Naruto pupil art peak

The dark sky without a trace of sunlight makes the atmosphere of this land extremely depressing, white snowflakes slowly fall from the sky, and the entire land, woods, including the distant peaks are covered with pure and immaculate snow, which is a world covered in silver.

In the falling snow, I saw a small figure slowly coming from a distance, the sound of footsteps gradually became clearer, and this figure was slowly revealed.

“Whew!!!!” , slowly exhaled a breath of white air, shook his body, rubbed his hands to drive away the cold air, the little boy looked up at the dark sky, and said to himself: “It’s already so late, I have to go back quickly, otherwise my father will have to worry again.” “。

As soon as the words fell, the little boy took steps again and carried firewood to speed up, and after a while, his whole body slowly disappeared into the endless drifting snow.

Under a large mountain, I don’t know when a lot of lights have been lit. This is a small, remote village in the Land of Water, where there are no seasons and are covered in snow all year round.

This little girl has long black silky hair, big bright eyes like water, snow-white face, wearing a white winter coat, the whole person standing in the snow looks incomparably pure and noble, like an angel born in the snow, but at this time her pretty face is frozen red, it seems that she has been waiting for herself in this ice and snow for a long time.

“Okay, I promise you, next time I go out, I will follow the adults.” , The little boy gently touched the girl’s silky long hair and said gently.

“Say that every time.” , the little girl pouted, puffed out her face, and said dissatisfiedly, looking extremely cute, showing the child’s heart to the fullest.

I saw that the room was very simple, emitting a faint light of electric lights hanging above the ceiling, and on the stool next to the table in the center of the small living room sat quietly, a middle-aged man, with black hair, his pale face seemed to have been seriously ill, his handsome face was full of wind and frost, black pupils seemed to have no focus, the edges of the pupils were slightly white, and he was wearing a black kimono, this person was Miao’s father, named Hayato.

“Father, I’m back.” , Looking at her pale-faced father sitting at the table, Miao’s heart seemed to be touched by something, put down the firewood and said softly.

The middle-aged man’s unfocused pupils looked at the back of the boy walking towards the kitchen, thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, a wave of heating gradually permeated the house, Miao had already burned firewood to warm the house, and at the same time a fragrance permeated the house, at this time the wooden table in the living room had been set up with meals, two bowls of steaming rice, a plate of sea shrimp, two grilled fish, a large bowl of boiled vegetable smorgasbord, two bowls of miso soup, this is the dinner of father and son.

Although it was cold outside, it was exceptionally warm inside, eating dinner quietly, neither of them spoke, and the room was exceptionally silent, only the occasional sound of burning firewood.

At this moment, the middle-aged man gently put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, looked at Miao and slowly spoke, “How is the shuriken art mastered?” “。

After drinking a taste of soup, Miao raised her head and looked at her father’s face and said softly: “It’s okay, I can already guarantee a dead end, under my writing wheel.” As soon as the words fell, I saw that Miao’s pupils, which were still black before, began to change instantly, and the scarlet color filled the entire eyeball, and the two black jade slowly rotated around a black dot in the scarlet eyeball.