But even now, Lee still occasionally saw Neji in his dreams. They usually came in those hastily taken naps in the middle of an extremely difficult mission, or when Lee was having a hard time thinking over something.
But only occasionally. Most of the time, no matter how much Lee wanted to see him, Neji wouldn’t appear.
When Neji did appear, Lee’s dreams were usually about going through vigorous training with Neji, or heading out on a dangerous mission with Neji, the two of them together against harsh odds.
There had been very few dreams were Lee could actually face Neji and talk to him.
Most of his dreams were about things that had already happened. Training, or fighting against an enemy, or strategizing on a mission. It would be Neji calmly talking about ond strategy or another, and Lee standing next to him, listening intently.
Whenever Lee woke up from those dreams, phrases would spill out of his lips.
‘Let’s make a more dynamic frontal assault!’ or ‘I’ll go out in the front, so please watch out for our surroundings!’.
All things he couldn’t say to Neji inside his dreams.
If I said this to Neji, what sort of a face would he make? How would he reply?
Lately, it was getting harder and harder to imagine how Neji would have reacted.
Lee was terribly, keenly aware of that fact.
A strong voice suddenly rushed out at Lee’s slumped back.
“Lee, that’s some nice youth you’ve got this early in the morning!”
Lee looked over his shoulder to see a man behind him, smiling widely so the white of his teeth showed, his hand raised in a thumbs up.
It was his teacher of spirit, Might Guy.
But even now, Lee still occasionally saw Neji in his dreams. They usually came in those hastily taken naps in the middle of an extremely difficult mission, or when Lee was having a hard time thinking over something.But only occasionally. Most of the time, no matter how much Lee wanted to see him, Neji wouldn’t appear.When Neji did appear, Lee’s dreams were usually about going through vigorous training with Neji, or heading out on a dangerous mission with Neji, the two of them together against harsh odds.There had been very few dreams were Lee could actually face Neji and talk to him.Most of his dreams were about things that had already happened. Training, or fighting against an enemy, or strategizing on a mission. It would be Neji calmly talking about ond strategy or another, and Lee standing next to him, listening intently.Whenever Lee woke up from those dreams, phrases would spill out of his lips.‘Let’s make a more dynamic frontal assault!’ or ‘I’ll go out in the front, so please watch out for our surroundings!’. All things he couldn’t say to Neji inside his dreams.If I said this to Neji, what sort of a face would he make? How would he reply?Lately, it was getting harder and harder to imagine how Neji would have reacted.Lee was terribly, keenly aware of that fact.A strong voice suddenly rushed out at Lee’s slumped back.“Lee, that’s some nice youth you’ve got this early in the morning!”ลีมองดูคนข้างหลังเขา ยิ้มอย่างกว้างขวางเพื่อแสดงให้เห็นว่าฟันเขาขาว มือยกใน thumbs ที่บ่าของเขาครูของวิญญาณ ผู้ชายอาจได้
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