[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

Such a beautiful person, the door was opened, and a woman with black hair, dark eyes and fair skin just ran into Haruka's field of vision. If she had to say that she had seen many beautiful people, there would always be good-looking people in any world, but When she saw this one, she would still sincerely marvel at her beauty.

The woman who opened the door held her stomach and looked at Yao curiously, her voice was apologetic but also joyful: "I'm sorry, Itachi is out, unfortunately he is not at home now."

She is Itachi and Sasuke's mother, Haruka thought in his heart.

This face, which is [-]% similar to Sasuke when he grew up, is so recognizable. She looks like a very gentle person as she imagined, so she only saw it after thinking about other things. The slightly undulating stomach made her panic for a moment: "Hey... ah, no, it's okay, I'm not important."

The woman held her belly with one hand and covered her mouth with the other, and laughed softly, with a soothing taste in her soft voice: "That's right, you are...Xiaoyao, Jiu Xinnai, she mentioned to me I’ve been to you, can I call you that? I haven’t introduced myself yet. I’m Uchiha Mikoto, Itachi’s mother. I’m very happy that you can come and play with him. And Kushina, how is she doing recently? It’s been a long time met her."

Even though she knew that she should immediately look away from her puffy stomach and stop this impolite behavior to seriously answer the person in front of her, her eyes still drifted there involuntarily, which caused her to answer rather ambiguously. An absent-minded feeling: "Yes, hello Mrs. Mikoto, you can call me whatever you want, sister Kushina... ah... Kushina-san, she is very... no, I haven't seen her recently, I don't know .”

The voice with a smile sounded again, and Miqin thoughtfully said to the child in front of her who had only a vague impression before: "Really, she must be very energetic, she has always been full of energy in the past, you can call her whatever you want." Just get used to it, although Kushina and I are at the same age, but the qualifications to be a mother are her seniors."

"Yes……"

During this period, the image of this lady, no matter what, she couldn't convince herself that it was because she had eaten too much lunch to make her stomach hold up her clothes. Such a dramatic situation was still somewhat possible for her own Kushina , She couldn't believe it in this person in front of her.

So...so this is Sasuke? !Definitely Sasuke! ?The more I think about it, the more I can't take my eyes off the undulating arc.

A soft laugh came from above her head, Mikoto pursed her lips and let out a laugh, she took two steps back to get out of the entrance: "Itachi won't be back for a while, would Xiaoyao come in and sit down?"

Ah, although this one didn't mean to laugh at her, she was still very ashamed, her face blushed, her immature behavior was really rude, and she was a little flustered in her heart. She lifted up the bag she had been carrying in her hand, and finally her eyes were steady. Mikoto's words landed on Mikoto's face, and she answered with some words carefully.

"No, Mrs. Mikoto, you seem to be...pregnant, so I won't bother you, this is the three-color dumpling I brought to Itachi, he likes to eat this most, if he has time, tell him about normal times He already knows the place, I will be there before six o'clock in the evening, if I don't have time, I will visit again next time."

Mikoto took the bag and looked a little disappointed and then a little happy. Haruka didn't understand Mikoto's complicated emotional changes since they met, and finally Mikoto responded with a smile: "No trouble, you are always welcome to come again next time, I didn't even know he liked to eat this, thank you, I will tell him when he comes back."

"It's okay! You're welcome, I will definitely visit next time, then I'll go first."

After biding farewell in a trance, she belatedly remembered that she had subconsciously told Itachi where to find her just now, her emotions immediately cooled down, and her pace, which was not too slow, hesitated and approached a stop.

If I go there, I will meet him, but I don’t want to see him, so I can’t go there.

Not right.

The drooping eyelids trembled slightly, and the slender eyelashes cast a row of shadows on the face, and there was a negative voice deep in her heart. She knew it, not because she didn't want to see him, but because she didn't dare to see him.

She didn't know what to say to him, Kushina, and Kakashi that day, knowing that they were all concerned about her.

It's like she borrowed a knife from them, but this knife didn't have a sheath to protect the holder, and even the handle was too short for one person to hold, other than that, there was only an extremely sharp blade, They were afraid that the sharp edge of the knife would hurt her, so they grabbed the blade and carefully rushed towards her by the handle, but she grasped the handle knowingly and scratched their hands dripping with blood. On top of that, he further stabbed into their bodies fiercely.

Kushina forgave her, but she couldn't forgive herself.

And Zhishui has never seen her since then, he must hate her, he will not get close to her again, he will say he hates her, and he will look at her with strange eyes.

Words spoken are like water poured out, and the result has become like this.

There's no other way, it's all her own fault, it doesn't matter if she can't be by his side, or not to be his companion, as long as she can protect him, that's enough.

But this time she had to go, she had already made an appointment with Itachi, if she didn't go to the appointment, Itachi would be angry.

Her eyes flickered slightly, her teeth whitened the corners of her lips, and with a tired face, Haruka slowly closed her eyes and then opened them again. She would just take a look, take a sneak peek, and think of other ways if he was there. It doesn't matter, she is still very confident in hiding, and she will never be discovered.

Restraining her breath, walking lightly, walking among the branches and leaves in accordance with the sound of the wind, and then stopping, she has seen this scene countless times, the same place, the same people, but with different moods, what is he doing to her? What position does it occupy in your heart?Such questions flicked across her heart, and then her sight and mind were completely plundered by that person's figure. At this moment, she clearly heard the voice in her heart.

Even though it has only been a few days, she misses this man very much, wants to see him, wants to talk to him, she trusts him and longs for him, just like a flying insect that chases light by nature, she has been chasing him all the time.

Facing the bushes opposite her, a small figure appeared out of a few swayings, and Shishui's movement stopped.

"Ah, Itachi, you came here alone again, don't you want to play with your friends?"

"Zhishuisang...you're talking like this again." Itachi patted the leaves on his body, his tone was very casual and he didn't answer as seriously as before, his eyes turned around unexpectedly but he didn't care Unexpectedly, he didn't see any other figures. After looking around, his eyes returned to Zhishui's smiling and slightly disappointed face as usual.

Shisui hugged his arms and let out a meaningful hum, then he tilted his head and raised his hand with a smile, a kunai quilt was wrapped around his index finger, then he held it in the palm of his hand and threw it at Itachi: "Okay , do you want to practice this?"

Itachi held the kunai and didn't respond. He turned around and faced the target, slowly closed his eyes, raised his hand and opened them.

Benedict!Hit the bullseye.

Zhishui stood aside, exaggerating his mouth into the shape of Oh, and clapped his palms: "Beautiful! As expected of Itachi."

"Thank you, but if Shisui-san is here today, I kind of want to try battle practice."

"Oh? You have a lot of courage, Itachi, I won't show mercy." Zhishui stepped back a few steps to distance himself from Itachi.

"It's okay, that's fine." Itachi also stepped back and finally stood still, raising his right hand with Shisui to form a sign of opposition.

Putting down his right hand, the two drew out Kunai and rushed towards each other at the same time. There was not much confrontation between Kunai and Itachi, whose strength was slightly lower, raised his wrist and used his strength to push away the Shishui that was suppressing him. The two separated for a moment and fought again Together, followed by a dizzying contest of pure martial arts.

Kunai collided, and Shisui suddenly exerted force, and the kunai in his hand took the opposite side and swiped fiercely to the side. Itachi held Kunai's hand and was forced to open sideways along Shisui's strength.

Trying to take a step back to stabilize the center of gravity, Itachi's ankle hit a straight fishing line, and Shisui cut through Itachi's arm, and at the same time, his right leg bent his knee and hit Itachi's body, crushing the unbalanced Itachi on the ground The ground and firmly restrained his legs, and Kunai also lay firmly on Itachi's neck.

"Oh, is it a substitute technique? It's beautiful." Zhishui stood up and the weasel under his legs turned into a piece of dead wood, "But this time I really won't release the water."

He stood there and squinted his eyes slightly to look around, his pupils were bright red.

The unnatural sound of branches and leaves rubbing against cloth sounded, Zhishui paused, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and walked leisurely towards the place where the sound came from: "Itachi, you still need more practice in hiding."

The sound of rustling friction suddenly became louder, and a figure ran out of it and quickly rushed towards Zhishui, who was strolling in the garden. Zhishui bent down to avoid the rushing figure, and at the same time raised his leg and kicked backwards, hitting Zhishui head-on. The Itachi flew not far away and was half lying on the ground, and the shadow clone that was rushing in front also exploded into smoke with a bang, he raised his hand and said to Zhishui: "I lost, I really can't win Zhishuisang. "

"How come..." Zhishui stood there for a while, the red color gradually faded from his pupils, he walked up to Itachi and pulled him up, "You will be stronger than me in the future."

"How can Sharingan open its eyes?" Itachi withdrew his hand after completing the seal of reconciliation, glanced at Shishui's eyes several times, and asked hesitantly, but Shisui didn't get a response. He lowered his head and didn't know what to think.

Itachi blinked suspiciously, and tentatively said to the upright and distracted man opposite him, "...Zhishuisang?"

"Ah, I'm here. I'm sorry Itachi, did you say something just now? I didn't hear it. I'm a little tired from cultivating here today." Shisui, who came back to his senses, rubbed his hair and smiled at Itachi in embarrassment.

"...It's okay, it's nothing important."

"Well, that's it..." Following Shisui's sudden silence, the atmosphere was a bit strange for a while, he sighed and then smiled again, "It's not early today, Madam Mikoto will worry about you, I'll go first Go home early and see you next time."

"Okay, goodbye Shisui-san."

Itachi waved at Shisui's back, and when only Itachi was left, the surroundings became quiet again, and the sound of branches and leaves rubbing against cloth suddenly sounded.

"Sorry Itachi..." Haruka who was hiding in the bushes came out from inside.

"No, I think thank you is more suitable than sorry, Haruka-san has nothing to be sorry for me, isn't there, and even if I don't rush out in advance, I can't beat Zhishui-san." Itachi bent his eyes and said with a smile, seeing When Haruka stopped looking at the ground and finally looked up at him, he continued, "And I wish you... happy discharge?"

Listening to Itachi's rare little joke, she also laughed along with Itachi: "Thank you Itachi."

Itachi showed an apologetic expression after hearing Haruka's reason, and he explained to Haruka, "I'm sorry Haruka-san, although I also want to learn escapism, I haven't asked my father for advice, but I will go to him in the near future. Father asked for advice, if you don't mind..."

"It's okay, it's okay, I don't mind, and I believe Itachi will be able to learn it soon." Haruka waved her hand with a certainty in her tone that should be taken for granted. Gently rubbing the skin under the eyes, the corners of the mouth still raised upwards, "Don't tell him about me, please."

Itachi frowned slightly, his eyes showed a bit of worry, after thinking for a while he still didn't ask further: "...Okay."

"Well, thank you. I'm a little tired today, so I'll leave first. The dumplings were bought in advance and delivered to your house. When you get home, say hello to Mrs. Meiqin for me, and congratulations. You're about to have a lovely brother. Then Goodbye."

Itachi waved at Haruka's back in response, but she didn't understand Haruka's words in her heart, so her words were always sure and reasonable.What a strange person, wouldn't it be better for him to just let things go and ignore them?