Naruto I am Tian Tian

When I saw the black flame that was enough to burn everything, I knew that I was still one step too late after all.

Perhaps Jue had already taken care of the aftermath and notified Kisame. We didn't encounter any obstacles when we landed from the air.

Sasuke was gone, and Itachi was lying on the ground alone.The rain washed the blood on his body, his and Sasuke's, mixed on the ground

Into a scorching red.

I walked over step by step, ignoring Saii's worried eyes, stubbornly walked over step by step, knelt down beside him,

He took off his forehead protector and held it in his hand, then stretched out two fingers, and tapped his forehead gently.

"It's the last time, weasel." I smiled, letting the rain wet my hair and drip down on Weasel's face, "Again

See you, sayonara..."

"Tiantian..." Saii frowned, she was obviously smiling, but he felt worse than crying.

I watched his body sink into the soil helplessly, knowing that he would never come back to take back his body, but I held his shield tightly with my hands.

Amount, Konoha's forehead, there is a scratch on it, as deep as if carved into the bone marrow.

At least one thing was taken back.I sealed the forehead guard in a new scroll, put it together with the scroll he gave, got up, and faced

Sai said: "Let's go, let's meet Kakashi-senpai and the others."

"Tian Tian, ​​are you really okay?" The calmer she looked, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Let's go." I smiled at him, as if I couldn't even see the slightest sadness.

Things ended quickly.They all said that there was no sign of Sasuke nearby, and Kakashi-senpai said that the task was almost over, so Neji and I

Go back and report to Tsunade-sama first.

In fact, I know, he just wants me to go back and rest.

I smiled, feeling that my complexion must be bad, because everyone was more worried when they saw my smile.I did not disappoint Senior Kakashi

With good intentions, he obediently followed Ning Ci and rushed back without saying a word, but was suddenly stopped by him halfway, and then he carried it decisively.

"Ningji?" I asked suddenly.

"Practice." Ning Ci pursed his lips without explaining much.She was pale and looked as if she was going to faint at any moment, he looked unhappy,

A dull pain in my heart.

The situation seemed to be worse than he thought, Neiji Hyuga sighed silently, thinking about the expression of the person on his back who looked like a walking corpse recently, and still

There was a conversation between him and Uchiha Itachi that day, and he suddenly felt a headache.

What would he do to win over a dead man.

Hyuga Neiji doubled the speed silently.

Konoha's gate was close at hand, I suddenly grabbed Ning Ci's clothes, and whispered in his ear: "Ning Ci..."

"I'm here." Ning Ci said in a deep voice.I just realized that every time I call him in a scene like this, he always answers like this, no

Whether it is the grandfather of the third generation or the teacher Asma.

Inexplicably, I felt a little... at ease.

I put my chin on his shoulder and rubbed it unconsciously: "I want to go home."

"Okay." Neji replied without thinking.

"My home." I repeated.

"...Okay." Although he paused for two seconds, he still answered.

Before going home, we went to Mr. Tsunade to report the situation.Ning Ci reported, I listened indifferently, only when I heard Uchiha Itachi

When he died, he trembled like a conditioned reflex, and the next moment his hand fell into a warm palm.Ning Ci held me with one hand, his expression

He continued to report without changing, but a sharp pain suddenly flashed in Tsunade-sama's eyes.

"Master Tsunade, Master Jiraiya..." Shizune pushed the door anxiously and entered.

My pupils shrank suddenly, and suddenly I remembered the uneasy thing that I had forgotten all this time——

According to the number of episodes of Hokage, Jilai is also more convenient than Itachi.

Has another person left forever...

Neji and I went out tactfully, and didn't look at Tsunade-sama's expression again.I guess it should be about the same as me. After sending Jiraiya senior

Before going, both she and Jiraiya already knew that this was a journey to death.

It's just a fluke left before the result comes out.

Just like I went to Itachi.

Ning Ci stared at me silently for a while, then suddenly picked me up horizontally.

"Ning Ci?" I looked at him.

"Send you home and sleep." Ning Ci jumped out, "Don't think about it."

I nestled in his arms and gently closed my eyelids.

When we got home, Neji put me on the bed.His movements were light, but I was still awake.

In other words, he didn't sleep at all, and he was always half asleep and half awake, and the whole person was groggy.

He sat next to me for a while, during which I didn't even lift my eyelids, I seemed to be in a deep sleep, he helped me tuck the corner of the quilt again and left

opened.

The moment he went out, I opened my eyes and sat up slowly.

Subconsciously touched the ninja bag, and when his fingertips touched the scroll itachi had given him, he couldn't leave it, and couldn't leave it again.

I pulled out the scroll, unsealed it, first read the letter again, then looked at the pile of hills of various kinds of suffering, and randomly picked out a handful of them.

Come, then, stupefied.

"Happy 19th birthday.

She must be a very mature ninja.

Remember to cover the quilt when you go to bed at night. When I delivered the ninja tools, I found that you are more likely to catch cold.

on weasel

I quickly drew another.

"Happy 30th birthday.

Happy opening of the ninja shop. I remember you said that you want to open a ninja shop at the age of 30.

These ninja tools are very unique, so use them, but I hope you don't sell them.

on weasel

Trembling, I read it one by one, from my 17th birthday to 97 years old, every year, some big, there will be a long section

Some of the words are small and exquisite, with only the words "Happy Birthday XX" on the weasel, but they have not been broken for a year.

I held onto Kunai, and let it cut my palm, numb from the pain, but my eyes were extremely dry.

Uchiha Itachi, what do you want me to do...

Izakaya.

I don't know how I got here.I only know that when I reacted, I was already standing at the door of the izakaya, with my left hand dripping

The blood looks a little scary.

It's extremely fortunate that Hokage follows the Japanese law, and at the age of sixteen, he can already drink alcohol.

I walked up to the table and sat down in a fair manner, and said, "Xiao Er! Two catties of cooked beef and one catty of daughter red!"

...the shopkeeper wanted to throw me out.

In the end, I still drank sake. The clear wine flowed down the esophagus and into the stomach.

It hurts hot.

As it was my first time drinking, I was choked up a bit, but that was to be expected.

Just like I thought about Itachi's death several times over and over again, I had expected it and prepared myself, but when I actually met it, my heart still hurt.

Countless clips flashed in my mind, and I realized that Itachi had once shown me such a gentle smile.

He really cares about me.That expression can't prove anything, but I vaguely realized in the last monthly reading,

Maybe I can keep him by saying that classic confession.

Whether it's intuition, or really aware of it, I think so subconsciously.

But no, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to say it even if he didn't stop it.

I took a sip of wine in a slump, my stomach convulsed under the stimulation of alcohol, my mind became more and more unclear, but my thoughts seemed to be activated by alcohol

It seems that it has never been so clear.

I found that I had already admitted from the bottom of my heart, as if tacitly agreeing, the fact that Itachi would definitely die.

Before the death of Teacher Asma, I still regarded myself as a bystander who traveled through time. It was not until the funeral that I suddenly realized that I had already been deeply involved in it, and I had already become a part of this world.

And at that time, it was too late to change.

So many things are coming, I have no time to sort out my thoughts in this world for so many years: when I stay out of things,

Time, feelings and the like have always been things that I subconsciously avoid.

I still don't know why I am so obsessed with Itachi's death, or because he made me realize how powerful AB is in this world, or

The other is that I am not reconciled to knowing my fate but being unable to change it, or because I feel distressed, or...

I don't even know what I feel about Itachi, family, confidant, teacher, friend, or something else.in a trance

It seems that I have touched something very important several times, but out of instinct, I escaped.

Maybe it's not unaware, maybe it's not unmoved, it's just that he planted the seed of his death too early in his heart, so he will never

subconsciously avoided.Kill that feeling before it takes shape.

Because it is destined, in his heart, Sasuke is ranked first.

He's the kind of guy who's burdened with responsibilities.

So it is doomed to be impossible.

I raised my head and drank the wine in the bottle.

I counted exactly sixteen bottles before I lost consciousness.

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When Ningji Hyuga arrived, a certain dumpling head was rolling around on the table.He tried his best to prevent her from throwing the bottle out as a ninja tool.

When he couldn't control it, he simply pulled her into his arms and held her down.

The person in front of him stared at him for a long time with his misty eyes wide open before he could figure out who it was, so he let out a relieved sigh while holding his flushed cheeks.

In a fit of anger, she immediately buried her whole face in his arms, rubbing her hands obediently.

"Weasel..." she muttered in a low voice, the second half of which was blurred on the lapel of his shirt.

Ning Ci fixed his gaze and asked in a low voice, "Tian Tian, ​​who am I?"

"Ning Ci, are you drinking too much?" He stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and said with a smirk every day, "How do you always find me? Come and drink with me."

wine?drink! The person in front of him picked up the cup and smiled brightly, raised his head and wanted to drink it down.

Ning Ci snatched her wine with his hands, listening to her rambling words, his brows became more and more wrinkled.She talked back and forth for a long time, expressing her

Guilt and entanglement towards Itachi.Seeing such extraordinary concern and sadness, Ning Ci felt extremely blocked, feeling extremely aggrieved.

In the past, she never drank, it seemed that she knew she couldn't drink so she restrained herself, but the matter of Uchiha Itachi undoubtedly put her in the end.

Self-control is broken.At the same time as it collapsed, there was also strength.

"Ningci...Itachi..." She kept chanting these two names, and even shrank into his arms, she fell down without warning.

In his arms, completely drunk and unconscious.Hyuga Ningci held the head of the dumpling horizontally, thought twice and went to Tiantian's house in a blink of an eye.

He knew that she definitely didn't want others to see her like this.