[Naruto·Itachi BG] Reverse Black and White II

During the temple fair, there is a lot of traffic, and tourists often get separated from their companions and family members. Therefore, broadcasts are installed on telephone poles at regular intervals on the main street to provide notifications.

At this time, all the "Akatsuki" S-class rebel ninjas who heard this broadcast fell silent. There was a huge crowd of people on the street, but they all took detours, making the four people standing opposite look like an island in the sea, a lonely sandbank...

Ah, this is really a simple and unpretentious contact method...

Kisame was still a little unsure, so he asked: "Isn't it Hashimoto Kanna?"

"Yes." Deidara gave a positive reply, "Uchiha Fenglan's alias. Hmm."

Then, he suddenly remembered something and complained nonchalantly: "So, Uchiha Fenglan is indeed lost, she is lost, right?!!"

Does this need to be said?

Scorpion rolled his eyes and scoffed. He said impatiently: "I don't have such a mentally retarded daughter. Which one of you will pretend to be me and go and recognize Xiao Huannai?"

No, are you so receptive to your new setting of "happy father"?

The S-level traitorous ninjas were silent again. After a few seconds, they all turned their heads in unison and looked at Kisame.

Kisame: "???What do you think I do?"

Then, everyone gave him a look of course.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that in addition to despising "Kanna-chan" as a "silly daughter" for embarrassing herself, the appearance of a handsome sixteen-year-old boy at this time is obviously not suitable for being a "father". Among these people, the only one who is of the right age and has an image that can pass the test is Kisame.

Kisame, who realized that he had been collectively betrayed by his companions: "..."

Ah, under normal circumstances, it would be quite pleasant to think about being Uchiha Fenglan's father. But the problem is...

Itachi Uchiha is looking at you.

If he recognized the daughter at this time, it would be equivalent to giving away a son at the same time...

Isn’t it good for people to live? Why do we have to think about impossible things?

Kisame will have to team up with his beloved Itachi-san to complete missions in the future! How should he face Itachi-san in the future if he takes advantage of him?

Kisame seriously suspected that the "Sapphire Team" wanted him dead.

"Okay. I'll pick her up." Regardless of the people who were pushing and shoving each other, Itachi sighed softly and took over the task of finding Feng Lan, "You guys wait here." After saying that, it took a moment. The body disappeared.

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Itachi came to the radio station, and before he could ask the staff, he saw a beautiful seven or eight-year-old girl sitting on the sofa chair in the back room of the reception desk.

The girl wore a light orange improved kimono with white daisy pink rosettes and green leaves, covered with an off-white lace feather fabric. Her black curly hair was tied into high twin tails, with a light yellow turban decorated with pearls tied on top. Ribbon, and a fox half-face worn diagonally. There were two very pink and blue balloons tied to her left wrist, and she was holding a teddy bear doll in her arms. Her eyes were red and her small and exquisite nose was also red, as if she had just cried. . She curled up in the chair, a small ball, revealing the delicate straw shoes with small lace under her feet.

At first glance, he looked like a lost child from a wealthy family.

Itachi: "..."

No wonder the broadcaster was talking about Kanna Hashimoto as a "kid".

Itachi breathed a sigh of relief and whispered: "Huanna..."

The girl raised her clear watery eyes and glanced at him. She smiled instantly, jumped down from the sofa chair, and ran straight towards him.

"Brother!" She called sweetly, rushed over and hugged his thigh, looking at him with a dreamy smile on her pretty little face, her face full of unreserved trust and dependence. Itachi was so heartbroken by her shouting that all the preaching words were stuck in his throat and turned into a soft sigh of doting and helplessness, and he raised his hand and pressed it on the top of her hair.

Feng Lan was stunned by the unexpected action. She suppressed her smile slightly, licked her red lips, and gently rubbed her pink face on Itachi's leg. She was cute and small. meaning.

There is a clear stream in the heart of the weasel, breaking through the ice and watering and nourishing the spring buds and fine grass, and the green greenery all over the field.

"Little sister Huannai, I bought the ice cream you wanted for you. It's the soybean powder matcha flavor you wanted..." The sudden voice interrupted the momentary warmth, and the staff of the radio station strode forward. Inside the door, seeing the two people relying on each other, they couldn't help but pause and asked doubtfully, "Excuse me, are you the father of little sister Kanna, Mr. Hashimoto Scorpion?"

Itachi: "..."

"No." Itachi shook his head calmly, "I am her brother."

The employee girl still didn't seem to believe it. She turned to look at the senior who was filling in for her. The senior smiled and replied: "It's true. As soon as this guy came, Kanna-chan jumped up to me and called me brother. He looked very affectionate. .Can’t go wrong.”

After receiving the confirmation, the young lady was relieved. She breathed a sigh of relief, and while bending down to hand the ice cream cone to Feng Lan, she complained to Itachi: "It's true, your family is really careless, such a cute little girl. I’m not optimistic either, the temple fair has complicated personnel, and she was almost abducted by human traffickers!”

Itachi: "..."

Why does this script feel so familiar...

Itachi turned his head and looked down at Feng Lan, who was licking the ice cream in a small mouth without realizing it. She felt Itachi's gaze, blinked and glanced diagonally upward at him, and smiled heartlessly and toothless.

But the young lady became more and more indignant as she spoke. She suddenly approached Itachi and said in a preaching tone: "...Do you know? If the eminent monk from the Fire Country Temple hadn't passed by and rescued your sister, and sent her here, Where can you find Xiao Huanna now?!"

"Fire Country Temple?" After hearing the relevant information, Itachi unconsciously paid more attention and subconsciously turned to look at Feng Lan.

Is this why Feng Lan acts in child form?

Chiriku, the host of the Fire Country Temple, one of the original "Twelve Guardian Ninjas" and a close friend of Sarutobi Asuma. Although Itachi was a stranger to him, his name was well known; and the Fire Temple had a close relationship with Konoha. If the Hokage ANBU issued a hunt order for traitorous ninjas, Chiriku would definitely be the first to get the news.

Facing his gaze, Feng Lan said calmly and generously: "It's Lord Earthland from the Temple of the Kingdom of Fire!"

Itachi saw that Feng Lan's expression was not different, but seemed to be very interested. He expected that her encounter with Monk Dilu would be harmless. But he was still a little uneasy and asked tentatively: "Excuse me, where is Mr. Dilu? Mr. Dilu saved my sister-in-law. I am very grateful and want to express my gratitude in person."

His expression was humble and sincere, coupled with his outstanding demeanor and demeanor, the employees who had been scolding him immediately lost most of their anger and stopped. She softened her tone: "Master Jilu sent little sister Huannai here and then left. He asked us to broadcast to help her find her lost relatives."

"You still have to be careful," the enthusiastic young lady warned, "Master Chilu said that this group of people committed the crime in a gang. He captured the two people who abducted Kanna's little sister, but there is no news about the other accomplices. Master Chilu should now He went to chase other human traffickers. If you want to thank him, you can go to the Temple of Fire to find him."

Itachi was slightly relieved to know that Dilu was not coming specifically for him or Feng Lan, but he was still not completely relieved. He solemnly thanked the staff of the radio station again and took Feng Lan away from the place of right and wrong.

But he never thought that Feng Lan would cause trouble again before leaving. She stopped and secretly pulled on Itachi's sleeve. Itachi lowered his head and looked back at her. Feng Lan raised her little face, and her watery eyes were like apricot petals rippling in the drizzle. She spread her hands and whispered softly: "Brother, hug..."

Itachi: "..."

In front of everyone, the little request of the lost and found lovely sister, as a brother, should not be refused.

He sighed softly, his helplessness mixed with a bit of joy, and stretched out his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, and held her in his arms, just like he had done countless times when he was a child. .

Feng Lan nestled in Weasel's arms like a boneless person, holding up the ice cream in her hand, holding the teddy doll in her arms, waving with one free hand, and said goodbye to the staff of the radio station obediently: "Uncle, aunt, brother, sister Goodbye! The ice cream is delicious, thank you!”

"Goodbye, little sister Huannai, follow your brother closely now, and don't let the bad guys take you away again!"

Everyone also said goodbye to her reluctantly, and the scene was very touching.

Itachi watched with cold eyes, feeling somewhat speechless.

Some people, if they have the ability, can make themselves a favorite wherever they go.