After I said this, Ning Ning seemed to be very happy. I couldn't help but feel happy.

Soon, I made an omelet rice for three, took two servings, and put them in front of Naruko and Tianten, watching them cheer and spread the cat in their arms, I felt that they were no different from Naruto and Noodle - they were all pets that I fed.

And Ning Ning took her own share and followed behind me.

As I sat down at the table, I watched them shout happily, "I'm moving!" I couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness.

Maybe that's the joy of cooking, right? For me, the greatest joy of cooking is seeing the people enjoying it and showing happy expressions. I think that maybe not everyone can become a powerful ninja, but even ordinary people have their own ways of protecting their families.

I want to bring happiness to the people I cherish and value, even if the happiness of one meal is so small, I want them to smile.

I watched silently for a while, then got up and went back to the kitchen to clean the stove. Ning Ning was the first to finish eating, and when she walked into the kitchen, she consciously put the plate in her hand into the sink, ready to turn on the faucet to wash the dishes.

I hurriedly stopped, "It's okay, I'll come." ”

"It's okay." But as she spoke, she handed the plate into the water, and then let out a low "ah", frowned slightly, and turned to me with some trouble...... Can you please roll up my sleeves for me? ”

I saw that the long-sleeved edge of her coat was on her white and slender wrist, and there was still half a distance from her jade-like fingertips that were wet with running water, and there was still a distance of half a palm, but if you left it alone, it would definitely get wet when washing the dishes, which was very inconvenient, but if you rolled it up yourself, your fingers would be dirty with water, which was very troublesome.

In contrast, my hands were dry, but I was wiping the table with a rag - although I would wash the cloth every time I cleaned the table, but I was worried that Ning Ning would mind, so I tried to touch her clothes and skin as little as possible - although when I rolled up my sleeves, no matter how careful I was, I would definitely touch it.

"Ningning ......"

I looked at her arm and couldn't help but say, "The wound on your arm...... What's worse? ”

When she was chopping the vegetables just now, she just tugged her sleeve slightly on her wrist, and I hadn't noticed it yet. But now I can see that the previous bruises on her arms are more obvious.

"I've been practicing lately, and it's a bit complicated." Ning Ning followed me to look at the scars on her skin, smiled lightly, explained casually, and smiled: "Did it scare you?" ”

Probably seeing that I had been frowning, she hesitated: "Do you feel disgusting?" ”

"How so!"

"Because your expression is so ugly, I thought it was ...... It's me who's ugly to you. "It's rare for a reserved girl to make a joke, but I can't laugh out with it.

The secret of the Hyuga sect, Huitian and Bagua Sixty-four Palms, of course, can't be as she said, it's just "a little complicated", I know that she is very good, and I also know that the flame of revenge burns in her heart, just like Saina.

One is for his sister, and the other is for his own fate.

But Ning Ci quickly bowed his head back then, and it couldn't be said that he had succumbed to fate...... But he also accepted this fate and became tame.

People say Naruto saved him...... But it didn't.

His end ended at the age of 18.

Sasuke just went all the way to the end, and then lost an arm, from the most unruly teenager to a middle-aged man in "Boruto" who lacks blue every day, fights with people at the peak of the ninja world will only be flat A, is away from home all the year round, and has a stiff relationship with his daughter. Some fans said that if they knew this, it would have been better for him to die in the final battle of the Valley of the End, than to be trampled on the ground and beaten by inexplicable people now.

But I think ...... Even if it is not everyone, even if it is no longer the scenery of the year, even if it is the high-spirited spirit of the youth, it has finally been smoothed out by the years and is alive...... It's better than dead.

Maybe dying will be a legend, but instead of looking up to the hero, it is better to let him live as a person, as an ordinary ordinary person.

I'm always worried that Ning Ci's fate will also befall Ning Ning.

I can't take it......

I absolutely can't tolerate it, Ning Ning's life, like Ning Ci, stopped forever at the age of 18.

"Are you taking good care of yourself?" I looked at the bruises on her arms, and I knew that almost all ninjas who practiced physical arts had grown up with great difficulty from the days when they were covered in bruises. In the places I couldn't see, maybe she had more serious and painful scars, so it was even more important to take care of her.

"Yes." And Ning Ning replied to me very gently, "Someone is taking good care of me." ”

I subconsciously asked, "Who?" ”

"You." She laughed, "The last time I went home, I suddenly found an extra pack of warm stickers in the bag, and I was stunned. ”

"Ah, that, does it work?"

"I don't know, I haven't used it yet." Ning Ning turned her head with a smile, washed the dishes very neatly, and put them in the cupboard, "But...... Looking at the pack, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had been taken care of by Mr. Masumi all along, so I thought it would be nice if I could do my best to give something back. ”

“…… Don't call a teacher. ”

"Huh?"

I said, "Don't call me a teacher. It's weird. ”

Ning Ning was stunned, looking at me a little bewildered—because she had always called me that, and I had never said anything.

"Because...... If you go out to see the flowers alone, you will always be called a 'teacher' or a 'teacher' or something, and you will feel that you will be regarded as a corrupt guy by passers-by. I smiled self-deprecatingly and explained, "Besides, you're not my student, and you've never been my student." ”

"Then I...... What should it be called? ”

"Can you call me brother the same as every day? Or ......"

"Or?"

"No...... It's nothing, it's just like every day. ”

Ning Ning's white eyes that seemed to be penetrating were staring at me tightly, but I knew that she could only see my full-body CT scan at most, and it was impossible to know what I was thinking just now, "It's okay to just call me 'Zhenchengjun'." ”

Sure enough, after we confronted us for a while, she paused and slowly changed her words: "Zhencheng...... Elder brother. ”

“…… Also," I added, "Ning Ning, did you ask me out because you wanted to repay the favor?" ”

Ning Ning was slightly stunned, lowered her eyes, and fell silent.

"Well," I said, "I see." ”

I laughed and said, "I'll just say, why did you suddenly ask me out alone, and it scared me." It turned out to be because of this. ”

That's normal.

But as soon as I put my mind at ease and turned around to continue plastering the wall, a soft and immature body suddenly leaned up behind me.

Arms came from behind and gently hugged my waist.

My whole body froze.

It was as if someone was leaning quietly on my back for a moment, and then suddenly moving away. By the time I turned my head, the kitchen was empty, as if everything that had just happened was an illusion.

No way?! I wondered in surprise.,Could it be that there have been more Uchiha Itachi recently.,Monthly reading has backfired??