of the name of the song is probably called, dedicated to you who are moving forward at this moment. There is a sentence in it that says, if you find yourself, the meaning of living in the world depicts the courage that emerges from you.

He turned to Ino and said, "I think of a song, do you want to sing it to you?"

"Song? What song? Ino asked suspiciously, if I'm not mistaken, Yuzo has never paid attention to such a thing as a TV show, and although there are TV dramas and stars in this world, there are no people who send records specifically for singing, and songs are generally only available on TV shows. She had never seen when Yuzo had sung a song or something, so she couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Surely you haven't heard of it!" Yuzo said.

This sentence made Ino a little unconvinced, you must know that as a girl, she pays more attention to this kind of news, as long as it is a widely circulated song, she doesn't believe that she hasn't heard it, so she shows a contemptuous gaze: "You sing it!"

Yuzo actually doesn't have any musical cells, and he hasn't practiced singing, so he prepares for a while, clears his throat or something, and looks like he's very serious.

"The map drawn in my heart is all in place, as if I am lost in a labyrinth..."

"The world is unique, named Your Miracle, which adds brilliant colors to this black and white world. If you find yourself, the meaning of living in the world..."

There is no accompaniment, and Yuzo stumbles when he sings, and the sound is not good. But this is a good song after all, and the tune is probably sung. In this way, Ino can also hear the wonderful tune, and gradually no longer has a scrutinizing attitude, and listens carefully.

When Yuzo finished singing, Ino's first words were: "Your voice is really ruining this song!" The singing is full of mistakes and omissions! ”

Well, people with incomplete tones can't refute this criticism, so they have to accept it.

"Blame me for not singing! This is the first time I've sung it, so it's normal to be a little ugly! Besides, you must not have heard this song, right? Yuzo first defended himself for a few words, and then asked proudly, it would be strange if Ino had really heard of it.

"Write me the song first, I'm going to study it carefully!" Ino didn't pay attention to his smug rhetorical question, and he didn't know where to take out a notebook, and a pencil to stuff into Yuzo's hand, and ate the last remaining bit of ice cream by the way.

Yuzo had no choice but to take a pen and write down the lyrics and hand them to Ino.

"Where's the score?"

"Where do I know anything like sheet music..."

"It's useless! Then you're singing it again, be serious, don't make a mistake! I still know a little bit, I can listen to the marking. Ino said very seriously, holding a pencil in his hand and resting the notebook on his lap.

Yuzo really didn't know that she still had this hobby, whether it was a few years in this world or watching the Hokage in his previous life, he never found out that Ino was still interested in such a thing as music, and he could even write such things as musical scores...

He had no choice but to obediently begin to recall the details and sing slowly. However, after all, I haven't practiced and have no talent, and it's even better than the first time I sang it. Ino still endured it, slowly revising and writing it down.

Watching Ino write and draw seriously, Yuzo's memory couldn't help but go back to the time when he had just come to this world and looked at the notice of failure in the ninja school entrance exam.

If you want to be a ninja, you have to be talented.

Nowadays, most of the dreams of children who play ninja games on the street every day are to become ninjas, and how many of them can realize their dreams of becoming a ninja? Although it is just a lower ninja, the talent required is not high, and there are still many people who do not meet the requirements.

The predecessor of Yuzo was such a person, and after the entrance exam to the ninja school, he received a failing evaluation, and it was considered difficult to graduate. In such a situation, most parents will give up and let their children find another way.

His predecessor was an orphan, and his thoughts before he crossed over were likewise to give up. And when he came to this world and opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the failing evaluation list.

What else can you feel about the rain after fusing the memory? Traveled to the world of Naruto, and then learned that he didn't even have the talent to become a shinobi, he could only say that he was very confused, and was he an ordinary civilian in this world for a lifetime?

Then the first person he saw was Ino.

The first thing he heard, the usual comfort: "Don't be discouraged! Didn't you always say that you had to be the best ninja when you used to play ninja games? This setback is nothing! ”

He still remembered that the smiling face he saw after opening the door belonged to Ino's smiling face.

In fact, I am really lucky, not only the goldfinger that I only had more than a year ago, or can live again after death. It's about having a good friend who doesn't make him feel like he's alone.

When he came back to his senses, Ino had finished writing and began to slowly try to sing two lines on his own. This song was originally sung by girls, and Ino's voice and lyrics really made him feel like he was back in the time when he used to listen to the song.

"Well, this song is good, right?"

"It's okay, the lyrics are good." Ino stopped and said, "I really haven't heard it yet, where did you hear it?"

"Since you asked so, then I'll tell you the truth, this song will die I wrote!" Yuzo said shamelessly, anyway, no one in this world will know that this song was carried from another world, whatever he says.

"What a shame! Who just said that they couldn't even lose the score? Now dare to say that you wrote it yourself, and there is no shame in it! Naturally, Ino couldn't believe it.

"Whoever says you can't write a song if you don't know sheet music! Surely no one else has heard of this anyway, so that's what I wrote! "Yuzang is not afraid of someone exposing him anyway, so he won't admit it.

Ino didn't bother with him anymore, and concentrated on studying the characters in the notebook in his hand.

The two of them were quiet for a while, although there were many people in the park, it still seemed very quiet, and most of the people came here to enjoy a leisurely time, so they deliberately maintained the environment of this place.

The breeze brought the rustling of leaves rubbing, and Yuzo felt that some irritability that was difficult to calm down during this time was much better, and it was very comfortable.

It would be nice if I lived like this all the time.

It's a pity that this is not the kind of world of daily anime, and there can't be such a good thing. Sometimes he just wants to pass through the world of some passer-by heroine, and then have a golden finger, and there is no danger to his life, isn't it very pleasant.

It's just an anime with a battle theme and the whole world is facing a crisis of destruction.

Listening to the sound of the girl humming next to her, time passed unconsciously. When he came back to his senses, it was already night, and Ino stood up and put away his things:

"Let's go back, we've been sitting here all afternoon."

"Okay." Yuzo stood up in response. As he walked on the road, he suddenly remembered the question he had asked Naruto before and blurted out, "Ino, what is your dream?"

After asking, he felt a little embarrassed, because it reminded him of some talent shows he had watched, and what those guests asked.

"Huh? Why do you ask this? Ino was a little puzzled: "Then what kind of dream do you have, I'm not Naruto, that guy dreams of being a Hokage every day, I don't have this kind of dream."

"Didn't you?"

"yes!"

"So, if one day I leave Konoha and never come back, will you miss me?" Yuzang said this, and regretted it a little after saying it.

"What? Do you have any long-term missions? Why don't you come back, only a few months at most? Ino asked.

In a sense, what Ino said is not wrong. He did have a very long mission, and it would be so long that he might not be able to return for several years. Thinking of this, he lowered his head and said:

"Pretty much."