[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

The fat boss stood in front of her, his tall figure blocking most of the light, casting a huge shadow like a majestic mountain of flesh, shrouding her tiny body in it. His face was hidden in darkness, and there was a kind and twisted smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, which looked particularly evil. His hand holding the bowl was steady, and he walked closer to her step by step. His footsteps made a hollow and suppressed echo on the old wooden floor. In this situation, it seems as if a sentence will pop up at the next moment: "Dalang, it's time to take medicine!"

Hashimoto Kanna Arashi, who had no strength to restrain the chicken, shuddered and shrank back unconsciously.

"Little girl, are you awake?" The boss squatted down in front of her, handed the bowl to her, said with a kind smile, "Are you hungry? Come, drink some hot soup!" He tried his best to raise the corners of his mouth, thinking He tried his best to maintain the image of a kind and friendly uncle to passers-by, but the tearing dim light spread out from behind him, casting a layer of unpredictable and sinister shadows on his face, which completely destroyed all his hypocritical disguises.

Feng Lan kept moving back, wishing she could stuff herself into the corner and disappear. Her face was full of fear, her little head was shaking like a rattle, and she was very resistant.

The boss still smiled and was as happy as a retarded person, and continued to persuade Feng Lan: "There is no drug in the soup this time, so don't worry about drinking it!"

The aroma of the broth wafts in at the right time, and the fresh smell of meat mixed with the freshness of wild vegetables lingers in your nose. When he lowered his eyes, the thick white soup hit his eyes, a few pieces of minced meat floated out of the soup surface, and mixed vegetables were swaying in the meantime, which unconsciously reminded people of the soft and salty flavor that was deeply burned in the memory. To the touch, the juice is fresh and watery, with endless aftertaste. This ecstatic taste has a fatal temptation for hungry travelers. The reflexive surge of saliva secretion in the mouth is the most difficult to restrain human foraging instinct.

The girl swallowed her saliva, but still turned her head away stubbornly, and whispered stubbornly in a low voice: "I don't want to drink..."

The boss heard the looseness in her words, smiled even more, and was ready to continue to persuade her.

"Boss, why are you nagging her?!" An impatient voice came from outside, "If she doesn't obey, just give her a beating. What else are you going to give her to eat?!"

"What do you know? If I'm beaten and hungry, how can I sell it at a good price tomorrow?" The boss turned around and yelled fiercely, but when he turned back to face Feng Lan, he was smiling again, "There's really nothing special here. Come, drink a little to warm your stomach."

The girl's cherry-like lips pursed into a tight straight line, her eyes glanced sideways, and after a few back and forth, they landed squarely on the bowl of broth in the boss's hand. Her eyes are nostalgic and distant, like the endless green grass of separation that stretches across the horizon, looking past the endless pain of separation, hatred and lovesickness.

After a while, she slowly raised her eyelids, stared deeply at the boss with eyes full of autumn water, and said pitifully: "...you just dropped the spittle, I want to drink a new one." The innocent expression and sincere appeal are irresistible.

boss:"……"

The eldest lady from here or there? ! It’s so hard to take care of me! ! !

"Okay!" The boss gritted his teeth and said bravely. He raised his hand, poured the broth into his mouth, drank it all in one gulp, stood up and left. After a while, he brought in another bowl of soup and handed it to Feng Lan, with a little impatience in his words. ,"Give!"

The girl lowered her head to look at the bowl for making soup carefully, then raised her head, her eyes were full of tears and I felt pity for her: "I want a new bowl too."

"It's been washed!" the boss shouted unbearably.

Does this girl have any consciousness of being kidnapped? !

The girl tilted her head and looked at him, blinked, and a faint smile appeared in her clear eyes. She nodded obediently and said, "Okay, thank you." She raised her tied hands slightly, Rotate your wrist to loosen the knot slightly, open your fingers and palms to make a lotus shape, take the bowl and put it back, hold it in front of your chest, curl up and lower your head and blow gently into the soup bowl.

That cooperative and sensible look made the boss so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and could only feel relieved again and again.

As expected, she is a young lady who was raised in a boudoir, ignorant of the sufferings of the world, and ignorant of the ways of the world. She is naive, squeamish, pretentious, picky, and full of nonsense!

"Wah, wah, wah..." A weak sob sounded faintly, seemingly far away and close, like resentment and admiration, and like the broken sound of a solitary flute, spreading through the deep valley.

The boss looked down and saw that the girl was holding a bowl and sitting in a daze, her eyes reddened by the heat of the broth. Her face was filled with tears, and the teardrops fell silently into the soup, creating circles and ripples.

The boss's mouth twitched and he asked angrily: "What's wrong with you?"

"Uncle, you are a good person!" When he asked, the girl cried unbridledly and begged sadly, "I don't want to be an oiran! I want to go home! I want to find my brother!!"

She burst into tears, crying so hard that it made people feel distressed: "Uncle! Please, I beg you, please do well and let me go! My family has money, a lot of money! As long as you let me go, no matter how much it costs, I will Brother will give it to you!"

The little beauty wept sadly, like a hibiscus weeping dew or autumn rain droppings on bananas. Between the mottled tears, one can see the eyebrows gathered together in sorrow, and the eyes shrouded in sorrowful mist. What she saw was that thousands of reds were crying together, and thousands of beauties were crying with the same sorrow. It really makes people pity and pity them endlessly. .

The boss was even more elated when he saw her like this.

She is still so young, yet she is so charming and graceful. If she had fully grown, what kind of alluring figure would she look like? When the time comes, I don’t know how many men will be coaxed into giving up their wealth just to get a beautiful woman to show off their beauty.

The boss looked at her as if he were looking at a shiny piece of 24k pure gold.

No one has trouble with money. For the sake of money, the boss was also very patient with her, and said kindly: "Little sister Hashimoto, uncle, although I love money, I also cherish life, right? If so, I will send you back, and the money will be taken." It’s here, but if your family investigates it, will uncle get any benefits?”

Yo ho! He still has the intelligence to be a villain!

Feng Lan commented secretly in his heart.

At this time, I heard the boss sigh softly and persuade me earnestly: "Oh, don't think too hard. In fact, with your qualifications, you go to Youkuoli to enjoy the happiness."

Feng Lan:? ? ?

exm? ? ? You told me that you sold me to a brothel to give me happiness? Thank you so much! Why don't you do such a good thing yourself? As long as there is any benefit to being a prostitute, for thousands of years at home and abroad, this profession will not fall on poor and desperate women. Oh, she forgot that the emerging industry of "Cowherd" is also gradually booming.

Feng Lan felt that her outlook on life had been dealt a devastating blow.

hetui! ! !

Just as she was complaining about thousands of words in her mind, the boss said again: "Imagine it, you are not having a good time at home, right? You are restricted and isolated everywhere, you are always excluded and targeted, and you don't even have anyone to talk to. But now you are about to You're about to be free! Don't worry, the Mama-san I found for you is the best talker in Yoshiwara Yukuru. When you get there, you can study and pick up guests at the same time... Well, I mean work, and you can also ask about your brother and younger brother. After contacting them, you can ask them to take the ransom to redeem you, so that your family can be reunited!"

Hey! The logic is so smooth that there are no flaws! Feng Lan didn't know where to start.

The madam sold the girl at a huge price. If you don't squeeze out the last bit of residual value, will you be able to find out about your family so easily and then escape? How about reuniting God's family? How about we be able to sing a song together in the courtyard and share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart?

What the fuck! No, calling him a dog is really insulting to a dog!

Feng Lan felt that she was only one nanometer away from falling off the horse. But she felt that this was an excellent test of her endurance. She swallowed her tears, pretended to be successfully brainwashed, raised her head, looked at the boss with her watery eyes, and begged: "Then , can you tell Mama Sang that I won’t be a prostitute or sell myself after I go in.”

"Then what are you selling?" The boss's face trembled, and he could hardly hold himself back and cursed.

Feng Lan was extremely naive, but she said firmly: "I...I can sell vegetables!" Then she sang to herself:

“La la la, la la la~

I am Xiao Huannai, the vegetable seller.

Don't wait for dawn to sell vegetables.

My elder brother pushes the cart, and my younger brother picks out the vegetables.

Today’s promotion is the most realistic,

Selling ferrets and giving them away will come tomorrow!

La la la, la la la~

……"【Note!】

"That's enough!" The boss finally couldn't help it, and with a twitching vein on his forehead, he shouted loudly, interrupting Feng Lan who was singing happily.

"what!--"

At the same time, a series of screams suddenly came from outside, and a blade of blood flew, drawing a cruel blood mark on the paper partition.

The boss was shocked, turned around and shouted: "What's going on!!!"

"...Perhaps someone has come to do justice for heaven?" No one answered outside, but a light whisper came from the ear, like the night wind bringing the clever smiles of the mountain charm.

The boss was slightly startled. He turned his head subconsciously, only to see that the girl who had been tied tightly just now broke free from her bonds at some point and was standing behind him with a smile. She was still holding the bowl of food that he had eaten firmly in her hand. I drank the hot soup of Jueyeng Powder.

The girl gave him a flawless smile, then turned her back and threw the whole bowl of soup on the boss's head. Then she grabbed him by the back of his collar and gave him a hard slap, slamming him face down into the floor. Suddenly there was a loud noise and sawdust flying.