"Obito's will has been shaken because of you."

The dark shadow stood on the shore, clapped his hands in admiration, and showed a hint of triumph in the corner of his grinning mouth.

"I really underestimated you. I should have persuaded Madara to kill you in the first place. But don't worry, I will tell Obito the news of your death when I go back."

With her mouth and nose submerged in water, Sasami couldn't say a word and could only watch his performance silently.

"Presumably by doing this, Obito will be more determined to tear down and rebuild the world. You have exerted all your value, and you can rest in peace..."

Dark Will's eloquent speech suddenly stopped. He sensed the coming danger and transformed into a puddle of muddy water and escaped underground.

Uchiha Itachi's footsteps gradually walked in.

Really...

Not a great ending.

However, it is also expected.

The cold water flooded her limbs, and she closed her eyes quietly, waiting for her consciousness to fade away.

>>>

When Uchiha Itachi arrived, he saw such a scene.

The girl's black hair was like seaweed, undulating with the waves of the water. She floated silently on the water, her rose-colored face lost color, and her lips became pale and weak.

She is dying.

Uchiha Itachi thought.

It was obvious that his body was already filthy, and his heart no longer beat in his chest. At this moment, he heard a soft cracking sound.

"do not die."

He lifted her body, put her wet hair back, lowered his head and stared at her face.

What should he do?

The shape of the Mangekyo Sharingan flowed out of the dark eyes, but Uchiha Itachi did not notice this.

Does a dead body also feel pain...?

He pinched her wrist unconsciously, with some body temperature still remaining in his arms, leaving a trace of hope that was about to be extinguished on the outside of the dark door.

body temperature.

The body temperature has not gone away.

The reincarnated body of the dirty earth seemed to become more sensitive in an instant. Itachi felt the lingering warmth coming from his fingertips. He laid the girl's body flat on the ground and pressed her chest with his palms.

"do not die."

He closed his eyes slightly and pressed his lips down.

It was dark all around, and the gentle night reflected the lake.

"..." Itachi looked up silently.

The blood from those lips stained the corners of his mouth and dripped down his chin in vain.

This body made of filthy soil cannot even do such a natural thing as breathing.

His unspoken feelings, like his belated apology to Sasuke, can no longer be conveyed after death, and can only be buried in his soul, wandering in the wasteland on the other side forever.

They are all dead now.

Why can't I cross the pontoon bridge in my dream that I can't cross yet...

Itachi's eyelashes were lowered, and the red in his eyes became more vivid.

Just let him be willful for a while.

The cold palm of the reincarnation of the dirt held up the girl's face. The man lowered his head, and his smooth black hair was intertwined with her long hair.

He indulged himself in the cold kiss.

The surrounding scenery became darker and darker, but a small amount of light miraculously appeared.

It's a firefly.

Itachi suddenly recalled the night the two met before he died.

If we could go back to that time...

No matter it was about Sasuke or the thoughts he had never expressed to her. Maybe, by leaving the choice to themselves, things will develop into a better place.

The firefly stopped on the bridge of her nose, and the faint light reflected in his eyes. Itachi felt that even her face became more alive.

Then, the pair of cicada-like eyelashes suddenly fluttered weakly.

"……Well."

The voice was almost like his hallucination. The pressure on his lips suddenly increased, and he opened his eyes wide in shock.

Uchiha Itachi's last wish was answered at this moment.

The girl seemed to reflexively kiss the person in front of her deeply until she opened her eyes, and the magnificent kaleidoscope of shapes instantly came into view.

She blurted out: "Sa...suke...?"

No one answered her question, and the dead man's lips pressed firmly against hers, with an inorganic coldness.

>>>

Sasami had a dream.

After her consciousness dissipated, she did not return to the glowing corridor, but took the train back to her apartment in Setagaya District, Tokyo.

She was also a popular member of an idol group. While strolling around Roppongi with her friends, an inexplicable man handed her a rose.

"She always looks like she's trapped in love, beautiful little kitten."

The guy with blond hair and blue eyes next to him pushed him and shouted "Chala".

No, it’s not this person...

She walked away in a daze.

"Tuk-tuk-"

The tram moves forward.

The agent called her and asked her to go back to the office. In front of the president's desk, a pair of long-haired investor brothers sat.

"We have already discussed with the president to take you to the villa in Karuizawa to recuperate. No matter whose child it is, the two of us will..."

The older brother took off his gloves, revealing purple bite marks on his wrists. The younger brother rolled up the braid on the back of his head and smiled sweetly at her.

The tram is still running.

The man with silver hair was driving a red Alfa Romeo sports car, and a young man with straight black hair was sitting in the passenger seat.

They closed the car door, brought out two pots of mushrooms, and invited her home to have dinner and watch a Netflix movie.

The boy picked up the football. Scars covered half of his body, making him look like a devil. "My dream is to become Reiwa's Roberto Baggio!"

He hugged her like a god of love, "Every goal and every victory is for you!"

The white-haired teammate sighed unmotivatedly.

The tram stopped in front of her house. Sasami rang the doorbell. Her cohabitant took the red Maison Margiela leather bag and snorted, "This thing is out of date. If you want Hermès, I can buy it for you."

"I really don't know what to do about this kind of thing."

The cohabitant picked her up and walked to the bedroom, the setting sun reflecting his handsome profile.

Finally, there is a photo published by a newspaper.

[The battle for love among the heirs of the consortium! The eldest son kissed passionately in the street...]

Grass!

Got hammered by Wen Chunshi!

Sasami opened her eyes suddenly.

In front of his eyes were the black sclera belonging to the reincarnated person, and the Mangekyō Sharingan, which was so red that it dripped blood.

"Sa...suke...?"

She saw the dark pupils in front of her eyes shrink quickly for a moment, and then slowly return to their original shape after dozens of seconds passed.

No...he is obviously...

Is he Sasuke's brother?

In the first second after resurrection, Sasami's brain fell into chaos again.

Itachi didn't close his eyes when he kissed her, maybe because he was inexperienced. But since he was not blind, he had naturally discovered that she had already woken up and changed from a corpse to a living person.

Even the words "Sasuke"...he heard it clearly.

Then... why doesn't he get up now?

What kind of evil development is this? Kissing his dead brother in the wilderness behind Sasuke's back? Grandma Cat is winning this time!

The coldness on her lips gradually faded away, and Sasami was at a loss for a moment.

Uchiha Itachi slowly stood up from the girl, stretched out his fingers and wiped the corners of her mouth.

"Offended." He said lightly.

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