[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

Itachi didn't seem to notice Feng Lan's abnormality. He leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand to carefully brush away the sawdust, and picked up the luminous object to look at it.

This object is a circle larger than the common ten-tael coin, curved to one side in a semi-arc shape, and is as thin as silk. The overall color is mainly cyan blue, with golden, green and purple polarization. The luster is warm, holy, gorgeous and gorgeous. At first glance, it looks like the scales of some kind of creature, or like the slightly curled petals of a rare rose. After looking at it for a long time, it actually feels like a dizzying and confusing feeling.

So, the power that erupted in the underground altar before came from these scales and not from the "Shadow Miko" statue?

"Is this..." Itachi frowned and asked subconsciously.

"...It's mermaid scales." Feng Lan replied in a low voice, her eyes flickering.

Feng Lan's mother in that world, the nymph goddess Pallas, was half mermaid, so her true body had a coquettish big fish tail that was flamboyant. On the day Feng Lan was born, her mother peeled off the five hardest scales from her waist and made a bracelet as a protective card for her. She had been carrying this fish scale chain since she was a child, and it disappeared until she traveled to this world. So when the scales fell to the ground, she recognized them at a glance.

She originally thought that it was probably because she came here through soul and couldn't bring the top-notch equipment she had with her; even the "Blue Ghost" gem that carried her mother's power was a relic of Tomiyoshi and Akira. , just arrived in her hands. Unexpectedly, I would see my old belongings from another world here again.

Feng Lan was filled with emotions for a moment: She had never been able to figure out why Shaka appeared in this world, but now it seems that maybe he came to give her cheats. I don’t know if the author loves him or hates him. The last fanfic made him the target of death, and this one made him the tool again. All in all: love tormenting him.

In this way, the unreasonable things in the haunted house can also be explained: if A Wu could control her, he should have taken action long ago, and would not have waited until the last moment, let alone be suppressed and beaten by her. It was obviously more than enough. And the performance of insufficient strength. As for her ability to escape from the trap and successfully possess her body later, it should be that the scale armor destroyed the sealing talisman and secretly suppressed Feng Lan's mental power, which allowed A Wu to succeed by chance.

Speaking of which, this scale armor really has a bit of artificial intelligence on it, and it knows where to advance the plot.

"Mermaid?" Itachi raised his voice slightly, with obvious disbelief, "It is said that eating a creature can lead to immortality?"

Feng Lan: "..."

Ah, she had forgotten that the mermaid in the neon legend is edible, the meat is soft, tender, juicy, and can beautify the skin, and can live forever.

As a descendant of mermaid, does Feng Lan's meat have the same effect? After a long time, in this aspect, she was not an elegant and mysterious ocean elf, but Tang Monk's meat that everyone wanted a piece of! After reshaping her self-understanding with great difficulty, Feng Lan tremblingly hugged herself, who was weak and helpless but could eat [double meaning].

Wait, speaking of which, isn’t her mother more nutritious than her? So when she is in danger, can she get away by telling her mother the news?

Good guy, she is so filial! If her mother knew that she thought this way, she would have to kill her family for justice!

"Do you want to keep it?" Itachi had been paying attention to Feng Lan from the beginning to the end. Looking at her evasive but longing eyes on the mermaid scales, he immediately understood Feng Lan's thoughts.

Sure enough, when Feng Lan heard this, she raised her head suddenly, her round apricot eyes shone brightly, and the sunlight like breaking clouds suddenly reflected into the quiet autumn water, which was so dazzling and thrilling. It was as if thousands of sparkling lights were nodding their heads in a hurry, shouting excitedly: "I want it, I want it, I want it!!!"

Looking at such a pair of eyes, Itachi felt that he could not refuse any of her requests. But he has not forgotten the terrifying power contained in these scales. When he talked to Feng Lan about his previous experiences, he had a secretive expression and a concealing attitude that he hesitated to speak.

"Is it dangerous?" He asked warily, moving his knuckles slightly, and buckled the scales inward a little, as if he wanted to confiscate them again.

Feng Lan was stunned for a moment, then shook her head decisively like a pendulum: "It's not dangerous, it's not dangerous! This thing is in my hand, it's not dangerous at all!"

It’s so funny, this is the exclusive plug-in she’s been waiting for so hard, and if it’s dangerous, it’s also boss dangerous.

Seeing Feng Lan's performance, Itachi's heart sank, and the seeds of doubt quickly took root and sprouted, growing into a big tree in the sky. He said in an extremely confident tone: "You know the origin of this mermaid scale."

Feng Lan's lips moved twice, but eventually fell silent.

For a moment, she had the urge to tell Itachi everything.

But even if she said it, would Itachi believe it?

The unheard myths of another world were told by her as if they were facts. Itachi might think she was crazy, right?

Seeing Feng Lan's awkward look on Ai Ai's face, Itachi finally couldn't bear to force her anymore. He sighed softly as if admitting defeat, handed the mermaid scales to her eyes and said, "Take it."

Feng Lan's eyes were dazzled by the brilliant and colorful light of the scales, and when she looked up along the fingertips holding the scales, she saw Weasel's calm gaze.

Feng Lan's timid gaze with a probing and flattering look greatly pleased Itachi. He remembered that when Feng Lan was a child, she would look at him cautiously like this every time when she would make some trouble without telling him and begging him to help her clean up the mess without telling her parents.

The memories are beautiful and pure, just like her eyes at this moment, which have never changed.

Itachi's eyes also softened. He slightly curved his lips and said softly: "The origin of these scales and the mermaid thing, please wait until you want to tell me." After saying that, he was afraid that his tone was too loud. He was so tough that it put too much pressure on Feng Lan, so he quickly added something like a consultation: "...Okay?"

He put away the small unhappiness in his heart and convinced himself again and again that he was so eager to know about the mermaid scales because he was just worried about Feng Lan's safety. He could not forget where the scales came from, nor could he forget how similar the aura it exuded to Feng Lan. Feng Lan is already a big girl and should have her own space and little secrets. As long as Feng Lan is not harmed, he should not interfere too much.

Feng Lan's heart was full of emotions. She was touched by Itachi's consideration and tolerance, but she was also a little ashamed of herself, ashamed that even Itachi could deal with it calmly. But Itachi didn't seem to care at all, he just handed the mermaid scales into her hands, closed her hands, and solemnly said: "Put it away."

Feng Lan's hand holding the scales tightened slightly. Even though it had been carefully polished, the thinning edges were still a bit irritating. But the pain, which was neither light nor serious, allowed her to stay calm amidst the turbulent emotions. And this slight sense of loss of control made her boldly do things that she would never dare to do normally.

Feng Lan couldn't help but stretched out her hand, leaned forward, hugged Itachi's neck, and took advantage of the situation to peck him on the cheek: "I like my brother the most!"

Her kiss was very light and fast, leaving as soon as it was touched, as if a butterfly gathering powder suddenly flew away from the silk-like petals, making people almost unable to feel her full and soft petal lips, her gentle and clear lips. The breath of the spring breeze wrinkles a pool of heart water and creates ripples in circles.

Itachi, who was hugged by Feng Lan, was at a loss for a moment. He subconsciously reached out and carefully touched the place on his face where Feng Lan's lips had touched him, but the bitterness in his heart filled up one after another.

I'm still as naive as I was when I was a child, and I don't understand what this move means...

He suppressed the helplessness and sourness in his heart and hugged Feng Lan back calmly and kindly.

His palm pressed against the back of her heart, directly facing his own heart. The resonance of her heartbeat echoed hollowly in her chest, as if it was a vibration and resonance coming from the depths of her soul. At this moment, he suddenly understood the feelings he had tried so hard to avoid.

"Let's go, let's go out first." After an unknown amount of time, Itachi patted Feng Lan on the shoulder and asked her to get up. His tone returned to its original calm and serious tone, "We have been wasting a lot of time here."

Feng Lan originally wanted to stay in Itachi's arms for a while longer, but after hearing what he said, she could only get up reluctantly. But she was very naughty and immediately pretended to be exhausted after the battle, trying to delay her return to the team and spend more time alone with Itachi.

Her acting skills were so realistic that Itachi couldn't tell the difference between real and fake for a moment, so he asked Feng Lan to rest first while he used chakra to climb the rock wall and go up to explore the way first.

Feng Lan felt that the haunted house incident had been solved perfectly and there should be no more danger, but she was still secretly alert and ready to help at any time.

The weasel's movements were nimble and light, like a cheetah walking in the forest. It swam gracefully and silently among the raised rocks, and soon climbed to the top of the cave smoothly. He leaned half of his body out of the cave entrance to check. The light in the cave was blocked for a moment, and a deep shadow cast a shadow, covering Feng Lan's entire body.

After a while, he bowed back and waved to Feng Lan in the backlight, indicating that it was safe and letting her come up. Feng Lan was already tired of waiting, so she immediately lifted up her robe and started crawling away.

After really starting to climb, Feng Lan took a closer look and discovered that the cave with the opening on the top was actually man-made and not naturally formed. The rock wall is surrounded by green bricks for reinforcement, but it has been covered with a thick layer of dust over the years, making it difficult to see clearly. There are recent burn marks on the soil, forming a dense charred blackness like a spider web, which is very incompatible with the dusty atmosphere around it. Feng Lan scrutinized the marks for a long time, feeling that they were like scorch marks caused by Lei Dun, and she felt guilty for some reason...

She lingered, and finally reached a position slightly lower than Itachi at the entrance of the cave. Before she could stand completely, she heard Itachi's voice: "You go up first, I'll be behind."

The closer to the entrance of the cave, the smoother the stone bricks are and the more they have no points of contact. The feeling of hanging in mid-air without moving up or down is very uncomfortable. Even with chakra support, it is difficult, and Itachi has maintained this posture for a long time in order to wait for Feng Lan. a period of time. So Feng Lan nodded without any hesitation, neatly crossed with Itachi, and exited the cave first. Itachi gave her support on the waist at the right time to make it easier for her to get out.

With his arms flat on the stone bricks, Feng Lan jumped up with the force sent by Weasel, just in time to jump out of the cave entrance and sit on the edge of the cave.

"No way..." Feng Lan moved his legs out of the hole sideways to make room for Itachi, while looking around, and then involuntarily let out a soft cry, "...it turned out to be here..."

Itachi had already stretched out most of his body from the hole, and took Feng Lan's outstretched hand to lift him up. Hearing Feng Lan sigh, he was also a little curious: "Do you know where this place is?"

Feng Lan nodded: "This is the courtyard where I met Jieren's soul and was tricked by him into buying a statue of the "Xingyu Miko". She paused and then added, "...it was also the Yizhuang where Deidara, Xie Dan and I stayed the night before." "

Yes, the two places are actually the same place. It's just that she was confused by the "Shadow Miko" statue (her mother) before, so she couldn't detect the abnormality. Otherwise, she would have been able to think of a lot of things just by relying on the abandoned well that was blown up by her thunder.

Sure enough, the biggest test in the world was given by her mother.

Feng Lan wanted to send her mother a jpg emoticon of a friendly smile on the spot.

At this moment, there were dark shadows moving behind the sparse fence around the yard, rustling as if some large animal was silently walking through the tall grass, quietly approaching them. Itachi was keen and immediately pulled Feng Lan behind him as soon as he heard any sign of trouble.

Before they could hide themselves completely, an orange-yellow swirl mask swung out from behind the hole in the wooden wall, confronting Feng Lan and Weasel at a glance. Both sides were startled for a moment, and then saw A Fei immediately turning his head and shouting loudly: "Found it, found it! Deidara-senpai, Scorpion-senpai Kisame-senpai, they are indeed here!!"