Itachi Swing

Sasuke was stunned, dumbfounded, and stood defenselessly on the winding veranda.This veranda is winding and complicated, and it is a good place that Sasuke deliberately chose to hide while fleeing, but now the winding and complicated terrain also limits his expansion.

"Want to escape?" Under the crescent moon, the figure in the black robe was backlit and his face could not be seen clearly. The black hair was blown by the night wind, and with the moon as the background, the fluttering hair looked like a black silhouette.The black figure took a step forward while speaking, and Sasuke was so startled that he hurriedly backed up a few steps until his hind legs touched the star-folded corridor. Hidden front at the bottom of the sleeve.

Itachi remained silent, as if he couldn't see Sasuke's defensiveness. After a while, he continued to take a step in Sasuke's direction. Sasuke retreated in a panic, trying to keep a safe distance, but the cold corridor pole behind his legs made him have no way to retreat and almost tripped. Sasuke quickly grabbed the handle of the corridor pole to stabilize his figure.

Itachi seemed to find it interesting to see Sasuke take a few steps forward, so he took another big step forward.Sasuke was irritated by Itachi's cat's teasing mentality, he let go of the railing, straightened his back and stood firmly in place, and his whole body was like a javelin piercing towards the enemy's heart.

Seeing that Sasuke put down his panic and lost interest in teasing, Itachi took a small step forward and walked out of the veranda. The shadow cast by the veranda was exposed to the silvery moonlight, his face was still stern, but for some reason, it was flushed a little, like a painted doll suddenly came alive .

"Go back to the room now, and I'll pretend nothing happened." The order without temperature carried an irresistible majesty.

"No." Sasuke already hated Itachi, and he didn't like to listen to everything he said.

Itachi said nothing, his face was as cold as a white mist, but his eyes, which were originally as dark as ink, were now as bright red as weeping blood, and the tyrannical dark red hidden under the cold moon shone like murderous blood drifting in the wind and snow.

"If you don't go back, you don't go back. Either kill me or let me go, are you imprisoning me forever?" Sasuke squeezed out all the strength in his chest and shouted at Itachi loudly.Sasuke wanted to yell, the only way he wouldn't fall into the terror of Itachi's blood-red eyes.Sasuke was afraid of the eyes that made him fall into the tragic night several times. He had no resistance in front of those eyes and could only let them be slaughtered.When the Miemen massacre was gradually moving away, Sasuke’s dislike for Itachi was mostly because of Itachi’s strength. Sasuke was afraid that his growth would not be able to keep up with Itachi’s powerful footsteps, so he would not be able to avenge his life, and would always struggle alone in the abyss of hatred. .

With a loud roar, Sasuke dispelled the panic of the blood red in Sasuke's mind, and then he looked up at Itachi's face, and the flame of resentment that burned nine days and ten places erupted from his eyes.Facing Sasuke's anger, Itachi had a strange expression.The reason why it is strange is that there is a subtle smile on the lips of Itachi, who has always been cutting ice sculptures with knives, Sasuke is frightened and doesn't know what to do.Sasuke was used to the original stern Sasuke, but now Itachi picked up his lips and smiled, but Sasuke didn't laugh according to common sense.

"Why not." Itachi took another step forward, Sasuke was puzzled - why not?

"It's okay to shut you up for the rest of your life." Caught up on the above, the smile on Itachi's lips deepened, and his face seemed to soften a lot, as if the spring had melted into snow.

"Fuck you!" The young master of the Uchiha family didn't realize that he was swearing against his identity.

"How do you say swear words?" Itachi walked a few steps closer to Sasuke, leaned over slightly as before, and stroked Sasuke's stubborn black hair, softly teaching.

Sasuke slammed his head to avoid Itachi's outstretched hand, and Itachi's hand froze in mid-air and finally fell helplessly, and when the hand fell, Itachi's softer outline froze again.

The two fell into a cold spot again, only the night breeze passing through the hall lifted each other's flowing black hair, the hair could be entangled, but the hearts of the two drifted away and there was no book left.At the same time, there was a faint smell of wine, scattered in the wind, it was so mellow, one could imagine how top-quality wine should be.

"Have you been drinking?" Sasuke asked affirmatively, no wonder Itachi's face was stained red today and he said something strange.

"Hmph." Xie Fei answered with a cold snort, Itachi half-closed his eyes and looked at Sasuke, raised his hand again and aimed at Sasuke's moon-like cheeks.

"Duo" Sasuke tapped his toes and flew to stand firmly on the thin column railing. Sasuke avoided Itachi's hand again.Standing on the narrow railing, Sasuke frowned in dissatisfaction——Itachi made too many inappropriate movements.

"What are you running, I won't eat you again." A mocking and contemptuous tone came from below, Sasuke stood on the railing much higher than Itachi and could look down on Itachi, Itachi's black cloak was loosely worn, revealing his slender neck Winding along the elegant lines to the clavicle chest hidden.

The crescent moon of ice-cold mercury, radiant like a thin gauze mist shrouds everything in the world under the light of the moon. Sasuke, who is dressed in white with wide sleeves and braided lace in the wind, has a delicate and handsome face like an elf in a mountain stream. The silver moonlight casts his white The kimono is inlaid with flowing silver edges, he is like the darling of the gods, with a peerless appearance, standing alone on the top of the sky and the earth, using the clouds as a belt, no matter whether the world is alive or dead, don't care about yourself, just like Utan in the dark night, open indifferently Blooming fragrance.

Sasuke is so tall, Itachi needs to look up to see his face, which is so beautiful that it looks like an elf.This is his Sasuke, pure white, elegant, like the flower soul of Anye Yudan, that is the untouchable sacredness of the dark and dirty self.The alcohol transpiring in the blood seemed to humbly stop the noise in front of this pure white, sobriety rose from the bottom of his heart, and Itachi put away his frivolity.

"What did you do to Bingmei?" Sasuke was immersed in the tension of the confrontation with Itachi just now, and it took a while to stand on the top of the railing before his mind returned to normal and reasonable thinking.Itachi suddenly appeared on his way to escape, so Bingmei... Sasuke didn't dare to think about it, that warm girl should have a happy ending.

"I didn't do anything to her, she is a hero, and the reward is too late." Itachi's tone was very complacent, and a seemingly insignificant sentence made Bingmei's betrayal into a traitor.

"What the hell did you do to her? Don't play tricks on me." Sasuke's tone was full of worry, and his eyes were anxiously staring at Itachi who was resting up.

Bingmei Bingmei, you can't do without Bingmei inside and outside the words, people are going to go and still call Bingmei.The anger flying from outside the sky ignited to the ground with a crash like alcohol and butter, Itachi's tone concealed thunder: "She betrayed you and told me about your escape."

"So what if I betrayed me? I don't care. What I care about now is Bingmei's safety." Sasuke seemed to mock Itachi's meddling, and turned his eyes and said firmly, "Besides, I trust her."

Believe her or not, in your heart you are not as good as a jinv who met by chance.Itachi's fist clenched and then relaxed, back and forth a few times before he suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart and said in a cold voice: "A slave who sells the owner for glory can have a good ending." Itachi saw Sasuke's eyes staring like the moon, unwilling The heart continued to tease, took out something from his arms and threw it to Sasuke, "Here, a token of love." There were cunning and cruel rays of light in his eyes.

Sasuke stretched out his hand to catch the open palm, and in the palm lay quietly the jade pendant he had given Bingmei during the day to "find him if you have something to do". Suddenly, his heart sank along with the earth, to a place no one knew.Bingmei, a girl who is as warm as Sakura and has a little bit of low self-esteem, she speaks in a soft voice, lowers her eyebrows and lowers her eyes so as not to scare anyone, the one who will say 'there are many roads to walk on but only one' The girl, the girl who talked with him that morning and asked cautiously, "Do you think I'm willing to degenerate?" Sasuke shook hands tightly, and the cold and hard jade pendant made the palm of his hand hurt.Pain, pain, let this pain of loss be branded alive in my soul.

"Itachi." Sasuke called unconsciously.

"What?" Itachi felt something was wrong with his brother.

Sasuke smiled brightly like a flower, and his snow-white kimono flapped against the railing. It seemed that he was about to leave this world as if he had become a fairy. Sasuke's face was already approaching at the corner of his white clothes, Itachi stepped back quickly, but there was still a ferocious scar of blood on his chest.

The sound of the shuriken brought up a string of blood-red plum blossoms, arranged on the ground from small to large.Sasuke's smile was still on his lips, and his voice came to his ears coldly: "Go to die, and be buried with Amei."

But I just want to be buried with you.Itachi also smiled, without an arc, and retorted in his heart. The knife wound on his chest was sharp and merciless. It was in the exact same position as last time, and blood rolled from the scabbed wound again.The only person in this world who can hurt me again and again is you—my Sasuke.

"It's still a little bit close." Sasuke blew off the blood on the sword, and saw Itachi frowning in pain and comforted him kindly, "Don't worry, you are lucky this time, there is no poison on the dagger." Sasuke raised his eyebrows childishly. Picking up the dagger, he purposely pointed it at the moonlight, and the moonlight painted on the dagger was as bright as snow.

Itachi smiled lowly, this was another obvious gaffe in front of Sasuke, because Itachi smiled. "Can't help but shoot at me because of a prostitute?" Itachi looked at Sasuke, "Aren't you afraid that I will kill you? You are the only survivor of the Uchiha family. Without you, who would avenge Uchiha?" Itachi thought he was mad from anger Oh, for a prostitute Sasuke to attack him rashly regardless of blood and deep hatred, Bingmei, that damn thing, is really so important in Sasuke's heart, so important that giving a token, abandoning hatred, and then staying together and flying together?I will never allow it.Sasuke is my younger brother, and the trajectory of his life must be controlled by me. It is enough for him to have me in his life. I want him to be full of me even if he is full of hatred and thoughts.

"Okay, then you can kill me." Sasuke suddenly lost the fierce and stern murderous aura just now, and his voice was soft, soft—compromise?Itachi couldn't believe it.In the night wind, Sasuke's snow-white kimono fluttered, his eyes looked at the bright moon in the distance, his long eyelashes drooped limply like the wet wings of a butterfly, his right hand drooped loudly like a broken bone, and the tip of his shuriken The coagulated blood drips down on the ground to open the undercurrent of smoke.

Sasuke suddenly took off all the edges and corners of his body, and stood on the railing so weakly and sadly against the wind, his white clothes were like snow, and his person was like a feather, with the possibility of being blown to the ends of the world by the wind at any time.

The ends of the earth.Itachi raised his hands and put them in front of his eyes to watch carefully—if these hands had never been stained with the blood of his loved ones, then would I stand there with Sasuke now and drift to the ends of the earth with the wind?

If you didn’t accept Konoha’s mission at the beginning and let the people of Konoha Anbe slaughter our family, then I will hold your hand and break through the siege to protect you from the bloody slaughterhouse. I have always been the image of your perfect brother and protected you. You, push you out of the abyss of the sea of ​​blood. If the facts are like this, can our current ending be rewritten?If I die, will dying in the struggle to protect the family against Konoha get your tears of sorrow and crying?

It’s really that good, Sasuke doesn’t hate me, and I’m not Kannin, I can accept the title of “genius” sung by my descendants like a hero, and I don’t have to bear anything, whether it’s war or civil strife, whatever it is Peace or death, at least my Sasuke will not hate me, he will continue to call me - brother.But if the facts are as imagined, my Sasuke, when will you become stronger?Will you completely protect yourself from harm?

The mind was in chaos, Akatsuki's base, Uchiha's mansion, Konoha Anbe's order... These things seemed to be like the virus that usually lurks quietly and waits for the resistance to decline. When the resistance drops, it comes out to do evil.The alcohol in the blood and the confusion of thinking made the mind even more dizzy. The organization had no tasks and the boss did not hold a meeting. Xiao organized a group of people to put aside the business around them and gathered in Huanhuayuan to play all night. Noh and day is a day to live in Mingdi, Itachi and Kisame, as the owners of Huanhuayuan, naturally warmly entertain and accompany them to drink and eat.

"Do you think you are worthy of being killed after you hurt me with a sword?" Itachi's iconic mocking tone, the voice was not loud, and the tail tone rose slightly, disdainful and arrogant. "Overreaching!"

Surprisingly, Sasuke didn't refute this time. Instead, he lowered his sword-holding hand. His slender eyelashes contained eyes that were as bright as stars, and his hair curled up slightly stubbornly in a moon-white kimono. He seemed to be listening to a child taught by parents quietly.

There was a weird silence between the two, and it was weird because there was no tension like before, only the moisture and tide from the lake surface that was blown by the night wind.Suddenly, a bit of light floated in front of his eyes and fell on the tip of Sasuke's upturned nose. Sasuke wrinkled his nose subconsciously. The light jumped away as if frightened, dragging a dim tail of light into the air. Sasuke's eyes followed the bright yellow light to search, The fundus of the eyes was instantly lit up with a fluorescent light.The huge mirror-like lake outside the railing is full of misty fireflies, shining as brightly as the stars in the sapphire night.Every point of light is a life, and every life is so obsessed with fluorescence, so the vivid and dynamic fluorescence on the misty lake surface is connected into ribbons or aggregated rings, changing and overlapping, waving itself in the dark night when there is no one elegant demeanor.

firefly.Sasuke's bright but indifferent eyes did not know whether it was the effect of fireflies or something else, but there was a slight hint of warmth.Itachi also let go of the hand covering the wound and followed Sasuke's eyes to look at the magical beauty of the lake that only belongs to the night. He wanted to watch the fireflies at night with Sasuke. Now this wish that has been haunting Itachi for many years has come true so easily and coincidentally. , although he still hated him, he never got him.

"Firefly." Itachi murmured, but Sasuke unexpectedly connected. "Yes, Firefly." Sasuke stretched out his hand, longing for the blurred starlight like he was a child, as if what he caught was really the moon in the nebula in the sky.

That year, Itachi stayed up all night to catch fireflies for Sasuke, and Sasuke felt sorry for his brother for a day when he found out.

"You......, go back to the room, and leave at dawn tomorrow." Itachi straightened the black robe, saw the figure of Sasuke leaving and returning to the room without hesitation, said, "Wait."

Sasuke stopped and waited for the next sentence.

"Say hello to me before you leave." Even though she knew she was destined to leave, she couldn't help but stay for one more day, even if the time of the day couldn't change anything.Saying hello before leaving can see Sasuke again, which is a legitimate excuse to meet without arousing suspicion.

Sasuke Yuebai's robe sleeve spread out a pure white summer flower in the dark night, and his body floated away lightly like a feather, just like the firefly, the close stars are actually far away.

Itachi felt bitter in his heart, so he had to take a look before he left. I was still in the same place after being stabbed by you. The wound was whitened by the humid lake wind for a long time, and the pain was numb from the cold.The scarred wound is opened bloody again, and only you Sasuke has this ability in the whole world.But Sasuke, from listening to Itachi's words to leaving, never looked back, walking cleanly and elegantly.

Since when did the child who followed me leave only my back?In fact, the back view is pretty good, at least we can't see the frontal hatred, which makes me feel that we are still as close as before.

Itachi knows that this feeling cannot be tolerated in the world, so he can only treasure it carefully and then find a good time to fight with Sasuke, and die in Sasuke's hands so that this secret will be buried underground with him-this is a good ending , for myself, but also for this love.

Sasuke grew up very quickly, and the child who grew up in hatred always remembers the word hard work.Immediately, I will have the strength to confront myself, and I will finally be free from this conspiracy of betrayal, and leave with my love.

In the next life, I hope to get your love as I love you.

The author has something to say:

Now Brother Itachi is caught in the middle and wants to love but can't love Sasuke and doesn't understand him

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