[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

Itachi's lips opened and closed very quickly, as if he wanted to say something, but no sound came out. Those ordinary words of concern or reproach in the past have passed through too many springs, autumns, and dusk, and the tone and mood of the time can no longer be found. Reluctantly speaking, they are just imitating others, only causing jokes and adding sentimentality.

Seeing Weasel's silence, Feng Lan calmed down after calling out, and gradually smiled. The two of them looked at each other halfway across the corridor, as if they were standing on opposite ends of a chasm in the sky, looking at each other speechless.

Thick clouds cover the moon again, and the snow falls all over the night and the wind blows. The blurred sand and dust shake off the rolling waves of fog, roaring with creepy and strange sounds, tearing the cold and heavy air unbridled.

After a long time, Itachi slowly asked: "Have you found the "Tatsumi Four"? "His voice, covered by the wind and snow, was very faint and distant. If you didn't listen carefully, it would sound like a sigh mixed in the wind.

Feng Lan's eyes suddenly dimmed a bit, like the most dazzling star that had fallen in the sky, all its light had been dispersed. She lowered her head and shook her head heavily: "No..."

She whispered, with deep frustration and self-blame in her tone: "It's Feng Lan, it's useless. Feng Lan searched the whole room, but couldn't find anything..."

Feng Lan guessed that the room she searched should belong to the frail "sister" mentioned in the diary. Not to mention the various exquisite ornaments in the house, the various exquisitely crafted kimonos in the cages, and the humanoid dolls scattered everywhere; the faint scent of medicine alone in the room is enough to prove the identity of the owner.

The medicinal fragrance has become almost imperceptible due to the passage of time. The moment the door is opened, it hits the nostrils along with the rotten moldy smell. The scent illusion "Autumn Orange Night" that Feng Lan is good at is a trick that works silently through the sense of smell to moisturize things. Therefore, she herself is particularly sensitive to smells. After noticing something was wrong in the smell in the room, she immediately held her breath, covered her face with her wide sleeves, and took out the incense stick of the illusion to be prepared. After the turbid air dissipated, Feng Lan dared to remove the sleeves covering her mouth and nose, and then she could distinguish the residual aroma of licorice, loquat leaves, bitter almonds, ephedra, astragalus, atractylodes, asarum, frankincense and other herbs in the air.

After confirming that the smell was harmless, Feng Lan dared to enter the house to search. The door of the house opens toward the east. According to the orientation, the location of the "Xunsi" seal should also be in the southeast corner of the house, that is, on the academy screen overlooking the courtyard next to the door. However, Feng Lan did not find the seal where he expected, so he had to expand the search scope to the entire room, but found nothing.

Feng Lan was sincerely discouraged.

"It doesn't matter," Itachi didn't take it seriously. He said calmly, "Since the seal has been set, it won't be so easy for us to break it at once. There are easy steps and difficulties. Don't rush, just take your time."

The room Feng Lan was searching for was close to the Buddhist hall. Judging from the orientation, it should be closer to the south; and the real southeast should be the small courtyard between the two rooms.

Seeing Itachi's sudden silence, Feng Lan thought that he was sulking because he had not completed the task, but she never thought that he was actually thinking about their next move, and couldn't help but feel a little worried. After hesitating for a long time, he tentatively said: "Brother, um, I..."

""Kunji" was found. "

When Itachi turned to look at Feng Lan and waited for her next words, he heard Scorpion's voice coming from the corridor outside. Itachi waved his hand to tell Feng Lan to stop talking for the time being, and turned around to go to the main corridor.

Xie Zheng slowly walked over from the other side. As he walked, he continued what he had just said: "...it has been torn off by me. Feng Lan's guess is right. We must tear off each seal in order." Enter the Buddhist hall. How are you doing there? Have you found "Xunsi"? "After saying a long sentence, he had already walked very close and stopped three steps away from Itachi. This is Scorpion's habit as a ninja. He always gives himself a buffer, even for his teammates. You can't trust it completely.

Feng Lan heard Xie's voice and moved over, shook her head and replied: "No, Xun Si was not found in the room I was responsible for. "

"Previously we took it for granted that the seal had to be stuck indoors to last longer; but obviously, this formation does not have such a requirement. And the small courtyard behind it is the real southeast direction, and we are preparing to go there." Itachi followed Feng Lan's words and simply informed Xie of his inference and plan, then paused and asked, "Besides cracking "Kun Er", have you found any valuable clues there? "

"The room in the southwest corner is the master's room. Judging from the objects and furnishings left inside, it is clear that the male owner is a puppet master. But..." He smiled mysteriously and maliciously, "That room is also a murder scene."

Itachi frowned and asked, "Crime scene?"

"How about the details? You can take your girl to see it for yourself and you will know?" Xie Sihu didn't want to say more, but his lazy tone was clearly tempting people to go and find out.

Itachi, however, was not beguiled by him and only talked about business: "Does anyone else have any news?"

"what!!!------"

Just as he was talking, two extremely miserable high-decibel screams came from the northwest corner of the mansion.

Xie & Weasel & Feng Lan: "..."

Well, it seems that there is not much progress on Deidara and A Fei's side.

Xie sighed and said: "Okay, I'll go see what frightened those two cowards to be like this. By the way, I'll let Kisame know about our progress. Tsk, one or two of them are acting like this. Slow down!" There was undisguised disgust in his tone.

Itachi nodded: "After Feng Lan and I tore off "Zhen San", we went to the small yard behind to continue looking for "Tatsumi Four". "

After discussing the next move, Xia continued to walk forward, planning to meet Kisame first and then deal with the matter of the "ghost-afraid" duo. Itachi took Feng Lan back. He signaled Feng Lan to wait outside the house, while he went in and easily tore off the "Zhen San" seal that had been unable to be removed no matter how hard he tried. Feng Lan had previously advocated finding all the seals before tearing them off together, mainly because he was afraid that there might be some trap that one person would not be able to handle. But Xie was impatient, hated waiting for others, and was eager to confirm Feng Lan's guess, so he made a very bad start. Itachi saw that Scorpion was still safe after tearing off the seal, so he decided to change his strategy and simply found one and ripped it off one by one.

When Itachi came out of the house, Feng Lan had already brought a bamboo hat and had been waiting at the door for a long time. It was snowing hard, and the moon was shining brightly. Although there were still snowflakes like goose feathers floating in the sky, they could not hinder the footsteps of pedestrians at all.

She was looking at the small covered courtyard in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking. The wide brim of the bamboo hat and the wind curtain blocked most of her face, leaving only half a palm-sized face exposed, as cute as a delicate porcelain doll. The wind returned to the snow flow, and the wind chimes on the corners of her bamboo hat made a clear tinkling sound, bringing with them a few clumps of catkins-like clear snow to rest on her shoulders, or silently rolling over her clothes, falling to the ground in tears. .

Feng Lan heard the noise behind her, turned her eyes and saw Itachi walking slowly as usual, knowing that the matter was settled, she just asked casually: "Nissan, where is your bamboo hat? Although the snow is light, I still take it." It’s better to block things.”

Itachi didn't speak, but silently stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and gently brushed away the falling snow on her shoulders. The fresh snow has not yet frozen, so it is easy to remove. His expression was still indifferent, making it unclear what he was thinking. He lowered his eyes and said, "What did you want to say to me just now?"

Feng Lan was slightly startled. She just felt that the silence between the two of them was awkward, so she had nothing to say. She didn't expect that Itachi would still remember it after such a long time. So, I had no choice but to bite the bullet and bring up the unspoken topic just now: "When I went to Orochimaru to retrieve the Ring of the Sky, I met Sasuke."

Itachi's hand suddenly paused, and then continued to brush the remaining snow on her shoulders as if nothing had happened. Feng Lan had been on the independent corridor for a long time, and the wind and snow touched her clothes. No matter how fast it blew, some of them would melt with the body temperature, leaving faint watermarks on the clothes.

"Yeah," he responded softly, simply, and no emotion could be heard, "I guessed it." Then he fell silent again.

Seeing that Itachi didn't say a word, Feng Lan rolled the words around on the tip of her tongue a few times, and finally said hesitantly: "...I was stabbed by him with a Chidori..." She stretched out her hand and pointed to her right hand. Belly, "...right here. Well..."

Before Feng Lan finished speaking, she felt a pain in her shoulder. It was Itachi, and Itachi grabbed her shoulders sharply. He seemed to be shocked, and his hand lost its balance for a moment. When his eyes fell on Feng Lan's slightly frowned eyebrows, he was shocked to realize that he had struck hard, fearing that he might have hurt Feng Lan.

He was so annoyed that he quickly let go of his hand and asked with a heavy gaze, "Are you okay?" The pun-intended question made it somewhat unclear which thing he was asking about.

"It's okay," Feng Lan didn't take it seriously. He waved his sleeves boldly and said generously, "If he can really stab me, then he will be out of trouble!"

Itachi let out a long sigh of relief and stopped asking for details. Feng Lan saw him turning around and about to plunge into the snow, so she quickly grabbed him and reminded him hastily: "Brother, bamboo hat..."

She looked at him earnestly, her deep purple eyes seemed to be dotted with morning stars, just like when she acted coquettishly and begged him when she was a child, she was as irresistible as ever. Itachi finally complied with her wishes, flipping it over, and Akatsuki's standard wind chime hat appeared in his hand.

Ninjas always have their own unique way of storing things.

Itachi put the bamboo hat on his head and glanced at Feng Lan with a helpless look, as if to say: "Are you satisfied now?"

Feng Lan was naturally smiling.

"actually……"

Itachi stepped forward and stepped down the steps from the corridor, when he heard Feng Lan's hesitant voice coming from behind. He turned his head and looked at Feng Lan in confusion, with some questioning meaning in his eyes. This dislocation makes the two of them almost look at each other, making them less oppressive and more friendly.

"...Actually, it doesn't matter even if I really let Sasuke poke a few of them..." She seemed to know that this was extremely inappropriate. After she finished speaking, she quickly retracted her neck and let Hongyun's black cloak rise. The stand-up collar covered most of her cheeks, leaving only a pair of beady almond-shaped eyes, looking at Itachi timidly.

There was still no change in Itachi's expression, but Feng Lan clearly felt that the air around Itachi was a bit colder, and his eyes became more gloomy.

Feng Lan, who realized that she had said the wrong thing and pulled out Itachi's reverse scale, now became a hamster.

"come over!"

The calm and authoritative tone made Feng Lan once again sure that Itachi was really angry. However, the prestige that belonged to his brother since he was a child forced Feng Lan to obey. No matter how reluctant he was, he could only take small steps and move in front of Itachi bit by bit.

She lowered her head, not daring to look at Itachi, just thinking about how He would punish her, when she suddenly felt a pain in her forehead, and her whole head tilted back due to the recoil. When he raised his eyes, he only had time to catch Itachi's retracted fingers.

This was Itachi's punishment for her.

Another stab in the head...

Feng Lan pouted, puffed out her cheeks, and touched her forehead, which was so red from being poked, that she looked unhappy, but felt sweet in her heart. Just as she was reminiscing about the long-lost feeling of stabbing her head to death, a big hand came under her head again, straightening her bamboo hat that had been accidentally crooked, and closing the wind curtain.

"Put it on." Itachi said briefly, taking the lead to walk down the corridor, then looked back and extended his hand to her, "Let's go."

Feng Lan felt her heart was boiling hot, like a boiling pot of boiling water, and her face turned red as the steam steamed her. She responded in a low voice, took the hand that Itachi handed over, stepped on the footprints he left step by step, and stepped into the small courtyard.