Return to the world

Mr. Jiraiya, who stayed at the hotel, was very busy.

After taking a bath in the hot spring, he wandered around in his bathrobe, and from time to time ran to the front desk to talk to Zhao Fenghong, who had just joined the job.Due to the high frequency of his appearance, even the working girl who was in charge of cleaning the floor clearly knew the guest's name.

"Miss Mami, have you been to the Land of Fire before?"

"I've been there."

"You know my student Minato, and Kushina?"

"Knowledge. We have met several times."

"This is really a coincidence. I ran into a student's friend when I was alone in a foreign country. Would you like to have a drink together?"

"...I'm working, Mr. Jiraiya."

"That's it." Jilai also touched his chin: "I thought you would be very enthusiastic about me. For some reason, I always feel that I have an inexplicable familiarity with you. Maybe when you came to the country of fire, we We've already met."

Ms. Hayano, a part-time worker holding a mop, leaned over to Zhao Fenghong's ear, and said, "Such words like 'you are so familiar' are men's tricks. When he meets ten women, he will say this to ten women." One sentence. Maybe the next sentence will be 'you are as familiar as my girlfriend'. Can't you be more sincere and less routine?"

Zhao Fenghong smirked——Zilai also has a sense of familiarity with her, maybe... is it true...?

"By the way, Mr. Jiraiya." Zhao Fenghong asked: "You are very good at describing the indistinct relationship between a man and a man, right? I want to ask... what is the purest 'like' feeling?"

Jiraiya closed his eyes and meditated, looking extremely serious.After thinking hard for a long time, he showed a confident smile and said: "Pure 'like' is mutual attraction, and you care about someone very much without knowing it. Even if you are rejected, beaten, and interrupted countless times Ribs, stuck in a rock by a punch, will continue to pursue persistently."

Zhao Fenghong: ...

Mr. Jiraiya's liking is really terrifying! !

"Hey, I have another question." Zhao Fenghong said, "After Miss Teng Shumeixiang leaves Qingtai, will she still miss him on the road?"

"Oh, Meixiang." Jiraiya replied: "Of course I will miss it. The man I fell in love with for the first time will inevitably leave a deep memory. I am afraid that I missed and nostalgic countless times on the way away."

What she said made sense, Zhao Fenghong was speechless.

A man who likes to go up for the first time will inevitably leave a deep memory.I am afraid that on the way to leave, I will miss and nostalgia countless times.

"Hey! The lecherous fairy——" A vigorous voice broke the philosophical dialogue between the two, and Naruto, who was wearing a bathrobe and barefoot, poked his head out of the stairs angrily: "You let me It's a bit too much to help you transcribe novels, but here you are chatting leisurely with your beautiful big sister!"

"I'm collecting materials, Naruto." The lecherous fairy has no sense of being lazy and caught, he took out a booklet very calmly, took out the pen from Zhao Fenghong's hand, and began to write down Thinking of something, he read while writing: "No. 90 second time, the bosom beauty I met at the hot spring hotel. I have never tasted the taste of love, and I am very yearning for love....Miss Kokubo Asami."

At this point, he frowned, and flipped the pages forward: "Teng Shumeixiang's prototype seems to be called Mami... Ah, strange, I can't find it, probably not in this notebook. The name is Mami There are so many people."

Zilai was also half-dragged and half-dragged away by Naruto, and Zhao Fenghong calmly watched the two, one big and one small, go up the stairs in a daze.

There were not many guests at the hot spring hotel, and after staying for two days, Jiraiya left with his student Naruto.Until the check-out time, he was still kindly inviting Zhao Fenghong to have a drink with him.Less than a month later, as Feng Hong guessed, she met Uchiha Itachi again.

What does that sentence mean—ah, anyway, every time we leave, fate will arrange the next encounter.

This small town on the border of a small country is really dangerous, and the people who are sent and greeted are all big figures who secretly hide their names.

"Teacher, I thought you would go to work in the school." Guixie who appeared at the hotel entrance said, "I didn't expect to be so downcast that I worked in a hotel. If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have kicked you out... What a pity."

——What do you know, shark spirit!Do you understand the taste of the gods!

"This guy always walks here silently." Kisame squinted at Itachi beside him, and said, "At first I didn't understand the reason, and even tried to correct his route. But now I finally understand, Why does he have to go this way no matter what... Can you not register your name?"

"Need to pay more housing allowance." Ms. Hayano, a colleague beside Zhao Fenghong, replied without changing expression.

Occasionally, the passing guests will have identities that cannot be clearly stated. If you don't ask questions or check carefully, you won't be troublesome. This is the wise way for people in small towns to protect themselves.

"Can't it be free?" Guixie smiled and showed a row of fangs: "We are the family of this lady at the front desk."

"Family?" Hayano looked at Zhao Fenghong suspiciously.

"Ah... almost." Zhao Fenghong's eyes drifted towards the ceiling: "Student...ah, no, the relationship is a little further away than the husband."

"Boyfriend." Hayano expressed understanding: "Then you don't need to pay extra housing expenses. But the rent still needs to be paid....By the way, which one is it?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Fenghong was incredulous: "Could it be that shark?"

"Oh, that's how it is." Ms. Hayano winked slightly: "Mami is really dangerous. Dangerous love attracts dangerous people. ——Tonight, spend time with your 'family'. I will be in charge of the front desk. "

Ms. Hayano's understanding made Zhao Fenghong feel very terrified.

Kisame who stayed at the hotel no longer had the surprise of meeting Zhao Fenghong for the first time, and began to find fun with her very familiarly, such as laughing at the uniform work uniform that Zhao Fenghong wore in the hotel.

"Am I familiar with you? Mr. Guishui." Zhao Fenghong retorted bluntly: "Don't think I'm gentle, in fact, I can lose my temper too."

"I am very familiar with Mr. Itachi, and Mr. Itachi is very familiar with the teacher, that's enough. Life is really interesting, isn't it?" Kisame said, walking towards the hotel room: "I'm going to rest first, by the way See if the ninjas from Kirigakure's assassination unit or the troublesome ninjas from Konoha Village live next door to me."

In the wiped clean corridor, only Itachi and Zhao Fenghong were left.

It was already summer, and in this small town with abundant hot springs, the temperature had gradually risen.And Uchiha Itachi was still wearing... a thick red cloud robe with a black background that was warm at first glance, and a black shirt inside, and his feet were tightly wrapped.Zhao Fenghong was really worried that Itachi would faint on the ground due to heat stroke.

"Teacher, why are you here again..." Itachi Uchiha had a rare expression change: "Part-time job?"

"What's the matter, can't you?" Zhao Fenghong was a little strange.

"No." Itachi said: "According to my understanding of the teacher - he is good at the transformation of time and space, can use hypnosis-like techniques to erase the memory of a shadow-level ninja, and can freely change the shape of the body, such a powerful ability is enough to make the teacher Live a good life. Why do you have to force yourself to work at the bottom every time?"

"Is it strange?" Zhao Fenghong replied: "Because I live at the bottom, no one will doubt my identity. The more eye-catching and powerful I am, the more trouble I will cause."

"..." Itachi didn't speak, probably because he agreed with this sentence.

Zhao Fenghong suddenly laughed, and said: "Itachi-kun is still the same as when I was a child. All the other students in the class are afraid and impatient with me, but only Itachi-kun likes to take the initiative to find me. Now, you still like to take the initiative to come to me I."

——Is it because, apart from her, there is nothing left?

She knows the truth of everything, she is willing to trust Itachi unconditionally, and she is also willing to treat him as before.

Uchiha Itachi should be able to receive such a mood, right?

The past about Konoha Ninja Village has become a memory, and all relatives and families have disappeared, and they are burdened with the reputation of rebellion.The only person who was willing to accept him, who traveled from the past... was the only one left.

No, maybe there is one more person.

"Have you visited Sasuke?" Zhao Fenghong asked softly, "I know, you left his life behind."

"Yeah." Itachi nodded: "The situation is a bit tricky, but I will solve it."

A situation that can make Itachi feel tricky is certainly not so tricky, and Sasuke's situation is probably not so good either.Thinking of the young lady who always snatched her brother with a puffy face, Zhao Fenghong had the urge to sigh—but she couldn't do it.

Try not to mention that matter, try to only look at the present, try to make Itachi feel less guilty.Carefully avoiding that wound is what she should do.

"Don't worry." Zhao Fenghong said, "If you need, I can modify Sasuke's memory."

"It's not necessary." Itachi refused, "I've already thought about everything."

"It's always like this." Zhao Fenghong propped her forehead with the back of her hand: "Since I was a child, I have been very sensible and refused the help of others. When I grow up, I am more independent. I really miss You Jun sitting softly on the swing when I was young." , said 'I like teacher'. The belly is white and tender, and the arms are slender and long, cute like a cotton flower."

"I miss you very much?"

"of course."

"Then..." Uchiha Itachi's eyelids were half closed, he pushed back the hair on Zhao Fenghong's forehead, and kissed her forehead.It just leaned against it gently, but the time was unbelievably slow.After a long 15 seconds, he spoke in this posture, and his soft and warm lips brushed against Zhao Fenghong's forehead.

"...I like Teacher."

Man, can't you be more sincere and less routine?