Maybe it's because my body is still weak...

She soon got tired of crying, and then fell asleep in his arms with peace of mind - even if she lost her memory, her emotions and intuition were still working well, and everything told her that the young man in front of her was terrible.

Believable, very, very, very credible.

Uchiha Sasuke: "..."

He reached out his hand and touched the person in his arms, trying to push her to the ground aside again.

However, she hugged him tightly.

at the same time.

The rain became heavier at night.

Uchiha Sasuke glanced at the bonfire that could no longer be rekindled. After hesitating for a moment, he sighed, picked up the cloak on the ground, casually draped it on the person in his arms, hugged her and walked away.

…

When Uchiha Oichi opened his eyes again, it was already dawn.

She yawned slightly, raised her arms and rolled back and forth twice, then took off her black cloak and found that she seemed to be in a tree hole. Someone must have spent the night here in the past, because the hole was covered with soft

and straw.

After a moment, like a curious squirrel, she cautiously poked her head out of the tree hole, and saw the handsome young man she had seen last night sitting on a high tree trunk, looking expressionlessly into the distance.

One of his slender legs was slightly bent, and his right hand was placed on his knee.

She was about to say hello when she saw his left sleeve hanging down by his side... was swinging silently in the wind, and there was nothing underneath.

"!"

Uchiha's eyes widened suddenly, and for some reason strong anger surged in his heart.

At this moment...

Uchiha Sasuke lowered his head, looked at the woman who emerged from a lower tree hole like a squirrel, and said, "Are you awake?"

"...Hmm." Uchiha nodded, and then asked the question he was most concerned about, "That...you haven't answered my question last night, who am I? Then, who are you?"

who I am.

Uchiha Sasuke chewed on this question slowly and thought: What a coincidence, I also want to know.

You originally only existed in a dream, but you suddenly appeared in reality. Maybe when will you disappear again just like a broken dream.

Give her a fake name.

He thought so.

At this time, in this ninja world, the surname Uchiha has become synonymous with trouble and ominousness, and it should disappear with him. So, why should there be another Uchiha in the world?

What is it called...

His eyes wandered around, and finally landed on a white flower that had completely withered. After a moment of silence, he said, "Your name is Xiyan, you have no surname."

"...Xiyan." Uchiha chewed the name slowly and said with some hesitation, "It's a very nice name...but it seems a bit sad...what kind of thoughts did the person who gave me this name have?

What about?"

Uchiha Sasuke glanced at the person from the corner of his eye and thought sarcastically: Even if he loses his memory, is his intuition still as sharp as that guy's?

Sunset flowers are flowers that bloom in the evening but wither before morning.

Just like her, she suddenly falls from the sky in the evening, but one day she will be broken like a dream before "dawn".

The name suits her very well, it can be said to be a perfect match made in heaven.

"What about you?" she asked again, "who are you?"

"I am 'Uchiha Sasuke'," Uchiha Sasuke lowered his head and replied with an unpredictable look, "I am the last 'Uchiha' in the world."

"...Uchiha," she murmured, "I always feel like I have heard this last name somewhere..." Then she asked, "Excuse me, what is our relationship?"

"So, what kind of relationship do you think we will have?" Uchiha Sasuke asked.

"...I'm sorry, I don't remember." Uchiha subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest and murmured, "But I think we should be very close...right?" If not, how could she have cried last night?

So powerful? If not, how could she be so angry because of his mutilated arm? If not, why does her chest feel a dull pain just looking at her now?

At this moment...

Uchiha Sasuke suddenly had the idea of ​​a "prank" in his mind. He knew this was wrong, but why not?

This is teasing her and also punishing her.

Who told her to come so late?

If she came late, it would be better not to come at all, but she came anyway. Who did she want to make uncomfortable?

So...

He spoke again, and with a beautiful voice that sounded like the light of jade, he said the "taboo words" that perhaps shouldn't be spoken: "You are my wife."

"...What?" Uchiha was confused.

"Didn't you hear?" Uchiha Sasuke raised his eyebrows, jumped lightly, and landed in front of the woman who was still kneeling at the entrance of the tree hole. He lowered his head and repeated what he had just said, "You are my wife, I

I am your husband, we are husband and wife." Then, like a "child who succeeded in playing a prank," he waited for her answer.

He has lost interest in this kind of thing for a long time.

But at this moment, he seemed to be a little more interested, and he was somewhat looking forward to her reaction.

However……

But she tilted her head and replied with a confused expression: "Excuse me, what are...husband and wife?"

Uchiha Sasuke: "..."

Tsk.

It's tasteless.

So he turned around and left without looking back.

"...Huh? Wait!" Uchiha grabbed the cloak in the tree hole and ran quickly to catch up.

Maybe he didn't want to, maybe he couldn't, but in short, Uchiha Sasuke couldn't get rid of her.

One day later.

evening.

In a hotel in a small town.

Uchiha Sasuke sat on the edge of the bed in the room, holding the sword between his legs and holding the white cotton cloth in his right hand to slowly wipe the blade. He was a little unfamiliar with what he was doing. After all, he had just lost his arm not long ago, but he had to get used to it.

Naruto and many people believed that he had rejected the "left hand given by Konoha"; but no one knew the actual situation better than himself and the upper echelons of the village.

They don't want another Uchiha Madara or Uchiha Obito to appear, so they don't want him to get any more Hashirama cells; of course, if he must, he can, but it will definitely require an extremely strict signing, which can almost be said to be

Giving up all freedom and soul contract.

Because of his promise to Naruto, he chose to give up hatred completely and would not wield the butcher knife against those people again, but at the same time, he would never kowtow to those people just for a mere hand.

Therefore, for the rest of his life, he would rather have only one hand.

"Sasuke! I'm back!"

The door to the room was opened, and a "girl" wearing a light purple floral kimono with her jet-black hair flowing down came in, ran to him and knelt down in front of him.

He brought her to this small town, checked into a hotel, let her wash her hair and body, and asked her to change out of the clothes that could be said to show off her identity as an Uchiha. So now she,

She looks basically the same as other ordinary girls, except that she is a little prettier.

Because of the peculiarity of her appearance, he was not sure how old she was when she appeared in front of him, so he told her——

"You are fifteen years old."

If she had to find a reason, it would be because he didn't want to be thought of as her brother.

Therefore, she can be said to be a young girl at this moment.

Out of curiosity, after obtaining his permission, she happily walked around the town alone.

He didn't restrict her movements, she could go wherever she liked.

If she must follow him, then follow him;

If she wants to leave, that's fine.

He doesn't need her and doesn't care about her.

Their lives should never have had any intersection.

He did not let her be eaten alive by hungry wolves in the rainy night yesterday, so he had done his best.

Seeing that the person in front of him ignored him, Uchiha raised his hand and scratched his hair, and then suddenly shouted: "Ah, Anada!"

"..." Sasuke Uchiha trembled and almost lost his other hand. He looked at the person in front of him like he was looking at Fukai Hyou and asked, "Why are you calling me like that?"

"Didn't I go for a stroll in the town? Then I focused on understanding what a 'husband and wife' is." She replied seriously, "Then, many wives call their husbands 'Ananda', so I thought, than
To be continued...