Misfortune and fortune go hand in hand
Pronunciation: huofuXiangyi
Meaning: It means that bad things can lead to good results, and good things can also lead to bad results.
Source: Du Niang Encyclopedia
By Tsundere Lady
This time, it could be said that the battle of the Muye Rain was a narrow victory. Although the losses were not small, since it was a war, there was no way to avoid sacrifices, bloodshed, and heroes. A dead hero was the best hero.
Humans were actually such strange creatures. They would be sad, but the sadness would not last long. He would be sad, but the sadness would eventually pass. The group of self-proclaimed philosophers said that people should look forward and be strong in the face of all hardships and setbacks. In fact, they were just forgetting the sadness and sadness at the moment and moving forward heartlessly, or rather, cold-blooded.
No matter how unforgettable the memories were, no matter how painful the situation was, the moment he pretended to be deep, the next moment would be instantly broken, won, honored, and loved.
Because they had won, they could openly say seemingly strong but actually blasphemous words to their comrades whose bodies were still warm. Your sacrifice was not in vain.
What should people live for? This was a difficult problem that had yet to be solved.
In his opinion, even the actions of the Koba Ninjas who lived under the same roof as him were not meaningful…No, most things were not meaningful in his eyes.
Because I can't understand
Bright Night and New Moon had the experience, intelligence, comprehension, and perhaps creativity of an adult, but their emotional understanding was not as good as that of an ignorant child. It was a funny thing.
Even though Bright Night and New Moon had never felt anything about their lack of emotions: Envy, jealousy, anger... These were all missing.
It was just like how he had woken up and walked out of Orochi Ji's tent. He looked at the remaining members of Muye in front of him, who were tidying up the battlefield with a mixture of sadness and joy.
He had been silently watching the camp that had suddenly become busy and would not calm down in a short period of time. His eyes were filled with coldness and confusion.
This was a very depressing emotion, he said to himself in his heart.
She didn't know what to do, what the future would be like, and what kind of expression she should use to face such emotions.
If he still had the physique of a young man, then New Moon would definitely think of ways to go out and take a look. It was undeniable that under his killer appearance, he was a shut-in. He was very curious about the world of Naruto.
The Five Great Kingdoms…The Five Ninja Villages…
These were all very interesting things. They could slightly arouse his interest.
But unfortunately, Bright Night and New Moon, who had just unleashed his power and ruthlessly attacked Old Fart Hanzo, now only had the body of an eight or nine-year-old child.
The conflict with the Shibuya brothers had brought him endless exhaustion, and this was the only thing he could do to maintain a relatively stable posture.
At least it was better than a baby who couldn't do anything.
He comforted himself. He stood alone in front of the relatively empty tent, completely ignoring the tender gazes of the female ninjas who were overflowing with motherly love. He remained silent in his usual manner-although to others, this was just a little kid's confusion towards an unfamiliar environment.）The boss of the assassin organization he was in teased him.
With such a cold expression like yours, if you go back to your teens, who knows how many young women would be cuter?
in the phrase
If I have the chance to see you again, I will definitely catch up with you…At least your hemorrhoids will not be your regret in life.
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For an assassin, silence was not only gold, but also a habit. In many organizations, the first lesson that killers who were trained from a young age had to learn was how to deal with the world silently.
No passion, no innocence, no joy
Whether it was an assassin or an assassin, the most basic thing they needed was silence.
According to her habit, the self-centered New Moon Chan had the intention of standing from morning till dusk. After all, she had nothing to do. This was how she had been for the past few days. Koba Sanbo…Sanin had been busy dealing with the aftermath recently and had no time to care about some of his trivial matters. This was undoubtedly the best outcome for New Moon.
After the initial anger, all he had now was confusion that could be called fear.
She was afraid of forgetting, afraid of sinking.
Thus, he could only sink into deep thought.
Until a pair of fair hands picked him up. A cold yet gentle voice rang in his ear." What's wrong, New Moon?”
She looked up and saw a pair of caring and gentle eyes. Shuo Yue's heart trembled slightly. It was as if he had returned to Orochi Ji's expression when she hugged him on the battlefield.
She cried very calmly, but everyone could feel the intensity of her emotions.
Are you happy?
New Moon, who could only open his eyes because of fatigue, thought so.
This woman…seemed to really care about him.
He didn't ask what had happened, didn't care about the situation on the battlefield, and didn't even notice Hanzo's declaration of defeat.
A woman known as "Cold Princess", who roamed the battlefield... I think it would be more appropriate to call her a young girl.
She would actually do it for herself…
It's very similar…
Very similar…
My own sister
The same stupidity, the same ignorance, the same overflowing emotions, the same…
I won't respond to such boring things
You... you guys don't have any hope.
Also…this expression really doesn't suit you. Crying is so ugly. Go wash your face.
Tears fell on my face
Well, it actually tastes good.
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Speaking of which, it was also from that time when he saw the three of them who were safe and sound, as if they had been relieved of a heavy burden, that the true feelings that only showed when he really cared about someone, the Bright Night New Moon truly integrated into this world. It was then that he truly had hope and confusion for the future, and finally began to adapt to his life as a younger brother.
Even if he didn't truly understand the so-called human heart, he had a firm belief in the three of them.
As a younger brother, New Moon naturally couldn't just silently reply to Hei Changzhi's question." There's nothing…Sister Ji."
Hearing this answer, Orochi Ji's eyes flashed with joy. She couldn't help but hug New Moon even tighter. It was as if this was the only way she could truly feel his existence.
It was hard to imagine that such a woman would actually be happy because of a mere title. Wasn't it just calling her sister? Where was your attitude of being a peerless Martial Maiden on the battlefield? Where was your indifferent attitude that you were born with? What was with this little joy of not pursuing anything!
"Then…can I take you to play?”
Gentle, tough, and patient.
Bright Night and New Moon died without regrets! End of the book
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After the battle ended, the most unsolvable thing was not the idiotic boasting of Zolai Ye, but Orochi Ji.
Take now for example…Being hugged by someone, especially a beauty, was naturally a very happy thing. Yes, it was true for most people, but Bright Night and New Moon were not one of them.
He used his actions to tell Orochi Ji that it was wrong to treat him as a child!
Our New Moon Chan took a few steps forward expressionlessly and grabbed onto Ziraiya, who was staggering past with a red face and was obviously drunk. New Moon revealed a strange expression that no one knew about, and then put on the innocence and ignorance that was unique to her youth. She said to Zilai, who was looking at her strangely,
"Lord Zirai, may I disturb you for a moment?”
Orochi Ji felt a little strange. As New Moon's older sister, her understanding of New Moon was second, but no one in the Naruto World dared to say that she was first.
Bright Night and New Moon usually wouldn't talk so much. He always treated most of the people except for the three of them with an attitude that would change his personality if he talked too much. Even for the three of them, he would never communicate with them in such a way that was consistent with his appearance.
However, a drunk Yukari probably wouldn't be able to detect these things. He only felt that today was too wonderful. His brother, who had always been unwilling to be intimate with him, suddenly had an unprecedented attitude-especially one that Orochimi and Okami had never enjoyed before-to talk to him. Shouldn't he perform well and let him understand his brother's erudition!
"You can ask me anything. Also, if you're a man, you should call me Onii-chan or Shuoyue-chan."
Smiling, New Moon selectively ignored some unreasonable requests and continued to ask questions.
"Lord Zirai, what do you think is the best thing about Big Sister Orochi Ji as a beauty?”
Orochi Ji, who had been watching from the sidelines and was wary of instilling bad thoughts into New Moon, immediately blushed when she heard this. For someone who had just gained the right to be called a sister and would be happy to be called a little, wasn't this praise a little too early?
"Eh? You think so too? Great minds think alike…About this…I'll tell you secretly, don't tell anyone else. Ji hates it when people say these things, so keep your voice down…"
Therefore, it was true that alcohol was a poison that penetrated the intestines.
Under the influence of alcohol, he used a voice that he thought was very low to show his dirty adult thoughts to New Moon. He didn't even consider why New Moon would ask him this question. To be clear, Baka didn't notice Orochi Ji who was standing behind New Moon. Her face was red because of New Moon's words. Because of his words, Orochi Ji was furious.
" The reason why Ji was able to stand side by side with Tsunei on the Koba Battlefield was because…"
"Muye has too many stinky men?"
New Moon Sauce, who has a dead face and makes such mockery, is really full of wind and love.
"That's not true! Listen to what people are saying, New Moon Chan…First of all, long black straight hair. This was the most popular attribute voted by the Moye Moe Niang Association this year! How could a mature lady not have the attributes of having long black hair and straight hair!？”
Moe Moe Association? New Moon said that even if he knew who the final boss was, he had never heard of such a deja vu organization. However, long black hair and straight hair were quite to his liking.
Nodding, New Moon suddenly felt that the smell of alcohol wasn't so unbearable anymore.
" And then?" A cute baby voice sounded.
" Then, of course, it's her usual cold attitude, arrogant expression, powerful strength, and the uniform that she always wears. To be honest, I didn't expect that the poor little girl from back then would have such a good figure and dress up so well…Actually, when I was young, I always thought that someone as calm as Ji must be a tsundere. Now it seems…"
New Moon didn't wait for him to finish. He turned around and asked Orochi Sister Ji, whose dark history had been exposed,""Are you a tsundere, Sister Ji?"
Naturally, Orochi Ji would not answer.
She just calmly raised her trembling fist and smiled at the frightened Zirai who finally realized that she had said something wrong. Then…there was no then.
She turned around and picked up New Moon. Her voluptuous chest fiercely impacted New Moon's small vision, and the fragrance emitted from her hair and skin was intoxicating. New Moon suddenly felt that there was nothing wrong with this kind of life. Although the black and straight sister with a good figure always gave him benefits unconsciously without being ladylike, which made him feel a lot of pressure, it would be fine when he grew up.
Speaking of which, if she had poor breasts when she was young…would she have a good figure when she grew up?
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After that, Zirai spent half a month at the wooden leaf hospital, which was filled with meaning.
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