Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Itachi was about to get up, Hoshimi hugged his arm, and stuffed himself into the other's arms, "I don't want to, you sleep with me for a while!"

He felt sorry for himself, and he justly asked others to sleep in with him.

When I was young, Xingjian pulled me to be lazy together and now, it seems that those despair and grief never happened, and the two of them never saw each other for five years.

Itachi let out a little smile from his tightly pursed mouth, tidied up the boy's messy and loose pajamas, and then obediently lay down again.

"Xingjian..." Itachi couldn't help murmuring, with the tip of his tongue lightly touching his lips and teeth, his tenderness was unbelievable.

"Huh?" Xingjian raised his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing, you go on sleeping."

The young man tilted his head, and even lost his doubts while fluttering his hair, he automatically got into his arms, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.

The two of them were facing each other, so close that even the tiny fluff on each other's face could be clearly seen.

The jiao tuanzi has grown up and opened up, and it looks so good that people can't take their eyes off it.

Over the years, Itachi has witnessed Hoshimi's growth in various ways. He thought this would be enough, but when he actually met, he realized that he was more greedy than he imagined.

The name Uchiha Itachi carries too many burdens, and Itachi never dared to hope that good feelings will favor him, no matter family, friendship or love, as early as the night when he raised the butcher knife to his tribe, he was doomed to live forever in this life. Abandoned by beauty.

Those precious memories of his childhood accompanied him through one after another of cold wind and rain, and he dared to take them out carefully and chew one or two only in the dead of night.

After five years, Master Hoshimi has grown into the lord of Taoyuan Township, but he has degenerated from the talented young patriarch of the Uchiha family to the executioner who everyone shouts and beats.

Things are different, and Uchiha Itachi is already in purgatory, so he really dare not ask too much.

But when we meet again, Xingjian treats him the same as before.

When I see him, my eyes will sparkle, and when I see him hurt, I will be angry and distressed, I will rely on him and trust him wholeheartedly, and I will protect him in my own way.

In the eyes of others, Uchiha Itachi is powerful, ferocious, and invincible, but in the eyes of Hoshimi, he is just an ordinary person who will hurt and cry when he is injured.

Only the stars see.

Only the stars see.

Some things have been accumulated in the bottom of my heart for too long, and I dare not touch them. I don’t feel much about them on weekdays, but once the right time comes, they will break out of the ground, like a prairie fire.

The more forbearing, the hotter.

During the interlacing of breaths, the quiet herbal aroma began to seduce and sink under the urging of the scorching breath, and Itachi's body became agitated rarely seen.

The young man who was accustomed to forbearance threw away his helmet and armor in just a moment, his eyes were dark, and the focus of his gaze fell on the young man's lips involuntarily - just take a step forward, just one step, and you can kiss that light red, soft and alluring lips. place.

Itachi's ears, which were hidden in the hair, were bleeding red, his breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and the gushing emotions screamed to break through the cage, kissed him clamorously, tore off his body-avoiding clothes, and stamped on every part of his body. His own brand makes the people in front of him only have him in their eyes and in their hearts.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand, he will teach him.

then……

and then?

Without then, he is a man with no future.

A pot of cold water instantly quenched all desires.

Itachi lay flat on his back, his arms resting on his face to cover all his expressions, and also re-sealed the untimely desire into the depths of his heart.

"Itachi, what's wrong with you?"

Xingjian closed his eyes and was about to get back into the cage, but the heat source suddenly left him. Not only did he leave, he even pushed himself.

Is this disgusting? !

Xingjian blinked, feeling so wronged, and was about to go up to beat someone, but found that Itachi looked a little wrong, could it be...

He leaned over, pulled his bamboo horse's arm away, and gently touched the eyes with his fingertips, feeling a little worried, "Are your eyes uncomfortable? If you continue like this, you will go blind one day."

Itachi, who just wanted to be quiet, took a deep breath, and as a result, the fragrance of the herb that filled his nose penetrated all the way down his trachea into his lungs, as if his body was infected with this annoying spirit inside and out.

His body froze, and he finally grabbed the claws that were scratching his face helplessly, "It's not an eye problem, it's just that I can't sleep."

His thoughts were so confused that Itachi had forgotten that he never told Xing Jian that there would be sequelae if he used too much Sharingan.

If Itachi doesn't want to talk, he won't speak no matter what, Xing Jian's eyes flashed with worry, so he can only change the subject, "I can't sleep, why don't we chat."

People who haven't seen each other for a long time always ask "how are you doing" and "how are you?" when they meet each other, but Xingjian never asked these questions from the beginning to the end.

is it going well?

Certainly not good.

That being the case, why ask more?

"Speaking of which, I thought it would be Kakashi and the others who came to rescue me. How did you know that I was kidnapped by Orochimaru?"

Itachi's jet-black eyeballs drifted slightly to the left.

Xingjian looked straight, raised his eyebrows, "Have you met the people from Konoha?" After a pause, he asked suspiciously, "What did you do to them?"

Why is Itachi alone faster than Kakashi and the others who are backed by the Konoha intelligence agency?

It's very simple, Kakashi and the others must have been stumped by something.

Hoshimi has no doubts about Kakashi's determination to find him urgently, so ordinary things can't stop Kakashi at all, so what can stop him?

Itachi and Konoha ninja, who are Konoha rebels, meet, what else can they do except fight?And it seemed that Itachi's attack was serious, and it was a serious injury that would delay the journey.

Hoshimi narrowed his eyes, raised his body and lowered his head to look at Itachi, and interrogated seriously: "Tell me, who else came to save me besides Kakashi?"

Itachi had a long-standing experience of Hoshimi's level of vest-cutting, and seeing that he couldn't hide it anymore, he could only tell the truth: "Kakashi, Kai, a boy from the Hinata family, and... Sasuke."

"So you beat Sasuke seriously?!"

Xingjian punched him, "Uchiha Itachi, you are really good, I wish your Oududou would hate you to death, don't you? I've seen you do it, but I've never seen you do it like this!"

Hoshimi boy excluded everyone else without even thinking about it, and decided that it was Sasuke who was beaten.

Itachi's fingers were slightly curled up, his eyes were stretched and he remained motionless, acquiescing to the situation.

Again!

As long as you don't want to talk about it, you will act like non-violence, force and non-cooperation. You want to carry everything by yourself, like a thousand-year-old clam, smelly and hard.

Hoshi saw that he was angry, and punched him a few more times, "It took me a while to turn Sasuke's extreme temper a little bit, and you ran to provoke him again, you Uchiha family are really..."

These punches were neither painful nor itchy to Itachi, but Hoshimi's hand was red, Itachi wrapped his slender hand to prevent Hoshimi from continuing to hurt himself, the whole person was so meek that he didn't have the slightest temper.

"Don't be angry." He comforted: "Sasuke just passed out." After a pause, he lowered his deep eyes, "I just want him to become stronger quickly."

Itachi is young and mature, and his life under the age of 20 is full of ups and downs. The complicated experience makes him think more deeply. If he doesn't show it, others will not know what he is thinking.

But this does not include the stars.

The two grew up together, and Itachi had been very coquettish since he was a child, and he swallowed everything without saying anything. He had no choice but to guess by himself, and over time, Itachi raised his eyebrows and Xingjian understood the general meaning.

What are you worrying about, Itachi?

Xing Jian looked deeply at the stuffy gourd, feeling a long-lost feeling of powerlessness all over his body.

He let go of all his strength and slammed it hard on Itachi's body. Before his chin hurt, he was gently held in his arms. Hoshimi buried his face in Itachi's chest and remained motionless.

After a long time, a muffled voice sounded, "I disrupted your plan, don't you scold me?"

"No, I know you love me."

Now that you understand that I love you, why do you want to humiliate yourself like this?

Hoshimi was suffocated, and rubbed his cheeks against Itachi's chest fiercely as if venting, until his clothes were messed up before he snorted, "I feel sorry for Sasuke, it's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to have a brother like you !"

Itachi hugged his soft body to prevent Xingjian from accidentally falling off his body, and let his furry head make mischief. The smooth long hair brushed across his cheeks, itching, and throbbing in his heart.

So, is the eldest sister-in-law like a mother?

He smiled lightly and gently, "Thank you for protecting Sasuke so much."

"Weasel."

Xing Jian suddenly raised his head, straightened his own bamboo horse's face, and said seriously: "I'm talking to you very seriously, can you listen a little bit!"

The young man propped himself up, three feet of black hair naturally hanging down from both sides, like a natural curtain covering the two of them, forming a small world of their own.

Itachi rested one arm on the back of his head, his expression was rarely relaxed, his eyes were soft and soft, "Say it, I'll listen." But he didn't give a definite promise.

Xingjian slapped him angrily.

Arrogant and stubborn, it's useless to be persuaded by others, just a stinky stone.

Even knowing that the effect is not great, Hoshimi continued: "I went to Konoha this time, and I met Sasuke. He is more innocent than I imagined...Sasuke is different from you. He lived in a single environment since he was a child, and he has no knowledge. I have experienced all kinds of strange things, and I have not experienced so many dark sides."

"He is like a piece of white paper, which can be painted by others. If you paint him black, you can't ask him to turn back to white in the future... You hope that Sasuke will become stronger and seek revenge from you, and then what? Suddenly How should he live if he loses his purpose in life? After learning the truth, how do you tell him to face himself?"

Hoshimi pursed his lips, some words were cruel to Itachi, but if he didn't peel off his bloody exterior, this guy wouldn't listen to advice at all, and would just go his own way.

After a pause, he still said what he had been holding in his mouth for a long time, "You don't think that after Sasuke fulfills your wish, he can live a normal life?"

It hit the nail on the head, leaving Itachi speechless.

In fact, he listened to it, otherwise he wouldn't have shot so lightly the last time we met, but if Sasuke didn't open his eyes as soon as possible, his body might not be able to last that long.

Itachi avoided Hoshimi's eyes, afraid that the boy would find something out of them.

After a long silence, he asked, "What about you, what color do you want Sasuke to dye?"

"Sasuke's life should be decided by himself, I just hope he won't be tricked too badly by you."

Hoshimi stubbornly snapped Itachi's face back, his eyes tightly locked on him, not giving him the slightest chance to escape.

"You too, Itachi, always want to be responsible for this, want to be responsible for that, but in fact, neither Sasuke nor Konoha will cease to exist just because you are missing. You can't afford other people's lives, you The mission to protect Konoha was over the moment you left the village."

"So Itachi, do you want to consider taking responsibility for yourself in the next time?"

Fingers brushed the tear grooves on both sides of his nose, and murmured: "Obviously I like sweet things so much..." But I have been suffering.

Itachi stared at the young man above him, slender and pale, sick all the year round, even his brows were cold and indifferent, like a snow lotus on the top of a snow mountain, but those beautiful peach eyes were full of love for him. Worried and distressed, so gentle and soft.

The pure white snow lotus has dyed him color, and the whole world has become more intense. Just one glance will make people's heart beat.

He said, do you have to be responsible for yourself.

Itachi heard the beating of the heart beside the eardrum.

He wanted to desperately take the hand that the young man stretched out, but in the end he said, "...Sorry Xingjian, I have my own way to go."

The author has something to say: Uchiha Itachi, a man who is not only immune to the mouth, but also successfully deflects the star vision.

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