[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

"Absolutely no problem!"

Feng Lan was awakened by this rough roar.

She kept her body still in the same position as when she woke up, but her eyes glanced around alertly.

She seemed to be locked up in a dank hut, with a smell of stale musty smell unique to long-term closed spaces lingering in her nose. There is a skylight in the wooden wall directly opposite, which is only big enough for a child of three or four years old to pass through. Outside the small window, the night was dark, the moon was dim, and the stars were sparse. A few traces of hazy skylight leaked out, so weak that it was almost negligible. On the contrary, a few dim lights came through from the other end of the shoji three steps away, and accompanied by The shadowy figure became the only reliable source of light in the darkness.

Through this dim light, she could clearly see the situation around her. This is a storage room about four square meters square. There are a lot of messy things piled next to it: wooden boxes, axes, sickles, hammers... and other common sundries, to name a few. And she was just tied hand and foot, and thrown into this narrow and dirty place together with the unused utensils. Her kidnapper seemed to be afraid of her escaping. They not only tied her wrists and ankles with thick ropes, but also tied them several times to reinforce them. However, the knotting technique was very amateurish. It would be very difficult for her to break free and escape. Easy as pie.

But Feng Lan didn't want to do that yet. She wanted to know the purpose of these people "kidnapping" her.

With some interest in watching the show, Feng Lan leaned back casually and leaned comfortably against the slightly damp wooden wall behind. Speaking of which, these kidnappers seemed to have some sympathy for her. The ropes on her hands and feet were tied a little tight, but at least they made her sit upright and didn't let her fall down when they threw her. It can be said that I am extremely lucky.

Just as she was thinking this, she felt a light touch on her shoulder, and an unknown object slipped from her shoulder and landed on her thigh. This thing seemed to have been leaning on her shoulder from the beginning, but because the environment was too small, Feng Lan didn't notice it at all. At this moment, because she moved her position, she lost her balance and fell. Feng Lan frowned and subconsciously wanted to get this thing away. But before she could make a move, the thing moved and turned around. What came into view was a spiked head wearing an orange swirl mask.

A Fei rested comfortably on her soft jade legs, sleeping soundly and snoring steadily and continuously.

Feng Lan: "..."

Feng Lan's back teeth clenched loudly.

Damn it! Uchiha Obito, he, he, he, he, he, this old man actually eats the tofu of a little lolita like her? ! ! ! Where is the love saint character design that you agreed on? How come the infatuated spare tire turned into a cheap and bitch male green tea when she got here? Did you agree to create a world with Lin in it? Do you think that just by wearing a mask, you can let yourself go and do whatever you want? Her legs haven't even been rested on by her dear Onii-chan. When will it be Kenji's turn?

Feng Lan cracked her knuckles, forcing herself to resist the urge to crush his dog's head. Forget it, this was only the first day we met, so it’s better not to fall too hard. Write this down first. There will be plenty of opportunities to grab his hair, push him face down and rub him on the ground.

Here Feng Lan finally racked her brains to convince herself to do a good job in mental construction. Over there, Obito, who was sleeping so darkly, lazily turned over, rubbed the side of his face on her leg, and put a hand on her He went up and murmured in his sleep: "...Uh huh... Ah Fei wants more... I want more..."

Dead fish-eyed Feng Lan: "..."

"Crack!" There was a soft sound, which was the sound of the nerve called "reason" breaking in his mind, but it was like thunder in Feng Lan's ears.

In an instant, Feng Lan simulated in his mind thousands of ways to kill Obito without using his hands: using his elbows and knees to pinch his neck and strangle him; Twist him out; kneel on his backbone to suffocate him; or directly bite off his carotid artery and suck two mouthfuls of blood...

"...Miss Qianjin, who is marginalized in the family, I don't know how many people are longing for her to disappear! Although she still has a biological brother and younger brother, but according to their relationship with other members of the family, even if the girl disappears, she Brothers will only think that those people did it and will not find us..."

Feng Lan, who had tortured Obito for thousands of times in her mind, suddenly came to her senses. Oh, she had forgotten that she was still being kidnapped - she was being taken away! So, she made up her mind to ignore the tea-filled Obito for the time being, preparing to deal with him later, and then turned her attention to the kidnapper's conversation.

The other end of the shoji is crowded with figures, magnified by the ancient lights and projected on the lattice paper door, as strange and ferocious as a hundred ghosts walking in the night, unabashedly waving their shrill ghost claws. She heard that the person who just spoke was the owner of the tea house.

Feng Lan was not surprised at all, and even felt a secret joy as if he had guessed the correct answer as expected.

Various signs in the tea house have long shown that the seemingly amiable and chubby boss is actually two-faced and duplicitous. While working as a legitimate professional as a teahouse owner, he also served as a waiter and occasionally took part-time jobs in the business of murdering people, selling goods, and selling people. It couldn't be more convenient and efficient.

At this moment, she heard her boss banging the table again, as if he was arguing with his accomplices about something: "...If you are good-looking and well-educated, it is easy to train him, and he is of the right age. It won't take long to get started." We’re accepting customers! We’ll definitely be famous in Flower Street by then! The price will definitely be much higher than selling it to give birth to a baby in the mountains!”

ah! this……

Did she understand what they meant by "picking up guests"? And what the hell is selling her to give birth to a baby in the mountains? Is it really okay to discuss such an acute social issue in such a silly article?

The boss's associates were moved by what he said, but some hesitated: "... Everything else is easy to talk about, but don't you really think that she does look a bit like the traitorous ninja on Konoha's wanted poster? "

The one who spoke was an unfamiliar voice. Feng Lan had never seen him before, so he thought he was just a sidekick, so let’s call him A!

A’s words stirred up a thousand waves, and someone immediately retorted:

"What's the resemblance? How can it be the resemblance? There's no such thing as a delicate little beauty, and a ferocious evil woman. How can it be the resemblance?!" b sneered.

Feng Lan, who is both delicate and fierce: "..."

Ah no, the photo on the wanted poster is really her! It's just that the photographer who took the ninja registration certificate was a bit poor at taking pictures. There was something wrong with the angle and timing of the capture! That’s why her appearance in photos is two hundred kakashi different from her own! ! !

"Exactly!" c agreed, "If she is really a traitor ninja wanted by Konoha with a bounty on her head, can she be brought down so easily by us?"

Konoha's nominal B-level and actual S-level wanted rebel nin Fenglan was easily brought down: "..."

There seems to be nothing wrong with the logic. Did she embarrass her rebel ninjas in Konoha? Feng Lan fell into deep reflection and self-blame.

"Anyway," the boss made a final decision with a wave of his hand, "I have already made an agreement with Mama Sang over there! We will send her over for inspection tomorrow, handing over the money with one hand and the people with the other!"

"But... what about the man wearing the mask?" D suddenly spoke up and poured a basin of cold water on him, "Is it possible to sell one for one and send him to Flower Street as a boy?"

Feng Lan and everyone said together: "..."

Tsk tsk tsk, let Obito be a turtle slave, this horse-riding thing is really exciting!

The people outside were strangely silent for a while, and then the pot exploded:

"By the way, who is this person? He ran out out of nowhere and he seems to be familiar with him! Only that stupid young lady can give him a good look!"

"Yes! He even snatched other people's meatballs to eat! Didn't his mother teach him not to eat things of unknown origin? Most of the drug used to stun the little girl ended up in his stomach..."

"... He also wore a really ugly mask. I don't know what it was made of. It can't be broken or pulled off. It's like it's on his face..."

The curses kept coming one after another, and they had obviously been holding it in for a long time, and when they had the opportunity, they let it all out, and they all unanimously regarded Obito as the main star of the "Complaint Conference".

"Okay, okay!" The boss impatiently interrupted everyone's discussion and decided Obito's fate simply and rudely. "I remember Lao Liu said that his coal kiln collapsed some time ago and killed several people. Now We are in short supply of people. This guy in the mask seems to have some strength left, so I’ll just let him stay there and I can exchange some money for him!”

Feng Lan: "..."

"But I remember," A said the opposite at this time, "The coal mine at Lao Liu's place seems to have accidents often...it collapsed twice this year alone. Send that kid there, isn't it..."

"Hey! Once you get the money, do you care whether he lives or dies?" B, who was sitting next to a, slapped him in the face, "And it's better to be dead, it's all over!"

"That's the truth." The boss agreed, "It's getting late, everyone, get ready. Tomorrow the troops will be divided into two groups. I will take this girl to find Yoshiwara's Mama-san, and you two will take the other one to Lao Liu's place! "

Now that the boss has spoken, the other horses stopped talking, and tranquility once again became the main theme of the night.

Feng Lan stayed in the storage room, thinking about the information she had just heard, and felt that there were so many flaws that she didn't know where to start. To summarize its central idea, it is:

Sell ​​her to be an oiran, and sell Obito to dig black coal.

Um! Very thoughtful. This boss is also very discerning and knows people well. However, do they know that Obito is not only experienced in dealing with landslides, but also that this guy inherited the entire White Zetsu mineral vein from his ancestors! ! !

But rather than letting Obito work as a coolie in the black coal kiln, she looked forward to Yoshiwara Yukaku's little servant girl.

Please forgive her bohemian and free-thinking mind. At this time, Feng Lan had automatically imagined the lively scenes from the costume dramas she had watched in her previous life, and then put them on Obito's body:

"Hey! Sir, you're new here? It's so nice! Come in and have a seat! We have everything here, green, fat, red, thin, light and heavy makeup, you can choose as you like!"

"...Master, long time no see! Little Huang Ying'er makes her debut tonight, a pretty girl, fresh and tender... Do you want to open her bud? Okay! It's her blessing to be able to serve you for the first time..."

"...The girls trained by Mama Sang's new tune/taught have many tricks, and I guarantee your satisfaction! If you are not satisfied, come to me, and you can poke my ass as you like!..."

Ahem, please forgive Feng Lan, an underage girl who never leaves home, for her lack of knowledge. Since she traveled to this world, she spent almost the first fourteen years of her life in Konoha, which is full of warmth and simplicity. The farthest place she has ever been was probably the one she went to with her family during the holidays when she was a child. There is a hot spring resort hundreds of kilometers away. As for Huajie Youkuo, a place that is not suitable for children and is infinitely tempting, she is naturally fascinated by it, but she has no chance to visit it.

Of course, the adults won’t let her go either!

Only last time when I chased Sasuke to meet Itachi, I passed by the sleeping place in a hurry. But at that time, all her attention was on her brother's beauty. How could she have other thoughts about seeing some beautiful young lady?

So she didn't know much about how the red light district here managed to attract customers, so she could only automatically bring in those unbearable lines from costume dramas.

Actually, if it was A Fei who said such dirty words, she would still be able to accept it; but, she has the ability to take off the mask! ! ! Let someone come out and read the above shameful lines again with the face of the boss who is full of bitterness and hatred! ! !

Thinking of this, Feng Lan, who had a bad taste, felt a little impatient, and she also had inexplicable expectations and excitement for the life of a Huajie trainee.

Oh haha! Yoshihara boy Obito x courtesan Fenglan.

A non-existent memory flashed through Feng Lan's mind:

……

Beauty is easy to lose, and people are easy to separate. Under the withered cherry blossom tree, she was bullied and isolated by her peers and wept alone. He saw her when he happened to pass by and silently handed her a silk handkerchief. When he saw her looking at him, he didn't know. He scratched his head in confusion and walked away embarrassedly.

Gold powder fragrant clothes, cloud bun on the temples; red scarf and green sleeves, colorful face swaying; pink and black eyebrows, delicate dimples and snow cheeks. She was unsteady in her dress and walked out of the tour room tremblingly. It was him who reached out at the right time to support her, who was overwhelmed by the grand ceremony.

During the Flower Festival Road, she wore high-soled wooden clogs and meandered towards the Yangwu with elegant and slow figure-eight dance steps; while he held a giant umbrella for her behind her to ward off the wind and smoke of bad luck.

She felt grateful in her heart, like sparks bursting out from the ashes, only to fall into the dust and be extinguished in a moment. I can only sigh that I can’t help myself, and my life can’t be controlled by others...

……

etc! There is nothing wrong with this combination! ! ! Where is Itachi Nissan who promised to join the underworld to find her? ! ! What about the promise that the 18th-tier male protagonist will turn around? Is it really good to have such a strong male protagonist?

In order to show her devotion to the chosen male protagonist, Feng Lan immediately entered into another plot in her mind.

……

The tail of her gown winds across the tatami floor made of rushes, making a soft sound that only she can hear clearly, just like the unwilling and suppressed struggle in her heart. The many partitions in the Yang room were opened one after another, and she walked alone through the alternating light and dark light and shadow like a long time, and bowed humbly before her benefactor, forcing her face to smile and swallowing tears to pretend to be happy.

Looking up, she stood frozen on the spot, covering her lips in disbelief.

His cold brows were as handsome as before, but his handsome face was stained with dust and frost, revealing a bit of a young and old look tempered by vicissitudes of life and wandering.

He said, I have made you suffer, I have been looking for you.

His eyes are gentle and caring.

She heard this with mixed emotions.

However, things have changed, and it is difficult to stay in the world. I just regret that my previous fate has ruined my life. I have given up my peaches and plums and fallen into the dust of the world.

Her heart was broken, she lay down and cried bitterly, and finally she was heartbroken...

……

Perfect! The plot was miraculously brought back by her force!

The author is such a genius...what a ghost! This is a completely different fan story, right? ! ! ! ! Even if she, Uchiha Fuarashi, goes to Yoshiwara, she still wants to become the "Oiran King"! How could such a painful scene happen? ! !

Feng Lan shook her head hard, trying to get rid of all the messy dramas in her mind. Then he pushed Obito, who was sleeping deeply, with his elbow, and said in a low voice: "Hey! Wake up! If you don't get up, both of us will be sold out! Hey! Get up!! !”

There was a muffled sound of "touch", and the door of the storage room was opened without warning. Against the light, the boss strode in. In his hand, he also held a small bowl that was steaming like magic.

Feng Lan’s heart was ringing with alarm bells:

Boss, danger!