Chapter 7: Mikoto Opens Her Eyes (Please read and collect!) (Ch 7)

“I was just thinking about the clan meeting.” Qingguang looked apologetic.
“Where were you talking about?”
Mikoto stopped and walked in front of Haruki, with her hands on her hips, her delicate and pretty willow-shaped eyebrows squeezed together because of her current emotion.
“I say, Senior, can you please stop thinking about training, missions, family, and village?”
“Don’t you have even a little time to rest yourself, to stop and take a breath?”
At this moment, Mikoto said out what had been accumulating in her heart for a long time, what she had always wanted to say but couldn’t.
I promised to accompany her to the newly opened meatball shop in the village, but I haven’t been there yet.
I had an appointment with you to guide me in my cultivation, but you keep putting it off. If we agreed to do it next week, then you will not be free until at least the week after next.
Even now, when he was sending his senior home and slowing down a bit to look at the changes in the clan land over the years, Qingguang was still thinking about those things in his heart.
Although she felt a little angry and disappointed about Qingguang’s behavior, she could also understand Qingguang’s difficulties.
But what made her most angry was not because Qingguang often ignored her.
Instead, he didn’t give himself any time to rest. He treated himself like an emotionless machine and didn’t consider himself at all.
“I’m sorry, Mikoto, I can’t do it.” In response to Mikoto’s question, Haruki just shook his head slightly, took her hand, and continued walking along the street.
“Then, it must be Brother Yashiro’s house, right? I remember there weren’t these two willow trees at the door before. Brother Yashiro said that he wanted to plant two trees at the door so that it would be cool in the summer.”
“That’s the home of Brother Daohuo and Brother Tiehuo. When they were young, their family would cook delicious food and often call me over to eat. They even pushed me off the swing when I was young.”
“That’s Sister Jing’s home. Brother Shou Shao has always had a crush on her, but he doesn’t know when he will confess his feelings. He doesn’t even know that Sister Jing likes him too. I hope they can be together soon.”
Gradually, every time Qingguang passed by a family’s door, he could point out whose home it was.
Mikoto could feel the hot warmth of Harumitsu’s palm, and the genuine gratitude in his words.
She also held Qingguang’s big hand tightly with her own little hand, fearing that she would be thrown away.
Until I arrived at my home and returned to the small yard in the forest.
The two stopped here.
“This is my home, and it is also the home my parents left me. Although I have never seen them, through their belongings, the tables, chairs, cabinets, and books in the house, I have dreamed of how they used to live.”
“I am very unlucky. I lost my parents when I was born.”
“But I am also very lucky and I have the love of my family.”
Haruki looked down at Mikoto’s cheek and slowly raised his hand.
Mikoto’s heart began to beat faster and faster.
Senior, senior, what are you doing? Are you going to confess your love to me?!
But, but I’m not ready yet. This, this is too sudden!
Finally, Harumi simply curled up his ten fingers and scratched Mikoto’s small nose.
“Mikoto, I like you.”
!!!!
Senior Qingguang actually confessed his feelings to me!
I, I, I, I must be dreaming!
“Not only you, Uncle Sifang, Brother Yadai, Brother Daohuo, Brother Tiehuo, you are all my family members whom I like and love deeply.”
After the latter part of the sentence came out, the anticipation that had risen in Mikoto’s heart suddenly fell through.
So, I like it just like everyone else…
But, I know, I am different from others. My love for you is not the kind of love between family members, it is the kind of love that makes me want to become one of your family members!
It’s been so long, haven’t you discovered this yet?
What an idiot, what a big idiot!
Mikoto struggled to break free from Haruki’s grasp, turned around and ran back, crying, “Idiot senior, I won’t talk to you anymore!”
This unexpected action made Haruki suddenly stunned. He looked at Mikoto’s back, feeling a little at a loss.
He wanted to move forward, but it seemed as if there was an invisible wall blocking the two of them.
I just turned my back silently, went home, and lay down on my bed.
How could he not feel Mikoto’s feelings?
So what if we are time travelers?
Human hearts are made of flesh and can also be moved.
The beating of the heart is so that we can enjoy happiness and beauty with our loved ones tomorrow.
But now, he is not qualified to enjoy life.
The ninja world is such a cruel and real place.
“Sorry Mikoto, now is not the time.”
At the same time, Sifang saw his daughter coming home and was about to go up and ask her.
Then he saw Mikoto’s red eyes and the magatama standing in her pupils.
“Mikoto, you…”
“I’m sleepy. I want to go back to sleep.”
There was no longer the gentleness and loveliness of the past, and there was only loss and heartbreak in her words.
Looking at Mikoto’s lonely back, Sifang’s heart trembled violently.
This… Could it be that Mikoto has suffered a broken heart?
Does Qingguang, this boy, have another woman?
No, no, Qingguang is not that kind of person.
Moreover, he knew his daughter’s personality very well, and it was impossible for Mikoto to muster up the courage to confess her feelings at this time.
Why is that?
After returning to her room, Mikoto threw herself onto her soft big bed and buried her head in the pillow.
Now, she just wants to be isolated from the world and have a quiet place to cry.
Her tears wet her pillow and sheets.
I don’t know how much time has passed. Maybe her tears have dried up, or maybe she has made up her mind at this moment.
He stood up and walked to the mirror.
Looking at his long, smooth black hair.
Senior Qingguang once said that he thought girls with long hair looked better, which was why she kept it until now.
But now, she can feel the huge gap between herself and Qingguang.
It’s like a cliff, daunting.
Picking up the kunai, Mikoto looked at herself in the mirror and quickly slashed with the kunai.
Strands of broken black hair fell to the ground.
She carefully put it away, organized it, and placed it in a long box.
Staring into my red eyes in the mirror, I swore to myself.
“senior.”
“If the family is an obstacle between us, then I will eliminate the problems in the family.”
“If the village is a barrier between us, I will tear down this wall.”
“If strength is the distance between us, I will make up for it.”
“I want my seniors to live a happy life…”
At this moment, in silence, no one knew.
In the Uchiha clan, the biggest outlier was born.
Her Sharingan was not born out of hatred, nor was it born out of anger.
Love is the most powerful driving force in her heart, it is inexhaustible and no one can shake it…