Early in the morning, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. The trees emitted a faint fragrance that made people yearn for it. They were like mothers embracing the entire world, whether it was light or darkness.
Naruto arrived an hour earlier than the agreed time. He passed through the dense forest and felt the gentle touch of the dewy branches and leaves. He arrived at the agreed place and slowly placed his backpack under a tree. He looked around and felt that it was still early. He sat down and leaned against his backpack to quietly look at the scenery in front of him. Little by little, he fell asleep.
Because Sasuke was worried about today's mission, he didn't sleep well the whole night. He woke up early in the morning and strolled towards the appointment.
Perhaps the tranquility and peace of the forest had infected him, Sasuke gradually relaxed and walked towards the agreed location. However, just as he was about to reach it, he heard a faint, sorrowful cry coming from under the tree in front of him. Who was it, in this place, at this time, to come here to cry? With a rare curiosity, he pushed aside the branches and leaves in front of him, but just as he was about to push them away, he seemed to see a touch of gold. Naruto's figure immediately flashed through Sasuke's mind, but he thought that Naruto did not seem to be sad, and there was no connection between him and crying.
Sasuke looked at the familiar sleeping figure under the tree in shock. At this moment, tears kept flowing from his closed eyes.
The bead slid down from the corner of her eyes, as if there was endless sadness. She quietly approached the person under the tree, but she did not dare to reach out to touch him. She was afraid that the scene in front of her would be the same as what she had seen in the depths of her memory. She was afraid that this was just another dream like the reflection of flowers and the moon. She was afraid that the scene in front of her would be the same as what she had seen in the depths of her memory. She was afraid that this was just another dream like the reflection of flowers and the moon. She was afraid that the scene in front of her would shatter with a light touch. They no longer existed and just watched quietly like this. They only looked at the tears that were like broken beads.
After an unknown period of time, the figure who was crying in her sleep suddenly muttered.
Sasuke held his breath, afraid that he would miss every word.
"Why are you crying? Do you know me? Who are you? Who is Youzi? Who is Xiali? Who are you?”
Suddenly, the person who had been sleeping sat up, but it was as if he was still in a dream. Tears were still flowing. Sasuke saw this and could not help but ask softly, afraid of disturbing the person in front of him." You, what's wrong? Who are Youzi and Xiali?"”" I don't know who they are. They keep calling me."”Her gentle tone was as if it did not exist, telling her master's confusion and helplessness.
"Oh, I called you. What did I call you?"
"They're calling me big brother, and some of them are calling me Ichigo.”
The sound of a bird flying over woke up Naruto, who was in a confused state. There were no tears in his eyes. Naruto looked at the person in front of him in surprise." Sasuke, why are you here? No, you're here so early. It's rare."”
Sasuke looked at the person in front of him who was completely awake and had no sadness at all. If it weren't for the tears on his face, he would have thought that he was dreaming like before. But now he knew that he wasn't dreaming. He wasn't dreaming before either. It was because deep in the heart of the person in front of him, he would remember everything he heard today and the names he called out in his dream,"Youzi, Xiali, brother." Ichigo said," He won't tell anyone about this." The man in front of him said," Idiot, you're always the last one. You're so weak."”After saying that, it didn't make sense. That violent jumping shadow was immersed in its own memories.
Naruto jumped up and down and felt that he was wet. He reached out to touch it, but he was stunned." Why are you crying again? Did I have that dream where I cry? Who are those people in the dream? Why do I cry every time?" His voice gradually faded until it was silent. This place seemed too quiet. There were two people here, but it was like a deserted wasteland until the end of time.
" Naruto, Sasuke, you're all here." Naruto was in a trance when he heard the cherry blossom hair color that appeared with the cheerful female voice." Sakura..." Cherry blossoms…Chihonsaka... It seemed like there was a weapon used by someone in the dream. Why did he miss it so much…“
Sasuke had been beside Naruto the whole time, so he heard Naruto's last words clearly. Chihonsaka? Whose weapon was it, and why did Naruto care so much about him?
After an unknown period of time, their silver-haired Jounin sensei finally appeared.
"Yo, good morning. I'm sorry, but a cat blocked my way this morning and made me lose my way."”
"Teacher, you're late!" Naruto and the other two said angrily.
"Alright, our mission today is to snatch two bells from me.“
"Ready, begin!"
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Naruto returned home and lay quietly on his bed, thinking about everything that had happened today. He had a dream that would make people cry, and tears flowed down his face. Ben Sakura, the cherry blossoms that filled the sky, and the companion that the teacher named Hatake Kakashi had mentioned, unity. At noon, he was tied to a wooden stake as a punishment for being absent-minded. His stomach was growling with hunger, and Sasuke's awkward figure was feeding him. Because he had suffered too much, he gradually fell asleep.
In the same Muye, someone was quietly recalling everything that had happened today in a deep courtyard. He slowly fell asleep.
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Naruto's sigh was filled with his master's sadness and deep longing. It was like a love poem that expressed his master's emotions.
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