Konoha Qiweiju

After having fried rice, Yachawan and Gaara left the restaurant.

In the empty room, only Zhenxiu and Meatball were left.

"Zhen Xiu, you seem to care about that red-haired kid."

"Don't you care?"

"It's normal for me to care. My dad is still in that kid's belly. Can I not care?"

Meatball spit out.

"I think Shouhe will get along well with this kid."

"Just because of my dad's temper, Monk Fenfu didn't conquer him. Is this kid OK?"

"I think he can."

"You really have faith in this kid."

"Confidence is always necessary, in case it succeeds."

"whispering sound."

Rouqiu snorted disdainfully, drooping his head, no longer paying attention to real cultivation, but in fact he was happy.

If Zhenxiu can quarrel with him, it means that he is gradually recovering.

After that incident, although Zhen Xiu didn't say anything, Rouqiu knew that he was hurt in his heart.

I tried so hard to change, and finally failed completely.

For true cultivation, it is a big blow.

The shock was so severe that he was even unwilling to re-condense the Yin Seal, so much so that he still looked old now.

But Rouqiu knew that as long as he really wanted to, he could instantly condense Chakra, reconsolidate the Yin Seal, and restore his previous youthful body.

But true cultivation is unwilling, no one can do it.

Of course, if the Yin Seal is recondensed at this moment, I am afraid that we can't be so blatantly in the Shayin Village.

After all, the powerful chakras of Yin Seal gathered, and Shayin's perception ninja would instantly find out.

But now, Zhenxiu is an ordinary person who doesn't even have a chakra, and no one can find it.

Perhaps this is also one of the reasons why Zhen Xiu is unwilling to recover.

Or, when his heartache hasn't healed, he wouldn't be willing to touch something like Chakra.

These meatballs will not do it.

It has followed true cultivation for decades, and it understands true cultivation very well.

These things need to be truly digested by yourself.

His dissuasion from the side will only make the situation worse.

In real life, there are such people. When he is sad and disappointed, he doesn't want anyone's comfort.

I don't want any persuasion.

He just wanted to be alone and quietly to digest these things.

It's like a wounded wolf licking his wound.

At this time, whoever goes up to help will not only not be appreciated, but he may also be offended.

True cultivation is such a person.

Because he knew enough, Rouqiu never said anything to discourage him.

This kind of company is enough.

Rouqiu believed that the real cultivation he was familiar with would come back one day.

Maybe a year or two, maybe five or ten years, in short, they will come back.

Gently stroking the hair of the meat ball, the corners of Zhenxiu's mouth showed a familiar smile.

It may be good to have such friends.

As time passed day by day, Gaara came more and more times.

At first, he came to eat.

Later, even if he didn't eat, he would come over and play with Zhenxiu.

Even if Zhen Xiu didn't pay attention to him, he would play with sand by himself in front of Zhen Xiu.

As if so, he was already satisfied.

"Grandpa, look, I just made it out."

Gaara holds an orange cat made of sand in both hands, just like a meat ball.

Zhenxiu opened his sleeping eyes and glanced at Ego Gaara.

"Little guy, why are you staying with me?"

Ego Gaara was a little nervous, her green eyes looked at Zhen Xiu without blinking, and said, "Grandpa, did I bother you? Then I won't talk. You don't want to drive me away, OK? "

She looked timid, for fear of doing something wrong.

A child over three years old was supposed to act like a baby in the arms of his parents, but he was so cautious.

It really hurts.

Even if it is true cultivation at this moment, looking at this look of Gaara, I can't help but feel soft.

Poor man.

Seeing a pitiful adult will never see a pitiful child.

Because you see the pitiful child, you will have a more unspeakable taste.

In the words of Secondary Two, what happened to this world?

Seeing Gaara as if making a mistake waiting to be scolded, Zhenxiu couldn't help but stretched out a hand.

When Gaara saw this, I closed my eyes in fear and waited for the true iron palm to slap his face.

He dare not dodge, he is afraid of losing such a place to stay.

Even if it is a beating, as long as it can stay, it is enough.

The pain as expected did not strike.

Some are just a peculiar feeling.

Gaara opened his eyes and saw a wrinkled hand on top of his head, rubbing his red hair.

The big eyes were filled with big doubts.

"Grandpa, won't you beat me?"

"Why should I beat you?"

"Because I made you angry."

"No, I just saw you and thought of someone."

"Who do you think of?"

"A very important person to me."

"Does grandpa have a very important person? Where is he?"

"He is dead."

"Dead? What is dead?"

"Dead, just left me, went to a place far, far away, and never come back. But one day, maybe I will go to her."

"Well, that's nothing. You'll meet again sooner or later."

Really stunned for a moment, this is true.

It's just that we have to talk about whether we can meet or not.

"Perhaps you are right."

Zhenxiu said, rubbing Gaara's hair again.

That kind of feeling doesn't make Gaara feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, he actually likes it a little bit.

Looking at the red hair, Zhenxiu thought of many people.

Mito, Kusina, and many people from the whirlpool clan.

Unfortunately, those people disappeared.

He is the old antique of the whirlpool family.

Thinking of this, Zhenxiu's hands stopped and fell into memory.

The feeling of pampering disappeared, Gaara looked at Zhenxiu suspiciously.

"Grandpa?"

Gaara called out softly, but Zhenxiu did not answer.

His memories are deep and he is not so easily awakened.

When Gaara saw this, my head was directly against Zhenxiu's big hand, as if Zhenxiu was stroking his hair.

Zhenxiu reacted, looking at Gaara's appearance, as if he had seen a kitten that he wanted the owner to pet.

Zhenxiu couldn't help smiling and said, "What are you doing?"

I love Luo Wenyan like a kid who has done something wrong, and said with a guilty conscience: "Um...I...I think this is very comfortable, so..."

"Stupid boy."

Zhenxiu chuckled and rubbed Gaara's hair again with his right hand, and the soft red hair was also messed up.

From a distance, the two are like grandparents.