Nangong Zhe walked on the street near his house. It was about five or six o 'clock in the afternoon. Most of the people who were working had finished their work and were heading home. On the contrary, Nangong Zhe was very conspicuous, like a person who was going against the flow of the crowd.
Walking aimlessly like this, Nangong Zhe had a lot of thoughts in his mind. Although he brought Mashiro, Nangong Rou, and Little Linger to the headquarters of the Blood Cloth Pavilion, where the three girls could eat and drink without worry and were very safe, Nangong Zhe still faintly felt that he was ashamed to face the three girls. It was clearly the most precious period of his life, but he had to hide in the depths of the Blood Cloth Pavilion headquarters. If it wasn't because he wasn't strong enough and couldn't deal with the attacks from the [Root] organization, why would the girls have to stay in the headquarters of the Blood Cloth Pavilion?
"Little Zhe? I just heard from Sakura that you came back with them. I didn't expect to meet you here! "
A figure suddenly stood in front of Nangong Zhe, and a familiar voice knocked on Nangong Zhe's eardrums. The person who came was Sakura's mother, Ya Chui.
"Yabuki? I don't have any meaning in staying at home alone, so I just came out to stroll around. Sakura's strength is still very good. As long as she meets a suitable teacher, she will grow up quickly. "
Looking at Ya Chui in front of him, Nangong Zhe also praised Sakura.
"Alright, alright … As Xiao Ying's mother, I know very well what kind of person she is. Although her grades were very good when she was in the ninja school, ninjas aren't powerful just because they do well in the exam, right? But these days, Sakura has become stronger and stronger, and this is enough … "
Although it sounded humble, Ya Chui's eyes were brimming with pride for its child.
Nangong Zhe looked at Ya Chui and felt an indescribable envy in his heart. At that time, he had personally suppressed his enemy, Rui Jin, and taken the Blood Cloak Pavilion into his hands. At that time, Nangong Zhe told himself that this was enough. He had already taken revenge for his past life. But for some reason, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart that was difficult to smooth out.
Nangong Zhe had no choice but to focus all his attention on organizing the Blood Garment Pavilion. Now, the Blood Garment Pavilion was completely on the right track, allowing Nangong Zhe to have some leisure time. This strange feeling became even more obvious. Looking at Ya Chui who was so proud of her daughter in front of him, Nangong Zhe couldn't help but think that if his parents were still alive and saw him now, would they be as proud of him as Ya Chui?
But all this was just a hopeful imagination in Nangong Zhe's mind. Nangong Zhe knew very well that his parents had already left this world. They were so small, like the dust scattered in the air in this world. With a gentle touch from an ambitious person like Rui Jin, they had already lost the only mark they left in this world.
"Oh, right. There has been no one in your house for a long time, so you probably can't cook dinner, right? If you don't mind, Zhe, why don't you come to my house for dinner? I and Sakura's father also want to express our gratitude to you. If it weren't for you in the Wave Country, Sakura wouldn't have made such great progress, right? "
Ya Chui seemed to have discovered a very important problem and said to Nangong Zhe.
Nangong Zhe looked at Ya Chui. In fact, Nangong Zhe wasn't so willing to disturb Ya Chui's family. After all, Sakura's father was a Chunin from Wood leaf, and the burden of the mission was not so light. Sakura had just returned home from a trip to the Wave Country. It was a rare day for the family of three to reunite, so it would be a bit inappropriate for him to go alone, right?
But looking at Ya Chui's expectant eyes, Nangong Zhe couldn't say no. Or, maybe Nangong Zhe also faintly resisted the idea of him eating dinner alone at home? Anyway, in the end, Nangong Zhe still agreed to Ya Chui's invitation, and went to the market with Ya Chui to buy ingredients for dinner.
He watched as Ya Chui haggled with the peddler over a little bit of price. He watched as Ya Chui was overjoyed over finding good ingredients. He watched as Ya Chui was overjoyed over the fact that the item he wanted to buy was on sale. Nangong Zhe couldn't help but put himself in the shoes of Ya Chui. If he, Nangong Rou, and Mashiro came here to buy things, would it be the same scene?
Nangong Zhe's heart was so looking forward to it, because this kind of ordinary life with a little warmth was the life Nangong Zhe yearned for the most. But Nangong Zhe's heart of wanting to bring Nangong Rou, Mashiro, and Little Linger back to Wood leaf had instantly cooled down, because Danzō was still in Wood leaf, and as long as Danzō was still in power, he and his family would definitely be subjected to all kinds of coercion. This time … He must beat Danzō to the bottom of the valley, otherwise, this kind of life would definitely not happen here!
"Little Zhe!"
Ya Chui seemed to have negotiated the price with the vendor in front of him, and shouted at Nangong Zhe while waving his hand.
Nangong Zhe also broke free from his thoughts. No one could say for sure what would happen in the future, and since that was the case, he didn't have to care so much. Everything in the world was done, and the rest was up to fate. Nangong Zhe looked in the direction of Ya Chui, and smiled as he walked in the direction of Ya Chui.
…
On the way home, Nangong Zhe had bags of various sizes hanging all over his body. About a quarter of them were ingredients, and the rest were actually clothes. One had to know that Ya Chui's family originally had their own clothing store, but Ya Chui still bought a lot of clothes. It was glorified as "observing and learning", but looking at Ya Chui's excited face, it didn't look like it was learning at all. Instead, it looked like it was venting its shopping desire.
"Okay, okay, we're at the door. That guy in my family has always been unwilling to shop with me. A lot of the things I like have always been placed in the store, and this is simply torture for me. Fortunately, I met Little Zhe this time, and he can help me carry these things. "
Ya Chui said excitedly to Nangong Zhe, and at the same time, complained about her husband. But … Why was Nangong Zhe's eyes filled with light? Was this a public display of affection? This was a public display of affection!
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