[Hokage] Snow Time

The life of the Akatsuki organization is actually not as strict as outsiders imagined. Those who can come here are all S-level powerhouses, and most of the powerhouses have arrogance, but it is more or less.

In addition to tracking and capturing Renzhuli and preparing for it, Akatsuki's assignments are more often just to maintain the organization's daily operations.

After all, there are so many mouths to eat in the organization, and custom gowns and nail polish cost money.

As long as the word "custom" is added to anything, it is very expensive.

Although it is a two-person group activity, it is not necessary to stick together all the time, and each has its own space for seeking and reconciling.

Just like Didara likes to go back to the land of earth without anything to do, while hoarding explosive clay, he gets some gadgets mixed into the clay products in the store to sell, and see which guy has a keen eye for his art;

In private, Jiaodu will receive some extra cash with a reasonable salary to pass the time to fill up the small treasury. By the way, according to the new information, the list on the small book has been changed wave after wave. After all, in this high-risk world, there are people every second. die

Scorpion is used to hiding in the room alone to fiddle with his puppet. Anyone who disturbs him during this period must be prepared to be served by a thousand poisonous needles.

Maybe we can call it, private life.

People have six desires, seven emotions, and eight sufferings.

Ninjas are human beings, and rebels happen to be too.

Some people are greedy for food and desire to compete, and sometimes go to Hua/Liu Street to meet their physical needs, and occasionally return to the old place on a temporary basis, which is just human and understandable.

Uchiha Itachi’s eyes need to be recuperated and healed. His partner Kisame Kisame also knows this very well. No one would like to have someone by his side during the weak period of medical treatment, or to say that there are hidden enemies who cannot be called companions and need to be on guard against each other at all times. By the side - easy to die.

Uchiha Itachi stepped on the path in the forest, and there was light snow falling in the mountains in January, because there was no trace of chakra condensed on the soles of his feet.

He shouldn't have come, he thought.

His eyes are already very bad. When he doesn't need to be alert to killing intent and killing moves, his eyes are more often covered with a thin layer of fog, but he can still distinguish them at a glance from a distance in the vast whiteness. A splash of color.

So clear that I even doubt it.

"It's all here, don't you see each other?"

When he heard her say this, the girl's voice had completely lost the childishness of her childhood, and was filled with natural softness, like a light feather fluttering across the tip of her heart.

Before she suddenly gestured to Dark Crow who stayed in Konoha with a code word that only the two of them understood, the best choice at this time was to pretend that she didn't know anything, but he still came.

Obviously rationality has stopped it thousands of times.

"Do you want me to find you?" She said in the direction where he was hiding.

He stepped out of the shadows, "It's snowing."

The girl was wearing a moon-white dress and a thin cloak of the same color. Only the strap at the neckline was purple, and she stood in the snow neatly.

When Uchiha Itachi stood in front of her, the first thing he thought of was, would she be cold like this?

Two of them, one was born in June but suffered from bitter summer, and the other was born in winter but was afraid of cold.But she doesn't have chakra of the fire attribute, and her skin is slightly cool all year round, especially in winter.

"After all these years, you're still so naive," he heard himself say.

Xueshi smiled softly, "Although you insist on talking to me as the rebellious Suzaku, I still only have the identity of Qingze Xueshi."

The wind blew the snowflakes and lifted the corners of her clothes, and the surroundings became quiet. The sealing barrier and illusions surrounded this place into a small world.

"I just ask you what time it is."

"One, Uchiha Fugaku was called the 'Blood Eye' during World War Three. Although few people know it now, it was also a famous existence at that time. Someone in my family just saw his eyes—a pair of kaleidoscopes Write Sharingan."

"Second, given that Uchiha Fugaku has such a pair of eyes, the Uchiha clan still has dozens of elite ninjas who have opened two or even three round eyes. How can a 13-year-old boy disappear overnight? Kill them all without a sound." She paused, "That idiot and I have been fighting since we were young, although he lied to me about Wanhuajing's Sharingan, which caused me to misestimate his strength, but it's not bad too much."

What should you say to stop her guessing, Itachi said to himself.

He opened his mouth, but nothing came out.

"Third, in a situation like the Uchiha's extermination of the clan, the body of the Xueji Barrier should be dealt with by Anbu. I used the authority of the minister to check the information of the year. Anbu did not have any records about the recovery of Sharingan. Someone rushed to attack before Anbu made a move, and Zai Konoha was faster than Anbe, didn't it feel like he had predicted it in advance?"

"Four, only that child Sasuke would believe that you were spared to measure your own container. I told him that Sasuke is stupid and sweet, and he doesn't believe it. Both brothers are idiots."

"Five..." She sighed, "Do you think that if I didn't recognize the crow that always came to stare at me and Sasuke from afar, that black crow would still be alive and come back to report to you?"

She looked at him with "I still have a lot of points but I'm too lazy to say" in her eyes.

He stood there, brain froze, speechless.

How do you feel?Joy, bitterness, relaxation, helplessness?He also couldn't tell the difference. Human emotions are so complicated that words can't describe them.

After a long time he heard a sigh.

The purple-eyed girl stood five steps away from him and opened her arms towards him, "Has anyone ever told you that I'm so——— difficult to coax when I get angry?"

The ending sound is soft with a little imperceptible grievance.

He was completely defeated, that's why he asked the third generation to transfer her to leave anyway.

He walked into the range of her outstretched arms, bent slightly and embraced her as if resigned to his fate, his face was pressed against her somewhat cold neck, the cold air in his nose and a little floral scent that was so weak that there was almost no scent on her body— - It's the breath of the magnolia tree.

He noticed the bit of bitterness in his voice, and finally overflowed into his throat uncontrollably from the heart that had been pressing down on the iron wall disguised as an iron wall, and he said, "I'm sorry, Xueshi."

This wooden house was covered with a light layer of dust. Compared with the memory of Xueshi, the dilapidated places have been well repaired. There are more tables and cabinets in the house, and there are even bedding and a change of clothes. Only a little dust also means that people will come here every once in a while.

When they were 12 years old when they were on mission in Anbu, when they completed the mission and retreated, they were outnumbered and surrounded by the opponent. They ran into this deep mountain covered with a layer of miasma in the outermost forest. Found an abandoned cabin.This place is inaccessible to the outside world, has miasma and is easy to set up barriers. At that time, Xueshi gestured to Itachi's crow/body to meet here, but he didn't expect him to come here in the past few years.

Itachi has always known that Xueshi is particular about certain aspects. He is not afraid of being dirty or tired when performing tasks, but he still uses a water tunnel to clean himself up immediately after training.He stood in front of her to prevent the dust, and made many small water balls from the water tunnel to roll to clean the house. This was the "Secret Dishwashing Technique of the Qingze Clan" that she had given him before.

At that time, he did not expect that he would be so proficient in this ninjutsu in the future.

The girl walked to the table after he finished his work and took off the scrolls from his waist, pointing to the bed, "Sit down for me."

Ma Mian once told him that when a girl is angry, she just obeys obediently and don't ask why.

Sit upright.

"The forehead is removed."

Take it off and lay flat.

"The zipper of the robe is too high."

Obediently pull it to the chest.

Xueshi stood in front of him, put his right hand to his forehead, and the green chakra, which symbolized healing, was ignited.

"When it snows..."

"To shut up."

Oh.

He heard the sound of water droplets hitting the wooden board, intermittently.

He was still letting her have a medical examination with his eyes closed, his right hand accurately covered her left cheek, and his thumb lightly brushed the corner of her eyes, don't cry.

Xueshi didn't realize that she was crying until calloused fingers touched her cheek, she bit her lower lip tightly, how did this bastard ruin her body into such a ghostly appearance?

She withdrew her inspecting right hand, wanted to wipe his face with his robe but felt a little disgusted, so she simply grabbed the back of his hand and wiped it carelessly with a bit of revenge.

"What about the medicine you take on weekdays?"

"... finished eating." It was actually in Xiaopao's inner pocket.

"You open your eyes and look at me and say it again."

"..."

good, very good, excellent.

Xue Shi analyzed the ingredients of the pills in his medicine bottle clearly. This is not a medicine for curing diseases, but it is obviously a poison that squeezes life span to forcefully maintain the state of the body.

Xue Shi suddenly looked at him very upset, not happy anywhere.

"The red cloud robe is really ugly, and the black nails are also ugly." Xue Shi turned her head away, "Go and clean yourself up."

Itachi picked up the change of casual clothes left here and walked to the cubicle where the barrel was placed, turned to look at her, hesitated to speak, and went to take a bath obediently.

"If you dare to bathe in cold water, you will die." A soft female voice came from outside.

He just completed the water escape seal, and then formed another fire escape.

The black nail polish was not easy to clean off. When he came out, Xue Shi had already filled the scrolls with the bottles and jars of medicinal materials and placed them on the entire table, and the small medicine stove was still slowly emitting smoke.

He glanced and didn't see his black medicine bottle.

Then I met the girl's clear eyes of "I see through you".

Itachi doesn't know how to coax people. Xueshi has been a sensible little girl since she was a child. She has a good temper, is gentle and gentle, and rarely gets angry. He has no experience in coaxing people at all.

He went through his whole body, including all the wealth in the house, in his mind, and choked out a sentence: "Do you want military food pills when it's snowing?"

——————

It was dark early in January, and when it was snowing, I decocted the medicine and blew it to the right temperature with a small wind to watch him drink it. I didn't say a word to Itachi the whole time.

If I am a water doll, I won't be angry.Today, I, Qing Zexueshi, will let you feel the ruthlessness, cruelty and vexatiousness of a legendary woman.

She picked up the scroll containing her daily necessities and walked into the compartment, and it didn't take long before there was a knock on the door.

She opened the door expressionlessly.

Itachi was wearing the gray kimono he had just changed into after taking a shower, and the spar necklace she gave him was hanging around his neck. His hair was loose and damp, "Let me warm up the water for you."

There is no fire escape when it is snowing, and the small medicine stove just now was lit with a lighter.

Xueshi endured it, told himself that he must teach him a lesson, endured it again and again.

I can't bear it anymore and don't need to bear it anymore-"Itachi Uchiha, dry my hair."

Then he pushed the person who boiled water for her out of the small bathroom, and reflected on himself, probably speaking to him in a very aggressive tone just now.

Itachi was pushed out of the door, and his voice was naturally soft when it was snowing. Even when he was out of breath, his voice was soft with a little water vapor.

He smiled, as long as he was willing to talk to him.

It was better to be angry than for her to cry.

Itachi looked out the window, the snow had stopped, the red glow was woven into brocade, and a small string of icicles hung at the end of the treetop.

He used to come here just to ask for a chance to breathe, wearing a cruel and ruthless mask day and night to almost crush him, only here, when he is the only one left, he can be Itachi Uchiha.

What he does most often is to watch the snow fall quietly and wait for the sun to rise.The memory of the past is his only ray of light in the darkness, a piece of driftwood whenever he is overwhelmed by guilt and guilt.

He doesn't regret it, it's his destiny.

But he wasn't strong enough either.

Therefore, it is necessary to chew repeatedly and yearn for the warmth of the past.

Snow came out wearing a light blue skirt because of the cold and a white coat over it, revealing a section of calf that was dazzling white, and stepped out with bare feet, leaving water stains all the way on the floor.

Good thing the floor was just mopped, he thought.

She casually tied her hair up with a thin wooden branch, ignoring the Bingliang pills he put on the plate, "I'll treat your eyes, and tell me in time if you feel anything wrong during the treatment."

The voice is still "cold".

She has treated Kakashi's eyes for so long, and she dare not say anything else, but she is somewhat sure of the recovery of Sharingan.

Since Kakashi is not a member of the Uchiha clan, he doesn't know enough about Sharingan, and he only knew how to use the Manga Mirror to write Sharingan after he woke up from Tsukiyomi. He discovered this when he used Kamui for the first time. The consumption of the pupil power of the eyes is extremely great.

Itachi should have used it countless times since he opened his eyes.

It was bad enough that Xueshi had his palms in front of his eyes.

With his eyes closed, Itachi could feel the pain that had been accumulating in his eyes since he was 13 years old was gradually relieving, and he was being pulled out slowly like a cocoon.

The most important thing about the Uchiha clan is their eyes, which is pride and self-esteem.

But at this moment, this blinding darkness also brought him peace of mind.

He could feel her close to him, her breath could be heard clearly in the silent mountain cabin.

When he opened his eyes again, the candles on the table were almost burnt out, and the moonlight leaked in through the window and fell on Xueshi's left shoulder.

Xue Shi's breathing was a bit disturbed, and the long-term continuous use of blood successors and medical treatment consumed a lot of her chakra, and her complexion was not very good.

She suddenly stretched out her hand to push him back, and Itachi was pushed down on the bed behind him for a moment, and the next second the girl climbed on top of him, holding him tightly with her hands and feet, "I'm tired."

Itachi stretched out his hand to push her up, but immediately retracted the moment he touched her shoulder, barely hooking the quilt and spreading it over her.After hesitating for a while, he helped her carefully pull out the twigs in her hair, and then lay down flat and let her oppress her.

Did not dare to move.

Xueshi treated his eyes initially, and secretly hated that he hadn't learned the swearing vocabulary from his senior in Anbu, otherwise he would have to reward Uchiha Itachi with a whole bunch of scolding, as bad as it sounds.

In Konoha, if Kakashi dared to use his eyes to this extent, she would have beaten him into Kakato long ago.

Angry, super angry, super invincible giant angry.

Xueshi recalled just now:

Don't talk to him - ruthless√

The tone is very fierce, throw it away after use (boiling water) - cold √

It's even worse than being unreasonable.

She thought about how to be unreasonable, and then remembered that every time Orange was on a mission for her, the whole cat would be on all fours, and she would not be able to get off her body.

She directly turned him over, because she usually sleeps very well and is afraid that once she falls asleep, she will hold him hard. Anyway, she is afraid of the cold in cold weather, so it is useless to use a stove with a fire attribute chakra.

She was really tired. After driving all the way, she treated him for so long. Before falling asleep in a daze, she was still thinking: making trouble for no reason√

Uchiha Itachi, do you feel the horror of a woman getting angry?

Shake it man.

Humph.

——————

Xueshi thought about it, and it seemed that he hadn't slept for a long time and woke up naturally.

She is used to sleeping on her right side, and it is the same when she wakes up this time. It seems that sleeping too honestly also has disadvantages.

She looked at the face facing her and blinked her eyes.

The other party didn't respond.

She suddenly had a childish attitude, and moved her whole body a little closer, the tips of their noses almost touching, and they blinked again.

His breathing was slightly stagnant, but he stubbornly refused to open his eyes.

If it wasn't because she knew this person too well, she would definitely be concealed from him. It was strange to say, how could she know him so well after she hadn't seen him for so long.

Well, it seems that he is not going to admit that he is awake.

Xueshi got up and stepped over the people sleeping outside, picked up the scroll and went straight outside.

The door opened and closed again.

Itachi opened his eyes and straightened his body.

Putting the back of his right hand on his forehead, he finally exhaled slowly.

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