Naruto: There is a big problem with my love life options

The Valley of the End.

The huge waterfall is constantly washing, and two statues stand on either side of the waterfall.

Above the head of the statue on the right, the sky-blue parasol looks particularly eye-catching. Under the parasol, there is a square table and two benches. A boy wearing black-framed glasses sits on one of the benches, holding a cup of brewed black tea in his right hand.

After taking a sip, the boy frowned and put down the teacup without hesitation.

The tea is good.

But how can I say it? It really doesn't suit my appetite.

Compared with tea, he still prefers carbonated drinks such as iced cola and Sprite.

"It seems that there is still a gap between me and the real Aizen." Yifeng breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "At least I am really not interested in tea."

"You are not interested in black tea." Kushina corrected, saying with a hint of meaning: "But you are still quite interested in green tea and milk tea."

Yifeng was stunned and asked in confusion: "It seems that there is no milk tea in this world?"

"Yes, isn't Tsunade the big sister milk tea?" Kushina blinked and said without any psychological burden: "Our Mikoto-chan is pure green tea!"

"You are scolding me in a roundabout way, right?" Mrs. Mikoto snorted and said: "Then what kind of tea do you think you are?"

"Sister is apple tea, cute!" Kushina replied with a smile.

"Tomato tea."

"Go to hell, you're the tomato!"

"Oh, your good disciple is here."

"Didn't you see your big son following behind?"

The two ladies mocked each other in the Soul Pearl, and the figures of Uchiha Obito and Itachi gradually approached from far away.

Looking at the young man in white sitting under the parasol, Uchiha Obito's expression under the mask was quite playful, and he sneered and said, "Kid, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

"Good afternoon, Senior Madara and Senior Itachi." Yi Feng's mouth curled up, and he asked with a smile, "Is Senior Jue not here?"

"Knowing that Jue is my man, it seems that Pein and Konan have told you a lot of things." Obito said in a low voice, "Only knowing you for a few days, have you already cultivated you as a confidant?"

"Maybe I'm better at making friends." Yi Feng smiled and said modestly : "Just like now, I really hope I can be a good friend of the two of you."

"Friend?"

Obito sneered and said in the tone of Uchiha Madara: "You are worthy? Kid, I didn't come here to waste time communicating with you! Now tell me the result, do you plan to surrender or destroy yourself?"

"Oh, I didn't expect that the legendary Uchiha Madara turned out to be such an impatient person?" Yifeng picked up the teacup and drank it all, smiling and said: "It's a little unexpected."

Obito's eyes turned cold and he gave the order without hesitation. "Do it."

Uchiha Itachi stood still, but at this time, a ball of water exploded under the waterfall.

The green-skinned man with a shark face rushed out of the water explosion, grinning and smashing the big knife in his hand towards Yifeng's head.

Clang.

The two weapons collided and made a crisp sound.

A figure in a black and white maid outfit stood in front of Yi Feng, holding the shark-faced man's sword.

"What?"

"That, that is..."

Obito and Uchiha Itachi were both stunned. They were obviously very familiar with this figure.

This was a girl who was about thirteen or fourteen years old. Her long black hair was scattered behind her head, and her bangs covered her left eye. There was a distinct teardrop mole under her right eye, and her expression was calm.

"Izumi!" Itachi stared and called out the girl's name.

That was his former ambiguous object, Uchiha Izumi!

Impure World Reincarnation?

Is this the Impure World Reincarnation Technique?

But apart from the subtle maid outfit, why does Izumi in front of him feel no different from when he was alive?

"Hey, is it Mr. Itachi's acquaintance?" The shark-faced man Hoshigaki Kisame turned his head and asked with confusion.

In this moment of distraction, Uchiha Izumi decisively raised his foot and kicked him in the chest.

Bang.

A muffled sound.

Hoshigaki Kisame spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards. He slid over the statue of Senju Hashirama for more than ten meters before he stopped, directly digging out a middle-parted hairstyle for the ninja god.

"Ahem." Hoshigaki Kisame, whose sternum collapsed, stood up with all his might and grinned, "What a terrible power. Is Mr. Itachi's acquaintance really a human?"

After repelling the target, Uchiha Izumi had no intention of paying attention to the people on the opposite side. He bowed his head respectfully and stood behind Yifeng.

"Please don't say that, Mr. Kisame." Yifeng spoke slowly and smiled, "Miss Izumi will be angry."

"ActuallyKnow my name?" Kisame looked surprised.

"You seem to have underestimated the intelligence network of the Root." Yifeng smiled and said lightly: "Mr. Hoshigaki Kisame, who killed his boss, Xiguashan Puffer Demon, and seized the large sword Samehada to become one of the new Seven Ninja Swordsmen."

Obito's face under the mask became extremely gloomy, and he said coldly: "The evil little devil who plays with the dead, actually cares whether the dead will be angry? Looking at her current appearance, she should have lost her own will a long time ago, right?"

"Are you going to judge me from a moral level, Senior Madara?" Yifeng looked at him and said with a sneer on his face: "Why did this Miss Quan die? I believe you and Senior Itachi know best, right? "

Obito said nothing more and fell into silence.

Uchiha Itachi had a complicated look on his face, staring at the girl standing behind Yifeng.

She was dressed in a maid outfit, standing quietly behind the white-clothed boy. There was a black collar around her neck, just like Yifeng's exclusive pet.

Recalling every bit of his relationship with the other party, even Uchiha Itachi felt a heart-wrenching feeling that a precious thing had been taken away.

Very uncomfortable!

I came here just to see the joke of the masked man, but now the clown has become himself.

He wanted to stand up and ask Yifeng to release his control over Quan, but considering the other party's strength and the safety of his brother, he finally said nothing.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I feel that Quan should be extremely disappointed with Itachi now, right?" Kushina smacked her lips as she looked at the scene in front of her.

"No." Mrs. Misaka shook her head and said softly: "She has long lost her expectations, so naturally there is no disappointment. "

"Do you want to continue to kill me? "Yi Feng snapped his fingers, and a black hole formed behind him. "Or, sit down and have a cup of black tea?"

Holding a teapot in her hand, Nohara Rin, who was also wearing a black and white maid outfit with a collar, walked out of the black cavity.

"You, you..." Now it was Obito's turn to feel uncomfortable, and his entire face under the mask became distorted. "Rin!"

He didn't even care about exposing his identity and shouted at the top of his voice.

However, Nohara Rin was also expressionless, and didn't even look at him.

"Mr. Madara actually knows Ms. Lin?" Yi Feng raised the corner of his mouth and smiled slightly: "This is really surprising! I put on this maid outfit myself, does it look good?"

"Xiao Lin Yi Feng!" Obito instantly exploded, and his scarlet right eye was full of murderous intent. "I want you to die!"

Yi Feng tilted his head, and the lenses on his face reflected a light silver light and said: "It's best not to speak wildly, that will only make you look weak. "

Dang.

The iron chain in Obito's hand fell, and he rushed forward to tie up Yi Feng tightly. He activated the Kamui without hesitation, and the surrounding air began to twist in a vortex.

Puff.

The cold light flashed, and Obito's body froze in place as if frozen.

Snap.

The mask on his face broke in two and fell to the ground, and a knife mark extended from his right shoulder to his waist and abdomen.

Swish.

The Yi Feng he tied up turned into smoke and disappeared into thin air, and the young man in white appeared behind him. He waved the blood on the blade and put the knife back into the sheath.

"How, how could it be..." Obito fell to the ground with an expression of disbelief on his face.