Ordinary People's Guide to Survival

Xing Jian is a person who is easy to satisfy, he can afford fine clothes and good food, and can enjoy simple food and drink.

The two walked slowly from the border of the Fire Country to Taoyuan Township. Along the way, they saw little animals that looked like they were having fun. They wanted to try everything, and if they didn't pay attention, they disappeared.

Fortunately, Itachi was watching, although sometimes he was very tired from playing, but he never got sick again.

Itachi travels around the world all year round, either doing missions or recovering from injuries. I don’t know how many times I have traveled this way, but this time I don’t know whether it’s because of the different people around me or the different moods. I’ve learned a lot by following Xingjian interesting stuff.

Originally, according to the plan, I should be able to reach a town today, but because I encountered a waterfall on the road, Xingjian refused to leave. I had a picnic there before I was willing to leave, and they came to a place when it was dark. small village.

The small village is not big, and the light at the end of the village can be seen from the head of the village. Every house is brightly lit, full of fireworks from ordinary people.

Itachi walked into the only small hotel with a dazed Hoshimi on his back. Under the dim light, the lady proprietress, who still had a charm, was making calculations.

"Miss Boss, is there any room available?" Itachi asked.

The proprietress looked up and saw a handsome young man with bright eyes, and said warmly, "Does the guest want to stay in the hotel? That's a coincidence. A caravan just checked out this morning. If you had come a day earlier, you wouldn't have been here." place to live."

She looked at the man wearing a cloak whose face could not be seen clearly, and asked, "How many rooms do you want?"

"one."

The proprietress immediately smiled ambiguously, returned a knowing look, and quickly went through the check-in procedure, handed over the room number, and kindly suggested by the way: "Is your girlfriend sick? There is a very A great therapist, you can take her there to have a look!"

Itachi was stunned for a moment, and an indistinct blush appeared on his serious face, "No, he is..."

"Itachi?" Feeling someone talking, Xingjian hugged Itachi's neck and rubbed it a few times in a daze, his voice was still sleepy, "Are we there yet?"

"It's already here, you can continue to sleep." Itachi hugged him up, nodded to the proprietress as a farewell, and walked towards the room with his back on his back.

"...So it's a boy, the voice is really nice." The proprietress looked at the backs of the two, and she didn't look back until the figures disappeared around the corner.

Xingjian slept all the way, and after being placed on the tatami mat, he was not sleepy anymore. After rolling back and forth twice, he leaned on his chin and lay on the mattress, watching Itachi take out the things he bought these days from the sealed scroll and tidy them up one by one. .

Suddenly said: "Itachi, I found a way to make Sasuke less painful and open his eyes!"

"Huh?" Itachi stopped moving.

If you want to upgrade your Sharingan, you have to experience huge emotional stimulation, and among all emotions, the most brutal and violent despair and pain is the best shortcut to open your eyes.Every powerful Uchiha bears one or several desperate pasts on his body.

Itachi was not surprised that Hoshimi would learn about this.

"Use the illusion you created for me to 100% restore reality!"

Hoshimi expressed his thoughts excitedly, "To evolve Sasuke's Sharingan, it doesn't have to be in reality. You can put Sasuke in that illusion without Sasuke's knowledge. How do you want to train him? You have the final say. For example, let Naruto die, Sakura be killed, etc., guarantee that Sharingan will evolve in minutes!"

"What do you think of the idea?"

Well, as for psychological trauma or something, it's better than the real death of a companion with deep affection, right?

"...Very good." Itachi was taken aback for a moment, then thought for a moment, and couldn't help but narrow his deep eyes.

The feasibility is indeed high.

In order to let Xing Jian experience the same feeling as reality, he polished that illusion for five years, and later in Xiao, he would go to sit in it whenever he was free.

Itachi can safely say that the illusion is almost the same as the reality.

With a little modification, someone can go in without Sasuke realizing it.Think about it, when Sasuke saw the people he cared about dying one by one, how could he not open his eyes?

and……

A gleam flashed across Itachi's eyes.

The entire illusion is under his control, and he can completely adjust the training plan according to Sasuke's situation. A few days in the illusion are only a few seconds in reality, and he can afford to let Sasuke stay in the illusion for a few years.

As for the mental damage or something, it will naturally get better after leaving the illusion.

The thoughts of the two who grew up were highly synchronized at this moment.

Hoshiki's eyes sparkle, and he feels that it is one step closer to Itachi agreeing to return to Taoyuan Township with him. He has no idea that his bamboo horse has raised the ferocity of this plan by N levels in just a moment, and the future Uchiha boy has been trapped for a long time. In dire straits.

Itachi originally planned to bring dinner into the room to eat, but now that Xingjian woke up, the two went out to look for food together.

The handsome young man suddenly appeared in the dim shop, wearing an ordinary bathrobe like a moon fairy in Chinese clothes, his appearance is gorgeous, but his noble and cool temperament is even more outstanding, the proprietress stared straight at her, She didn't wake up like a dream until a cold gaze covered her whole body and she shivered violently.

"Hey, this is your daughter... no, friend?" The proprietress greeted Itachi, but her eyes were fixed on the beautiful and weak boy for a moment.

Xingjian smiled at her, and the proprietress raised her head and covered her nose, "Hey, it can't be done, it's so beautiful! I'm going to die!"

As if the back of his butt was on fire, he ran away in a hurry, and he could faintly hear a cry floating in the air, "No, I must never be sorry to my Ananda..."

"Hey, wait... what shall we eat..." Before Xing Jian finished speaking, the other party had disappeared.

The boy turned his head and looked at the cold and solemn young man innocently, "It can't be my fault!"

Xingjian knows that he is good-looking, and he has been praised for his appearance since he was a child, but it is the first time he has encountered such an exaggerated appearance.

"Wait a minute, this is the only place in the village to entertain tourists."

Itachi was also a little helpless, he didn't know how many perverts he had solved in secret before halfway through the journey, but he didn't feel any malice from the proprietress just now.

"OK then."

Not long after the two sat down, a little girl came out of the back kitchen with a plate. The hot food was placed on the table, and the aroma of the food lingered in the tip of her nose instantly.

"Ah, it looks so rich!" Xing Jian clasped his hands together, "Is this for us?"

"Yes, yes!" The little girl's cheeks were flushed, like a cute big apple, she was obviously extremely excited, her big pure eyes looked at her beautiful big brother and blinked, and suddenly she stretched out from behind her back In his hand, a wild flower is about to bloom, "This is for you!"

"Wow! So cute, thank you little sister!" Xing Jian smiled and rolled his eyes, and was about to reach out to touch the bun, when the little girl ran away like her mother.

Hoshiki proudly showed off the gift someone gave him to Itachi, lowered his head and smelled the faint fragrance of the flower, and his mood improved, "I want to put this flower in the room!"

Itachi didn't speak, but left for a while after eating, and when he came back, he was holding a thick porcelain vase with just the right flower arrangement.

"The proprietress said that there is a natural hot spring behind the hotel, do you want to take a bath?" Itachi asked, taking out a replacement bathrobe from the sealed scroll.

"Okay, okay!"

The boy's reaction was not surprising at all.

The hot spring is misty, and the water temperature is slightly hot. Let the water gently wrap the limbs and bones, and the whole body is full of warmth, and there is no place where it is not comforting. Xingjian is half lying on the stone by the pool, sighing comfortably.

The voice is light and soft, and there seems to be a small hook on the tail, which makes people feel numb all over.

Itachi involuntarily leaned towards the young man, his eyes fell on the naked back, where the flower named Luo Xue Mu was in full bloom.

The young man's skin is shiny and white, just like the best suet jade. Just by looking at it, you can feel the delicate warmth of the tentacles. Under the immersion of hot water, the snowy skin is slightly pink and white, like an overripe and juicy peach. People take a bite to taste whether it is really delicious and juicy, but the most eye-catching thing is the promiscuous flower that has already complicated half of the back.

Seductive, gorgeous, just like the deepest desire, just one glance will make people willing to sink.

Itachi's throat was rolling, and his body was so hot that he felt that the spring water around him was about to boil.

He touched lightly with his fingers, and slowly slid down the contours of the layers of petals. Under the eye of the writing wheel that he didn't know when he opened, he clearly saw that when his fingertips passed over the stamens, the flowers on the whole branch trembled slightly. , as if it will fully bloom under his hands in the next moment.

"Itachi, don't touch it!" The boy who was about to fall asleep frowned delicately, and stopped him: "It's uncomfortable, don't touch it."

"Don't move, let me see!" The young man said in a hoarse voice, pressing down on the young man to prevent him from looking back at his ugly appearance, "It's alive, is there really no problem?"

While speaking, the long and strong palms not only did not restrain themselves, but slid down the beautiful spine rather presumptuously. There was a faint voice in his heart urging him: lower down, lower down, and you will be able to control the most beautiful scenery in the world immediately.

The already scarlet Sharingan seems to be able to ooze blood.

Xing Jian obediently touched him, and after a while, the pain was unbearable.

He is usually used to enduring illnesses, and it is said that he has a high tolerance, but this itchy feeling all over his body is really unbearable, Xing Jian instinctively hates this feeling.

"Stop observing, let go, I'm uncomfortable!" Xingjian struggled, "Although I don't know why it appeared on my back, but I don't think it's dangerous, don't worry. Let go!"

Hearing the faint cry in the young man's voice, Itachi paused, his bright red eyes slowly returned to normal, and the strong desire for aggression was forced into his heart.

"Okay, I won't watch." His eyes lingered on the coquettish petals for a moment, and the young man forced himself to lower his eyes, "Hey, don't cry. Do you want to sleep? I'll take you back to your room?"

"Yeah." The finger moved away, and the flustering feeling stopped abruptly. Xingjian heaved a sigh of relief, only feeling that he was exhausted at this time, drowsiness surged, and he closed his eyes unconsciously. I don't know the room I went back to.

When leaving the next day, Xing Jian said goodbye to the proprietress and his wife, then smiled and waved to the little girl hiding behind her parents, the face of the mother and daughter blushed.

Halfway along the road, he also said, "They are so interesting, I should give you a return gift or something, anyway, you give me a shakuhachi..." He subconsciously reached for his sleeve pocket but found nothing, "Hey, my shakuhachi Woolen cloth?"

Hoshimi turned the place where things could be stored inside and out, and the shakuhachi was indeed missing.

"It should be in the hotel. Let's go back and look for it?"

Seeing that he was in a hurry, Itachi put the man on his back and ran back on the same road. It was early in the morning when they left, and it was almost noon at this time. .

When he could see the village hidden behind the woods not far away, Itachi suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you go?"

Xingjian was a little puzzled, but the next moment he also realized something was wrong.

It was noon, but the village was lifeless. There was no smoke, no people, not even the sound of dogs barking and chickens crowing, as if the village full of fireworks last night was just their imagination.

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