Chapter Thirty-Six Mr. Shuo Mao from the Neighborhood (Not)
Sakumo used a small water escape.
As for what it was specifically... Yu didn't hear it clearly, because before Sakumo could pronounce the suffix noun, water splashed from the air onto her head that had just had her hair cut.
After pouring the water once, there is still a little hair on Yu's neck flowing down from the top of his head. Although it is not much, it is sparsely distributed on both sides and in the middle.
Sakumo chose the latter between twirling his hair and another wave of water escape.
Yu's heart was not shaken as he was poured on the head again.
And this time I didn’t hear clearly what kind of water escape it was.
"Are your clothes stained with water?" Sakumo walked around Yu.
The cloth used for hair cutting seemed to be waterproof, not a drop of water got on Yu's fenced body, and the hair that fell on it was washed away by the water twice and washed to the ground in the yard.
It seems very troublesome to clean up.
"No..." Yu stood on the ponytail and let the water from his hair drip down.
Winter in Konoha is not very cold, it only gets colder when it snows and rains.
Although it's not cold, my head feels cold.
Yu felt the unique winter wind blowing across his scalp, and it felt like all his hair was about to freeze and then peel off in the wind.
[You won’t be bald...]
"Keep standing for a while longer." Sakumo took out a folded absorbent towel from a small bag, pressed it on Yu's head, and gently patted Yu's hair through the towel.
The towel is very thin, but Yu's hair isn't very long either.
When the towel was completely wet with water, Yu felt that his head was no longer so cold.
Sakumo's body temperature followed the palm of his hand from the wet towel to her hair, and then passed to her from the thin hair attached to her scalp.
It's a palm like my father's.
Although Sakumo is indeed a father, he is not his own.
[...By the way, I have a father now.]
Yudu forgot about this.
She almost thought she was still living in the world she once was.
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Sakumo bent to the side and twisted the wet towel into a semi-dry state, then continued to rub the towel and wipe Yu's hair.
There were not a few drops of water visible on the cloth around him. Sakumo wiped Yu's hair until one-third of it was wet, then wiped the water on his neck that was almost dry, took off the cloth, and
After shaking it several times in the distant air, he folded it again and stuffed it into the bag of the hair cutting suit.
"Let's see how it goes." Sakumo said, and took out two small hand-held mirrors. One was handed to Yu, and the other was held by himself and pointed at the back of Yu's head.
"Hmm..." Yu held the small mirror and turned his head up, down, left and right to find a suitable angle, taking in the extreme field of vision displayed by the mirror.
...No, he’s super handsome.
Although he is not so handsome as to be earth-shattering, he is already a lot more handsome than before.
[Well, it suits me very well.]
While thinking about it, Yu put down the mirror, stood on the pony, turned around and patted Sakumo on the shoulder with satisfaction.
"Uncle Sakumo can consider opening a barber shop when he retires in the future!"
For most people, reviews from others that are good enough to open a store are very satisfying.
It's more or less a feeling of joy.
"Really? Thank you."
Sakumo just smiled and touched Yu's hair as before.
I can't tell whether I am a little bit happy because of this or not.
Perhaps he has never thought about what he would do if he no longer acts as a ninja in the future.
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Zhen Hei didn't want to stay on the ground, so she carried Yu to the roof to bask in the sun together.
Yu leaned on Makiro and looked down at Sakumo who had entered the house. He came out with a rake and dug up all the land where Yu's hair had fallen. Then he took out a pile of dry firewood from somewhere and dug it out.
There was a lot of fighting, and then...
A small fire escape was used from Sakumo's mouth. (?Uchiha and Sarutobi Zenhuo, but they are not the only ones in the whole game who can use fire escape. The toad of Mt. Myoboku can also do it, Anko can also do it, Ebisu can also do it, and others.
The ninjas in the village can also do it (the card may be copied so it is not included here)
"..."
Yu stared at the fire and smelled the stench of burning protein.
She suddenly remembered the way Sakumo and Pain sat by the fire and chatted.
It looks a lot like roasting sweet potatoes.
[I want to eat roasted sweet potatoes...]
Yuxu wiped his mouth.
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Yuwa Makuro watched for more than ten minutes. The fire slowly extinguished. Sakumo turned over the soil a few more times, dug out the deeper soil, and buried the soil burned in the fire.
When we got to the innermost side, we finally filled in the soil that was dug out.
His actions looked very skillful, as if he had done similar things many times.
"Uncle Sakumo——..."
Yu wanted to ask him if he often played with hoeing - yes.
But when I thought that this behavior of digging and burying soil could also be used to deal with dead enemies, I suddenly didn’t want to know.
"What's wrong?"
Sakumo leaned on the rake stick and looked at Makiro and Yuu on the eaves, like an old man doing farming.
Just the hair color looks similar.
"...Thank you for your hard work!!" Yu didn't know what other topic to ask, but he expressed his gratitude to Sakumo first, "The lunch was delicious, and the uncle's haircutting skills are also very good. Thank you very much - thank you -
—!"
She raised her hands like a trumpet and shouted to Sakumo below.
"I really like the food cooked by uncle, and this hairstyle!"
Yu feels that calling him uncle (Ou-chan) can better prove a child's trust in that adult than calling him uncle (Oji-san).
There is no harm in having a good relationship with Sakumo. Things like being dragged to the battlefield are unlikely to happen. After all, there is a more talented candidate like Kakashi.
Sakumo probably wouldn't let Kakashi retreat and let others take over just because he was in danger.
"As long as you like it--" Sakumo also made a trumpet gesture with one hand in response to the child who came to the room, "I will tidy up here and then go to work. You should go home early."
Sakumo had previously learned from Kakashi that Yu had not enrolled in school, and that he and Yu were not familiar with each other.
So he didn't ask Yu whether he was going to school or not.
Yu stood up and waved his hands vigorously. Zhenhei was afraid that she would fall, so he used his claw arms to circle her towards him.
"Well, then, goodbye uncle! Keep up the good work! We will come again tomorrow!"
"Goodbye, it's really dark too, be careful on the road——"
Like the uncle next door, Sakumo said goodbye to the child and the black panther who were staying on the roof of his house.
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"I...I don't like that child very much."
Zhen Hei walked on the roofs of countless houses with Yu on his back. After he was far away from Sakumo's house, he spoke in a depressed voice.
She was referring to Kakashi.
"Really?" Yu hugged Zhen Hei and kept his body steady, "If you don't like it, then you don't like it. You don't have to get along well with him. I'm the same, but just eat some.
By the way, you said before that the milk powder given by Uncle Shuomao is delicious, let's go see where it is sold, how about buying some and taking it back?"
She hugged and rubbed her so darkly.
"Um……!"
Zhen Hei raised his tail and began to look down while walking, looking for any place selling milk powder.
－－－－－－Digression－－－－－
20.01.10.
I always start writing very late lately...
I dreamed of a place where I could kill people, provided that I couldn’t be discovered on the spot or I would have to accept sanctions. There were fewer and fewer people and I just wanted to leave here as soon as possible. Later, I was approached by people I knew when I was a kid. They chatted with me. I know them.
If you want to make a move, just say that, don’t say that. Aren’t they all carrying knives? The person on the other side said that they took out the knife and pressed it on my hand with the blade. It hurt a lot and caused a lot of blood. Someone ran away in the distance, and they immediately stopped and chased me.
I packed up my things and planned to skip school, but a girl chased me and killed me. I later ran away, and someone told me that if I met her again, I could bring up the matter.
In reality, if someone pays more attention to me, I will feel that they want to kidnap someone or sell their organs. Today, I was walking on the street with someone behind me. I stood aside and blew my nose with paper. The person passed by me and looked at me (staring at me).
Walking forward) After walking five or six meters, he lowered his head and used his shoes to pull away the snow, and then looked back at me. I didn’t start walking again until the other person turned around after walking more than thirty meters. Why can’t I walk? I can’t find my home? I still want to go.
A child (I am short) asked: Uncle (he is not an old man), is he going out alone? Is there anyone to follow? There is snow and ice on the ground, and I am holding you up? - something like that? I especially hate looking at others when nothing happens.
As mentioned in the previous article, when you go to the supermarket to buy potato chips, you have to look at you. When the bus bell rings, someone has to turn their head to look. Why don't you just focus on your own business? When you are bored in a car, you just look at the scenery. When you walk, you have to stare at people.
What's the problem? I don't take the initiative to look at people. There are many people in school that I don't know and don't remember. I don't think it's okay. I don't go to school to look at people (