[Naruto] Did the outdated idol die for love today?

On this dark rainy night, Itachi and Sasami rushed back to the stronghold overnight.

Standing at the dark entrance of the cave, the two of them looked at each other, neither wanting to go in, so they had to...

Standing at the door in the rain together.

"Sasuke must still be sleeping."

Sasami hinted crazily, looking like she was just enjoying the excitement, "Do you really not want to see him?"

Itachi looked helpless: "It's not necessary."

"Sasami, I am already dead. Everything in the past, whether good or bad, has been..."

...It all no longer exists.

A rare trace of sadness flashed through his heart.

Everything he has experienced with this filthy body is destined to pass away. For Uchiha Itachi himself, this memory may be a kind of comfort. For the living, the connection between the yin and yang worlds is often taboo.

During the battle between the third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen and Orochimaru, he had to use the Ghoul Seal at the cost of his life to seal the undead souls of the first and second Hokages.

Reincarnation in the dirty earth requires the sacrifice of a living person's life in order to recall the soul of the deceased.

This is why the Second Hokage Tobirama classified it as a forbidden technique.

Sasami didn't care about this, she was focused on another thing, "I want to recall Orochimaru's soul to ask something."

Whether it is the whereabouts of Izuna or the scroll of forbidden arts left behind by Tobirama, one can peek into the mysteries of life and death through the window.

However, the next second, Itachi neatly dismantled her.

"Orochimaru... has been sealed by me with the Ten Fist Sword." He shook his head and said very apologetically, "You probably won't be able to find him."

Sasami:......

Failed.

You Uchiha are truly destined for disaster by Orochimaru...

Murdering his master was the first step, and physical mastery was the last step. Orochimaru picked up Sasuke, and he lost all his underwear.

Although he seemed strange in every aspect, Sasami could never dislike him.

She always felt that Orochimaru had a maternal glow about him.

He once wanted to take Sasuke's body, which greatly offended Itachi's reverse scale. Considering this, Sasami didn't want to discuss Orochimaru too much, but smiled slightly and changed the topic lightly.

"Itachi... aren't you curious about what I said to Uzumaki Naruto?"

Water drops dripped from her fingertips, creating ripples in the puddle at her feet.

Suddenly, a small shadow covered her forehead. Looking back, it was Uchiha Itachi who stretched out a hand to cover her forehead from the rain.

The Sharingan exuded an extremely dangerous dark red color in the dark night, which seemed extremely incongruous compared with this considerate behavior.

She stared at those eyes, imagining how Sasuke would look in them.

The Uchiha bloodline is really amazing.

Sasami thought so.

"Being exposed to the rain is not good for your health."

Itachi looked at her and changed the subject calmly.

"You look like you're crying..." The constant washing of rain made his eyelashes covered with dewdrops. Seeing her absent-minded expression, he smiled softly, shook off a few drops of rainwater, and slid down his cheeks like tears. .

"Don't look at me like that. That's what Kisame said to me."

He raised his head again and looked into the depths of the dark cave, "At that time... it was the encounter between Deidara and Sasuke. I almost thought he was dead."

"Sasuke won't die so easily."

Although he didn't know why he mentioned this, it was just right to praise his younger brother. Sasami was confident that he had mastered the method of communication with the Uchihas.

"Yes." There was a hint of pride on the man's face.

"Kissame...isn't alive now." Itachi paused and then said.

Sasami acquiesced to his statement, "Sometimes, we just have to try and hold on to what's at hand."

"If I hadn't been committed to keeping Sasuke out of it," he said mid-sentence, and then he couldn't continue. He laughed self-deprecatingly, "It seems meaningless to say such things now."

A pair of plain white hands dropped into his eyes, and there was a cold touch on his wrist.

Just like when we first met...so cold and clear.

This body made of filthy soil has dulled its senses and cannot feel the rain falling on it. And at this moment, the cold temperature of these hands awakened his long-lost memory.

"Sasami...?"

"Sh-don't call me that name. Sasuke is very smart."

She pursed her lips toward the dark hole, tilted her head and looked at him, "You are my thing now, right?"

Itachi smiled and nodded, "Yes."

The seemingly weak hands clasped him deeply, and even though the clasp was very tight, he had no intention of breaking away.

"Next, let him make his own choice. That's what I think. You are already mine... Having such troubles is a luxury."

Sasami shuddered. She rubbed her nose and complained speciously, "I don't want to be here in the rain with you."

"You won't melt like a snowman, will you?"

she asked curiously.

"……Won't."

Itachi laughed again.

At the last second before the girl's figure disappeared, Itachi heard a faint whisper coming from the darkness.

"This is the feeling of catching someone else..."

Itachi felt as if his hand had grasped something, and smiled relaxedly.

>>>

Sasuke's eyes were almost healed.

According to his own statement, he could see light shining through the gaps, but once he looked at something, he would shed blood and tears again, causing soreness in his eyes from overexertion.

On this day, Obito came to Sasuke's room again to check the recovery of his eyes.

Unexpectedly, during this trip, he heard something he had never expected...

"Sasuke, do you really don't need my help?"

Riru asked worriedly.

"I told you that you're annoying!" Sasuke's voice contained a subtle hint of... shame and anger?

Obito felt that he might have heard wrongly.

"But you look like this now..."

here we go again! Obito's brows jumped, feeling that this tone was very familiar.

That's right, it's this kind of coquettishness with a bit of specious care, which makes people feel backache...

"I'll be stronger soon," Sasuke said.

"It's daytime, you can't do that kind of thing."

After a few more seconds, Sasuke calmed down a little and added.

"What is it? What do you want to do...You should rest first if you are like this." Li Ru said without knowing why. "If I don't change the gauze, what will happen if there is an infection? I am not a medical ninja."

"...Put it here and I'll change it myself."

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of rustling.

Obito was inexplicably relieved.

These two people finally get down to business, what’s with this tension...

Soon, Sasuke's angry voice came out again, "Don't come over!"

Li Ru argued with reason: "But you tied it crookedly!"

"..."

There seemed to be some argument between the two, and there were sounds of fighting.

Just when Obito couldn't restrain his curiosity and wanted to pass through the wall, the noise finally stopped, and then he heard Sasuke let out a deep sigh.

"I knew it……"

Sasuke sighed, "It's like this again."

Li Ru unexpectedly did not refute him, but said with a subtle surprise, "You are really... super sensitive."

"I'm going to take a shower."

This self-defeating tone was also very familiar, and Obito couldn't help but think of himself when he was young.

When did it happen...?

"You can't do it anymore, it might make you...do you want to do this? Haruqin." Sasuke said again.

silence.

"Now is not the time to do such a thing." Sasuke's tone seemed to waver slightly, "Wait until... later. Let's consider it again."

Obito: ? ? ?

Good guy, what are you doing?

I seem to understand, but not completely.

Is the Riddler also contagious?

Why is he feeling weirder and weirder?

Uchiha Obito is a man of action, and he decided to show up directly. His intuition told him that the situation was very bad. Although he didn't understand the origin of this feeling, but...

Perhaps this is a man’s sixth sense.

"Sasuke."

With this roll call, he strolled out of the Divine Power Space.

He imitated Uchiha Madara's tone and whispered in a very dignified voice, "Don't be willful. Doing so is not conducive to the recovery of your eye power."

Sasami:......

Sasuke:  …

They both stopped and stared at him intently.

"What do you watch me do?"

Obito reflexively checked whether the mask on his face had fallen off.

"Madara, you guy..."

Sasuke's hand reflexively pressed the hilt of the Kusanagi sword.