Naruto Uchiha Sasuke

Itachi's pupils are gradually shrinking, there is no light in his eyes, and his breathing has slowed down. Itachi only feels that the spring in front of him is becoming more and more blurred.

"Pfft!"

Itachi couldn't control his body anymore, fell heavily on the ground, his eyes were closed, and his complexion was very bad, but the corner of Itachi's mouth was smiling at the moment.

It was a smile of relief, a smile of joy...

No, no, I can't die yet, I have to fight Sasuke...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Itachi curled up his thin body tightly, coughing violently, trembling all over, his thin and pale face distorted and deformed by the tremendous pain.

From the corner of the mouth, streams of bright red blood froth poured out uncontrollably, dripping down the chin and onto the chest, dyeing the skirt of the clothes scarlet, and the bloody smell permeated instantly.

The salty taste in his mouth made Itachi feel the threat of death, and there was an unconcealable look of despair in his panicked eyes.

"If you want to die, you can die anywhere, but can you not die in my eyes, don't dirty my eyes!"

Quan looked at Itachi who had stood up in front of him, Quan's response was only a few short words, like a piece of frozen ice, devoid of any emotion.

Quan's words carried a kind of cruel sarcasm, like a sharp knife, piercing Itachi in an instant...

Underneath the plain words, there seemed to be a layer of frost, every word stabbed Itachi's heart.

"Okay, I see, I'm sorry, Quan, I can't afford to repay all this..."

Itachi knelt on the ground as he spoke, kowtowed to Quan, his eyes were bloodshot, then got up staggeringly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Uh……"

Accompanied by a dull attacking sound, Itachi almost heard the cracking sound of his bones breaking.

Itachi clutched his chest like this, curled up into a ball in the dusty dark corner, Itachi panted heavily, grinning and wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Quan withdrew his feet, hugged his arms on the spot, looked at Itachi without the slightest emotion in his eyes, and Itachi also slowly raised his head, not knowing why Quan kicked himself hard.

"Itachi, treat this kick as if I paid you back. From now on, there will be no relationship between the two of us. The past is just a dream. You and I know each other well."

"it is good……"

Itachi was stunned for a long time, then nodded dully, then clutched his chest, and walked slowly towards the door.

Quan looked contemptuously at Itachi, dragging a string of blood and mud trails like a dog, walking slowly towards the door.

It's just that Itachi didn't notice when he turned around. Quan's face was full of tears and his eyes were red. Itachi might never know all this in his life.

Seeing that Itachi had left the house, Quan also sniffed his nose, wiped the tears from his face, and then smiled poignantly.

Sasuke, sister will definitely protect you well, even if you do everything, it doesn't matter if you die.

In life, how can everything go well, in life, how can everything go well.

Therefore, Quan has gradually understood that in order to survive, one must learn to deceive oneself.

Don't be serious with others, because it's not worth it.

Don't be true to yourself, because you can't afford to be hurt.

Don't compare yourself with the past, because you can't go back.

Looking back on the past, Quan felt a little unreal, as if he only met Sasuke yesterday, took Sasuke to dinner, and took Sasuke to buy clothes...

Quan stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and suddenly his face turned red, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that I am not young, and I have grown up...

But Izumi seems to have died in the past, on the night when the Uchiha clan perished, on the day when the truth was known, at Itachi's hands...

But Quan then slowly shook his head, a little light appeared in his eyes.

The difficulties experienced in the past were as difficult to cross as an abyss at the time. After Izumi survived, at first he felt that he didn't know how to face Sasuke.

I don't know if I would run away when I saw Itachi, but Izumi didn't. In other words, after Izumi saw Itachi, Izumi acted calmly, neither crying nor messing around.

These things that made Quan feel difficult, after passing, it seems that they are not so difficult.

Looking back now, it’s really nothing. Although the road is far away, as long as we keep going, we will reach the end of the day. Although things are difficult to deal with, as long as we keep doing it, we will have a successful day.

But there is only one thing that remains unchanged, I will always love Sasuke...

"puff……"

"call……"

Itachi, who had already left the house for a while, felt unwell as he walked, and fell to his knees, spitting blood.

Itachi wriggled his body with difficulty, struggled to crawl to the water's edge to take a look, and found a blood-stained, terrifying face reflected in the water.

Itachi felt as if five thunders had struck the top, his eyes widened, and he collapsed instantly.

When did I become such a ghost...

The two deep-set eyes were empty and lifeless, revealing numbness and despair, and the pale mouth murmured like a moan while trembling.

He only felt weak all over, his legs were weak, his steps were sloppy, his head was dizzy, and his eyes were dark.

Sweat broke out all over his body, and he sat down involuntarily, only feeling that Shen Mou's body became light and light, and he soon lost consciousness.

.........

After chatting with Itachi, Kisame had already sent Itachi to the bed, and without much words, Guisame walked on the way back alone.

But it is not difficult to see that Guixier's eyes are full of melancholy, as if he doesn't know what to do with his next life.

"Ghost, what did you and Itachi talk about?"

Obito had already appeared in front of Kisame, and his blood-red eyes stared straight at Kisame through the mask.

"It's nothing to me, it's just some doubts about life."

Kisame spread his hands, looking so nonchalant, then Kisame walked past Obito directly, then stopped, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and continued to speak to Obito behind him.

"What should I call you, Uchiha Madara, or something else, even you are lying to me?"