Return to the world

The crystal water drops hang on the thin and nearly transparent wings of the butterfly, congealing in a slippery manner.The sharp blades of grass have just been overwhelmed by the wind, maintaining a bent posture.Everything in the world is condensed at this moment, only two quiet breathing sounds are left, stretching in the frozen photo frame.

In this frozen world, the most pitiful person is probably Kisame who just raised a leg.Before the soles of the feet hit the ground, they were suspended at a certain point in time, like a clockwork doll that reached the bottom, and its posture seemed funny.

Zhao Fenghong stood on tiptoe and approached Uchiha Itachi.But the Itachi in front of her seemed to be frozen as well, standing motionless, not even turning the black pupils slightly.Only the occasional drooping eyelids would reveal the restlessness in his heart.

"Itachi-kun..."

She and him looked at each other, obviously they were looking at each other on the same level, but Zhao Fenghong quickly looked away.She tried her best to reach the height of Itachi, turned her head to the side, and wanted to kiss this cute guy.

The plot that has been described countless times on Intimate Paradise, seemed so clumsy when she imitated it for the first time.

Hesitating and hesitating, like a bird returning late and unable to find its nest.Get closer, and get closer, until the skin on the tip of her nose accidentally rubbed against her, and the temperature was so hot that her heart began to beat rapidly.The trembling breathing sound seemed to be undergoing a change that had never been seen before.

Obviously she was the one who took the initiative, but her toes were sore from standing on tiptoe, she still didn't dare to do that.Although they are close at hand, they always keep their distance.He could already feel his breath, but his trembling lips were always afraid of approaching, and even his dark red eyes began to glance around disobediently, trying to divert his attention.

Contrary to her nervousness, Itachi didn't move at all.He stood quietly, closing his eyelids slightly from time to time.The black eyes looked down, as if observing Zhao Fenghong's reaction leisurely.After a long wait, there was the sound of a piece of cloth rubbing against each other. He stretched out his hand, picked up a strand of Zhao Fenghong's hair that was hanging in front of his ear, and slid it back.The red letter ring on the finger brushes against Zhao Fenghong's ear.

When he smoothed the lock of hair to his shoulders, he put it around the back of her neck, then lowered his head and quickly touched Zhao Fenghong's lips.

It was as fast as if it had never happened, but it was enough to make Zhao Fenghong's mind freeze.

The old god who wanted to molested Zhengtai, but was molested by Zhengtai instead.This world...

However, the tactile sensation of lightly rubbing...

My heart seems to be beating like it can't stop—help——

Human emotions are truly terrifying!Want to avoid, but also want to approach.I want to refuse, but I also want to taste it and let it go.

Zhao Fenghong's heels finally landed heavily.

The sound of rain came again, and the water droplets hanging on the thin wings of the butterfly fell to the tip of the leaf, and then rolled down the veins into the wet ground.Guixie put down the raised leg, walked towards the two, and asked as he walked, "How is it? Mr. Itachi, teacher, has the discussion reached a result?"

"Yeah." Zhao Fenghong nodded casually, while putting both hands behind her back: "I will leave right away, and I won't cause you any more trouble."

Uchiha Itachi stood quietly facing the rain curtain, neither denying nor agreeing, as if he was an outsider who stayed out of the matter.He looked at the side of the rain curtain quietly and peacefully, so Zhao Fenghong couldn't help but look up secretly.

Kisame always felt that the atmosphere between the two was a bit delicate.Could it be that something terrible happened again?

"That's really a pity, teacher." Guixie pushed the big knife hanging on his back and said, "We won't send you off."

Looking at the continuous rain in the sky, Zhao Fenghong replied: "I will leave here when the rain stops."

Before parting, Uchiha Itachi handed Zhao Fenghong a piece of thick paper folded in four. The paper had turned yellow and looked very old. Only a scribbled signature could be seen on the back, which read "Together with Kushina and Asami, Konoha 47, Natsu".

"Now I can barely understand what the teacher told me that night." Uchiha Itachi handed the paper to Zhao Fenghong, left these words, and left with Kisame.

--Hello!What the hell had she said "that night"!She doesn't even understand it herself!This is too profound!

While cursing in her heart, she unfolded the photo with her hands.Sure enough, Kushina Uzumaki, Asami Nikawa, and Mikoto Uchiha lined up, arm in arm, standing at the gate of the Ninja School graduation ceremony hall.Kushina with a big belly had a bright smile, and Asami Futagawa, whose glasses had been taken off, was wearing a green Konoha vest, and was sandwiched between Kushina and Mikoto.

But now, she is the only person in the photo who still exists.

After saying goodbye to Itachi Uchiha, Zhao Fenghong began to think about what she should do next.

Although she is very reluctant to part with the lovely Itachi-kun, she is really not suitable to follow behind Itachi now.Itachi's original situation was already extremely complicated. If another person with a mysterious identity and strange abilities followed him, it would probably add a lot of trouble, and that was not what she wanted to see.

After thinking about it, the only thing she can do is probably to protect the safety of Uchiha Itachi.

Facing Itachi Uchiha, the omnipotent god felt helpless for the first time.

No matter turning the time forward or backward, it can't change Itachi's situation.He is such a determined person, even if time goes back, he will make the same choice again for righteousness.

Telling stories, teaching physical skills, traveling through time and space, playing the lute, identifying the name of wine, how to quickly dry the ground... these things have become useless.And according to Itachi's current situation, since he has the ability to wipe out a powerful family overnight, and joined the most dangerous Akatsuki organization, it means that he is already strong enough to not need the protection of the teacher.

The only thing that can defeat Itachi is himself - only his heart full of self-exile and destruction.

Since you can't do anything, let's take one step at a time.

Anyway, she believed that no matter how many times they parted, fate would allow the two to meet again.

Zhao Fenghong left this small village, randomly chose a town that was inhabited, and started looking for a job again.Because she has returned to her adult appearance, no one will use the reason of "underage" to drive her away.After a few inquiries, she found a new job at a hot spring hotel.

This time, she's playing the role of a working girl who is in charge of registering the names of the people at the front desk...

It seems that the ninjas participating in the war are more interesting.

Just as she was lying on the counter with a pen in her hand to sign the work agreement, there was a little dwarf next to her who kept jumping upwards, shouting excitedly while jumping: "I am a lecherous fairy! I really live here today!" Did you pay for it out of your own pocket!"

The sound made by the little dwarf was too loud, and Zhao Fenghong, who was filling in the name column, couldn't help but glanced sideways, and happened to see a certain white fried-haired uncle who was looking for his wallet in distress.The man was wearing wooden clogs, with a scroll on his back, a oily letter on his forehead, and two vertical red lines in front of his eyes. He was Mr. Jiraiya, the author of the famous "Intimate Paradise" series.

Zhao Fenghong, who was holding a pen in his hand, shouted with some doubts: "...Mr. Jiraiya?"

Jirai, who was looking for the wallet, also stopped, and raised his head in confusion.The moment he saw Zhao Fenghong, his eyes lit up, and he said, "This beautiful lady, do you know me?"

Zhao Fenghong choked.

She almost forgot that she had erased their memory herself.

"...No." Zhao Fenghong put down the pen and said, "I happen to be your reader."

"Oh, do you also like to read my books?" Ji Lai also leaned in front of her, stroked his chin and said, "Is it heaven for kissing?"

"Yes." Zhao Fenghong nodded.

Seeing Jiraiya talking to the woman in front of him again, ignoring himself at all, the boy with the little yellow hair furiously narrowed his eyes, and walked towards Jiraiya with his schoolbag on his back Squeeze, and yell while squeezing: "Lust, if you talk to a beautiful woman again, you will miss the ramen shop's lottery!"

"Naruto, don't make trouble." Jiraiya put one hand on the boy's golden and hairy head, and rubbed it vigorously twice: "I am in the middle of a literary exchange."

--Naruto?

This special name caught the attention of President Zhao Fenghong.She lowered her head to look at the boy's appearance - short blond hair, blue eyes, and a few beard-like marks on his cheeks, and he was staring up at Jiraiya in a huff.This unyielding and fiery look reminded Zhao Fenghong of what Jiu Xinnai used to be like.

She suddenly thought of a conversation she had with Jilai a long time ago.

""Strong Perseverance and Ninja Legend"? It looks like a legendary story about a persevering ninja. Jiraiya-sama is very powerful.... Naruto, is that the name of the main character? It sounds good."

"Really, Minato and Kushina also like this name very much. It seems that young people nowadays like such energetic names."

"This child...is his name Naruto?" Zhao Fenghong half bent down.

"Me?" The short Naruto raised his head higher: "I am Uzumaki Naruto who will definitely become Hokage!"

"Whirlpool..." Zhao Fenghong murmured, put his hand on Naruto's head, and said, "Is this child the child of Kushina and Minato?"

Her sudden touch made Naruto a little strange, the boy's immature face instantly swelled like a tomato, and his hands were also nervous and didn't know where to put them.As for Jiraiya standing behind Naruto, the expression on his face changed from relaxed to dignified. He stared closely at this woman whom he had just met for a few minutes, and asked, "Who are you?"

"My name is Asami." She looked up at the name of the hotel: "Kukubo Asami."

As she spoke, she picked up the pen again and wrote down the name on the name column of the work agreement.

"Eh? It has the same name as the hotel? Are you the one who opened this hotel?" The redness on Naruto's face was still red.

"No." Zhao Fenghong said: "Many people in this town are surnamed Xiao Kubo, which is a surname handed down from the past.