MTL - Naruto Caged Bird-Chapter 19 : healing

"Heart" pain, how to heal?

Opening his eyes with difficulty, Riza woke up. I don't know how long I slept, as if I experienced something that I can't remember clearly.

Shaking my head, I vaguely remember eating lunch made by my mother with my family as usual today.

Then, I heard the footsteps of "Kata, Kata~~" coming from outside the house.

Then there was the voice of his father Hyuga Hizawa arguing with those two in the living room, very loudly. However, judging by the situation, it seems that the old man failed to win in the end?

As a result, he was taken away!

I seem to still see my mother's worried and unbearable eyes when I left, and my father's frowning and not looking at me, and he just frowned like my brother.

On this day, in front of my parents, I was called by the elders of the family to participate in some kind of ceremony "well, a dark ceremony".

Just thinking about it gives me a headache. Painful, so painful that I have no spirit.

Rizai shook his head violently again, feeling that his brain was shaking inside.

It seemed that he was seriously ill, and the day difference between the two lives had never felt this way. It feels like the soul has been forcibly taken away, as if the three souls and seven souls are missing half of each. Although they can't die, they are still quite uncomfortable. Suddenly he smiled wryly and teased himself: "It's the first time I'm sick in this life, I don't know how much food I have to eat to make up for it"!

Get up, want to wash your face to wake up!

"Clang~~"!

The moment he looked in the mirror, Hizai dropped everything in his hand. Just looking at it like that, touching the mark on the forehead with stiff fingers, so fresh and prickly.

Perhaps, the flesh on the forehead hadn't adapted to those foreign bodies yet, and it always felt a little tingling to the touch.

Standing quietly and looking at the image in the mirror, Rizai seemed to gradually remember what he had experienced before waking up:

"Day to day difference?" "From the 21st century?" "Family, caged bird?" "Fate, ending?"......

I always thought that I was young and young and didn't need to care about me "now";

I also thought that my time travel would change and my "previous" fate would no longer be the same;

I thought I might not experience "those" things that weren't mine;

All I thought ended up being "I thought"...

Looking at the calendar next to the table, "the page on the 21st has already been torn off".

Today is already the 22nd.

It turns out that it is no longer the "today" I thought, but the day when the bird in the cage was engraved yesterday!

I seem to have slept all day.

"Huh!" Take a deep breath, "Huh!" Panting heavily, "Huh!" Vicious memories!

Taking a serious look at himself in the mirror, the boy in the mirror didn't smile, nor lamented that the reborn body looked good. Just looking at myself in the mirror like that, the black caged bird on the forehead is so real, reminding myself of the fate of my situation all the time.

Pick up the signature pen on the table, and write "21st" fiercely on the white wall.

At the age of six, the division of the clan was completely established.

At the age of six, in the once peaceful century, he was just playing around in and out of class every day, running hoops all over the mountain, chasing slapstick people crazy!

Why worry about your **** fate?

Six years old, this is the real ninja world, full of helplessness and cruelty even without blood.

I don't know how many people have their future destiny determined at this age or even younger?

Even for the richest and most peaceful Konoha in this ninja world, for a child who is only six years old, what is this determined fate?

High-sounding reason?

At this moment, the daily difference between the two lives has never been so calm and thinking about his situation so seriously:

It is no longer the kind of time like the previous life, even if you know that if you don't work hard, you will not be admitted to a good school, you will not have a good job, you will fall behind other people, etc., but you still don't work hard.

"Bird in a cage" has been engraved on the forehead, and the knife is already on the neck. It's only a matter of time. Fate will move forward according to the plot. "And die!

"Hum!"

Pack up your mood and organize everything.

The moment he turned around, Nisai smiled! Smiling and leaving this room with only one tatami mat now, it only belongs to me now.

destiny!

 …

Chewing **** the food covered on the dining table, I'm hungry!

I should have not eaten for a day, and the meals on the table seem to have been cold!

It was already not meal time, and it would be dark in another three hours.

Hinata Yuan hurried in from outside the living room with all kinds of fresh food that he had just bought, and when he saw that he was chewing dryly, he hurried up.

Squatting down, he hugged Nishi tightly in his arms, and gently stroked the marks of childbirth that did not belong to him.

In the end, the only one who really cares about me is my "mother".

"Mom, don't touch it, it hurts!" The curse mark on the forehead seems to have not fully grown, and it always feels a little painful when touched.

"Well, well, it's okay to have a daily difference, it's okay!" Genuine Hinata took away the hand that touched the wound, and after leaving the thing that was not given by him, he comforted softly. It seems to be telling the day difference, no matter what you go through, you are my favorite son.

The little one leaned on his mother's shoulder like this, gently sniffing the smell of her hair.

It's warm and smells great!

I vaguely remember the rest of that day:

Mother Hinata Gen turned around and walked to the cabinet in the living room, opened the drawer and took out the "gift" that had already been prepared?

"Day difference~, come here!"

My mother Hinata Gently called me not far away, asking me to go to her side. I only saw a beautiful and comfortable smile on my mother's face, which was very beautiful.

Going in and looking, my lovely Yuanzi mother is holding a pure white ribbon in her hand, embroidered with light white Hyuga emblem and needlework patterns on it.

That's my favorite color.

"White", white is pure and natural, pure and refined, just like the "white pleated skirt" flying in the dream, very clean and clean.

This seems to be the forehead band carefully embroidered by his mother Hinata Yuan in advance, and that's all she can do.

Thinking about it, Hyuga Gently tied the forehead band on Hijiri's forehead with a "bowknot", and the white ribbon just covered the dark marks.

Rizai looked at his mother, Hyugagen, smiling gently, holding the mirror in his hand to face Rizai, as if he was very satisfied with his gift.

The pure and white forehead belt looks really good on the forehead, giving Nissai a feeling that he would only wear it on his forehead when he was struggling in the passionate anime. You only need to shake your body slightly, and the pendant flutters along with your black hair. There is a sense of oriental beauty, like a fairy or a spirit.

The mother's forehead band seemed to be able to cover the black curse mark on her forehead.

I looked at the mirror in front of me, shaking my head continuously. In an instant, the flowing ribbons of black hair were flying, and the black and white was matched with today's sickly yellow complexion. Sitting in front of her mother, she is like a little Taoist who is enlightened in front of "Sister Avalokitesvara"! !

Xiao Daotong, with the white ribbon drooping in the mirror, smiled. Looking at myself in the mirror, I am very happy—in this life, it is good to have a mother who loves me.

 …

It was silent for a long time, and I watched it for a long time.

Finally, I made up my mind.

Nissai smiled and faced the mirror held up by his mother Hinata Gen, and gently flicked the forehead strap up with his hands——gradually revealing the dark mark of the caged bird curse on his forehead.

In the end, she completely pulled the white and clear ribbon to the top of her head, and pinched the two lightly dancing pendants with both hands.

Tighten. Pull tight.

The long, slender black hair that was naturally loose was squeezed between the white ribbons like a waterfall that was cut off at the waist, as if the "knot" was no longer flowing.

"Then, let's tie a ponytail." Sun Zai explained to himself in the mirror, but the corner of his eyes naturally saw the black.

His mother, Hinata Gen, felt sorry for "Sister Guanyin", and tears seemed to be falling down.

Seeing my mother's sudden sad and astonished expression at this moment, I suddenly couldn't bear to defend myself: "Thank you, Mom, but—I don't like the way my forehead is blocked~~, doesn't it look better this way?".

Risai tilted his head and forced himself to show his once cute smile, UU reading www.uukanshu. The tied ponytail danced in front of her mother. Although the white ribbon was flying, the black hair no longer flowed.

Shaking her little head like a cute girl, the bundle of black hair that has turned into a ponytail is just swaying slightly, looking strong and flexible. And the black curse on the forehead was printed on the young boy Zhang's childish and cute face, which looked extraordinarily cruel.

On this day, the former boy is no longer there, and it is only at this moment that he truly understands this ninja world.

 …

since that day-

Although, I still eat the "Genko Pancakes" I made for breakfast every day; I still laugh and chat with me every day to make me happy; I still ask me to give him medicine when he is injured every day.

But I know that since that day, I have never slept in late in the morning; I have never been late and went to bed early to be lazy; I have never played jokes with my family;

How much I thought, the little day difference back then could come back...

"Yuanzi pancake" is named after the day difference on the birthday.

It seems that I always remember everything that day "Yuanzi Diary - Yinyue 22nd, Yin"

In the twenty-fourth year of Konoha, on the twenty-second day of the lunar month, it was cloudy.

It seems that my younger brother has never had any trouble with him since that day...

That naughty son looked at him from that day on, but his eyes were full of coldness...

Diary, what a great thing to remember! !

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What if life suddenly experiences a major change?

Is it a "routine" of crazily rising up like a super Saiyan and crazily cultivating like a wimp?

Hinata Gen, caressing the last purity in Hinata’s heart with love,

If even...