章節 6: Chapter 6. " Behold my art!
5 августа. за 13 лет до рождения Наруто Узумаки.
Сунагакуре.
Солнце уже давно взошло, и день был прекрасный, жаркий... Жители нашей деревни, скорее всего, не согласятся с такой формулировкой.
Когда живешь годами посреди пустыни, в такие "жаркие" дни уже начинаешь чувствовать себя изрядно больным.
Впервые за долгое время мне удалось хорошо выспаться, и я не против такой погоды, ведь мне больше не нужно беспокоиться о своем состоянии и тирании солнца из-за постоянного сидения за компьютером, а за годы, проведенные в SAO, я не видел никаких замечательных погодных условий, даже если они и не ощущались совсем как в реальности.
Идя по улице к дому бабушки чи, я смотрел на всю деревню так, словно видел ее впервые.
Да, я, конечно, все помнил, но чувствовать это лично, имея весь "багаж" из прошлой жизни, все равно что-то особенное.
Эта замысловатая архитектура, напоминающая песчаный город, который каждый мечтал построить вместе с каким-нибудь другом-однодневкой на пляже, или люди в странной, по современным меркам, одежде, проносящиеся мимо на огромной скорости,-все казалось таким реальным и таким невозможным одновременно.
Хотя понятия" выходные " дни, в обычном понимании, у ниндзя не существует, у большинства из них тоже нет рабочего графика.
In the daytime, there are always enough people on the streets, and many people are training somewhere or sitting at home, doing their own things.
The only pity is that the air is not fresh...
Still, the dry climate and regular sandstorms affect it.
...
After about 10 minutes, I finally arrived at my grandmother's house in the central block and knocked softly on the door several times.
The houses in the village were small, so there was no point in rambling too much, unless the owner was a heavy sleeper.
Soon, the door swung open and I heard a familiar voice:
- Baby, Sasori? What are you doing?.. so early in the morning? Chiyo asked, rubbing her eyes a little.
- Ha-ha, but I'm not a baby anymore, and what kind of early granny is this? I raised my index finger and pointed it at the sky, and she looked a little confused, because the sun was directly overhead.
"I guess it's just that the years aren't the same anymore. I blurted out at the last moment.
It is good that I was able to write off everything on the still not weathered emotions from the creation of the first outstanding puppets and a childish prank, and my "innocent" appearance helped a little, if not for this-the destruction of a couple of blocks from our fight and the river of blood, after such words, would have been inevitable.
Perhaps I would have been given the title of Akasuna no ("Red Sand") earlier than I should have been.
Although this is no longer important, it seems to have cost, the main thing is that later I did not mix poison in the porridge…
"Ah, so you came here to invite me to look at them?" – I'm sorry, " she said after a moment.
"Of course, I promised!" I added, to get the situation back on track, and together we went to my doll shop.
We didn't really talk much along the way, so... a couple of classic questions to show that you care.
I have not yet begun to touch on the topic of poisons and medical techniques, but I have a chance to ask about the rest:
"Listen, Gran, I've been thinking...
"Since I have my own puppets now, could you show me a couple of useful techniques for using them?" – I did not mention specific names yet, to avoid awkward questions.
- Mm? A couple of techniques? What is it? She gave me an interested look.
- Nuuu… I saw you summon your dolls right out of the scrolls, it looked cool. - and most importantly, it is convenient and practical...
- Still, I need some strong technique of the element of wind, I haven't studied any yet, while I was "having fun" with the puppets, and soon I will pass the exam... - the actor from me, of course, is so-so, but I could portray an interested 6-year-old child without any problems.
- Pfh... there will be no difficulties with the first one, there is nothing complicated, the main thing is to know the correct seals and practice "calligraphy".
It wasn't necessary to apply the techniques, but it would have to be applied to the scroll.
- A couple of hours of training, and you can already figure it out, but with the techniques of the element of wind, I'm not your assistant - it's not my thing, but... I can find someone to teach you later." - she was going through in her mind suitable candidates for this role, but for some reason among them all were so over 50 years old.
"Good! Do you already have someone in mind? They say young girls teach best…
"Above all, no elite mentors and perverted hermits, please!" I couldn't help myself, but she wouldn't know what I meant.
In any case, I am not yet ready to comprehend the secret technique of" this " level…
And I don't want to steal the creator's laurels from Naruto.
Of course, it worked even against Kaguya at the time, but this is clearly not my style.
- Khaa! Where did you get this stuff from…
"Well, at least you're not as silent most of the time as you used to be. The boy looked more like a normal restless child now, she thought, but how wrong she had been.
...
Sasori Doll workshop.
After entering the room with her grandson, the grandmother proceeded to the back of the hall and immediately noticed a pair of extraordinary puppets standing near the wall.
Even with the naked eye, you could see the high quality of the work done and a serious approach to business.
She had no doubt that everything inside would be on the same level, except that…
"S-Sasori, what's wrong with their faces?" "what is it?" she asked, and she was trembling a little.
I think her reaction was not as sharp as it might have been, because the puppets did not completely copy the appearance of the boy's parents, but it is impossible not to notice the obvious similarities.
"What's wrong, Grandma?"
-Did I do something wrong, is there a mistake somewhere? I asked innocently, and pretended to be very worried.
In fact, I really didn't understand - I don't know why I should worry so much.
-N-nooo, they are beautiful Sasori, y - you... well done... - Chiyo took a short pause, and then continued, already without emotion in her voice:
"Okay, let's get out of here, I think you wanted to learn the printing techniques."
"I'll take a couple of scrolls and books to the vault, while you go back home and wait for me."
When the boy was gone, she sat down on the bench, took another look at his creations, and shook her head slightly.
A child who has given his first "weapon" the faces of his own parents, and he is still only six…
On this day, her thoughts of his normalcy shattered as quickly as they had been born.
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