On the compatibility of the Uzumaki clan and the Sharingan

Sure enough, Hawk Mask and his men arrived soon. They briefly exchanged information and went back to Konoha. The Sandaime told Team Six not to interfere in this matter and that it should be handed over to a more professional intelligence department. Fei Tao was a little unwilling but had no choice but to obey the instructions from her superiors.

After Fei Tao came back, she continued to practice the Flying Thunder God Technique with great concentration. Sometimes, there were just such coincidences. When she was eating, she was thinking about the Flying Thunder God Technique, and suddenly some fool spilled the soup. When it was about to splash on Fei Tao, she subconsciously used the Flying Thunder God Technique. When she reacted, the person was already in the training ground that she was very familiar with.

Peach, who thought she had learned Flying Thunder God, proudly found Kakashi, who was still recovering from his injuries, and wanted to show off. However, after the show, she did not hear the praise she had imagined. Instead, she saw Kakashi yawning and saying "I know" in a half-hearted way. Peach rolled her eyes at him and left the Anbu without looking back.

This guy, doesn't he know how to praise me? Who is he showing off his ugly face to all day long?

Kakashi was actually genuinely happy that she had learned such a powerful technique as Flying Thunder God, but he had a very bad feeling.

He looked down at his hands. Was he getting weaker? Or had he never been strong? What should he do? What should he do? If he encountered something like this again, would he be able to protect her as he promised? He was a little scared...

Fei Tao had also used various means to investigate the intelligence of the Uchiha clan, and was even discovered and severely criticized by the Third Hokage. She always felt that these people were on guard against her, and there was no progress at all after that. She always felt as if there was an invisible force hindering her every time she was about to touch the truth.

The strange voices and sentences in her head always sounded at various times. She might have a nervous breakdown.

If she wanted to know everything, she could only let Itachi tell her sincerely.

One day on the street, Hito looked angry, but... after all the efforts, the relationship with Itachi had eased a little. Shouldn't he take advantage of the situation now? By the way, he could try to get something out of him. The key was whether he was willing to believe him.

Would it be better to find a reason to go? What reason?

Ok?

Fei Tao reached into her ninja bag and took out the Flying Thunder God kunai, which was heavier than ordinary kunai. Now that she had it, she said she would find someone to design a pattern for the Flying Thunder God. Although her father's "Sword of Ninja Love" was very good, she still wanted to create something of her own occasionally.

"Okay, it's decided!"

The Uchiha clan is a place that Feitao is very familiar with, but now it seems very unfamiliar. The people here are hostile to her. She had this feeling before but she was somewhat restrained at that time. But now it is very blatant.

Fei Tao turned her head and looked at a small building not far away. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly and then she quickly turned her head and ran towards Itachi's house.

Shisui-san...

It was still the same alley, with the Uchiha clan's round fan logo printed on it. However, when Feitao entered the gate, she discovered that there was a deep crack on the round fan facing the gate, as if it had been pierced by something and could never be repaired.

Feitao could sense that he was home, so she walked to the door, hesitated for a moment, and then knocked, "Aunt Mikoto, I'm Feitao."

But there was no response from the other side of the door. Fei Tao felt a little strange. Normally, she came very quickly. Why was she so slow today? But she should be at home.

After a while, footsteps were heard and the man opened the door. "Sorry, Momoko, I was just preparing Sasuke's equipment for field training so I didn't hear it." Mikoto said embarrassedly.

"It's okay, I was just anxious." Hitoshi said. But she also noticed the haggard look on Mikoto's face. She looked even more haggard than before. Did she not sleep well? Or did she say something? Was it because of KAMISAMA's change? Or was it because of Uncle Fugaku? Hitoshi didn't ask.

"I came to talk to KAMISAMA about something. He should be here."

"Yeah," Mikoto smiled, "That's great. I thought you guys were always quarreling. It's great that you came to see him now." Mikoto reached out and touched Feitao's cheek, "He's in the room, come over. Xiaotaozi wants to have dinner, right? I'll go out to buy groceries in a while."

"Ah? Um," Fei Tao scratched her hair, "I'm so sorry to bother you again."

"No way, this is your home." Misaka turned and walked towards the corridor. "Yes, yes, I know what Xiao Taozi is going to say, so I'll leave first."

Walking so fast...

Fei Tao complained in her heart.

She looked at the other side of the corridor, took a deep breath, and then took a step forward. She had a legitimate reason to be here, not to fly a plane!

Fei Tao swallowed, stood at the door very seriously, and took a deep breath. Now she felt that her heartbeat was almost as fast as a pile driver.

Aren't we just going to discuss some patterns? We are not going to meet the class teacher, why are you so nervous? Even though she said that, her nervousness did not subside. Her heartbeat was still fast, and her legs were still shaking. She didn't know how to describe herself.

The next second, the door opened from the inside. Itachi knew that Feitao had come. He heard her voice, "Is there something wrong?" He tried hard to suppress the smile on the corners of his lips. Seeing her might be the happiest thing in these days, but his time was running out. Maybe this July would be the last.

Fei Tao raised her eyebrows and took two steps back to distance herself from Itachi. His aura made her even more nervous. "I won't beat around the bush. Let's design a pattern. The mark of the Flying Thunder God."

Hito handed the kunai to Itachi, "I think you are so smart that you can definitely design a pattern that is more handsome than my father's." She looked at Itachi's expressionless face and smiled foolishly, "I thought about looking for Hatake-san, but his bad temper made me angry so I gave up. But I think you will not let me down."

Feitao put his arms around Itachi's neck like a good brother, "Isn't it, hehe."

Itachi frowned and reached out to pull Feitao's hand away. He originally wanted to refuse, but after seeing Feitao's face, he nodded before he could react. Itachi realized it belatedly, "In the future," he paused, "after the pattern design is completed, don't come to the Uchiha clan again." This is no longer the Uchiha clan of the past, it is no longer safe here.

Fei Tao withdrew her hand awkwardly, "Yeah."

The two of them started discussing. In fact, it was a very simple matter and there was no need to make so much trouble. Fei Tao looked at Itachi from time to time. She hadn't had time to take a closer look before, but before she knew it, Itachi was getting more and more handsome, as if he had grown up. That handsome face was really far from the child in her memory. No wonder the girl on the upper bunk liked him so much.

"Does the Uchiha clan make you feel uncomfortable?"

"Fortunately."

"If you don't tell me, I won't ask. Even if I ask, you won't tell me. But I asked anyway, and you still choose not to tell me? Do you really not believe me? But I have always believed in you, and I have been waiting for you to speak."

The room was very depressing. Itachi lowered his head without looking up and just sat there. His right hand holding the pen stopped moving for a long time. He raised his head and said, "Okay."

"Okay?" Fei Tao bent down and took a look. There was an axially symmetrical pattern drawn on the white paper. It looked quite familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

"Flip the birthmark on your face and combine the two into one." Itachi said as he reached out and touched Feitao's slightly chubby cheek. It was a very familiar temperature, very warm.

It’s great, it’s great to get to know Feitao.

Fei Tao quickly took two steps back, the temperature on her cheeks gradually rising. She turned her head and looked out the window. "I'm fine." She could feel her voice trembling as she spoke. Was she really sick? Why did she feel so uncomfortable being alone with him?

Fei Tao tried to remember the pattern. She reached out and touched the wall. When her hand left the wall, a red mark was left on it. "It turns out you have a talent for art." He is very powerful and smart, as if nothing can stump him.

"Nissan! Nissan!"

The voice of Sasuke's little boy was heard from a long distance away. Fei Tao sighed and thought that he would inevitably make some noise when he came. Fei Tao turned around and wanted to leave. Although she promised Aunt Mikoto to stay for dinner, it would be better to retreat now. She didn't expect that Itachi just stood up, so Fei Tao threw herself on him and pressed Itachi on the table.

"Sorry." Fei Tao said awkwardly, her deep purple eyes looking around but unwilling to look directly into Itachi's eyes.

Itachi could feel the temperature of Feitao and the fruity scent on her body. He turned his head away and said, "It's okay."

But just as Hito was about to leave, she heard Itachi groan, "What's wrong?"

"Hair, it seems to be caught."

hair?

Only then did Fei Tao notice that Itachi's hair was caught in her zipper. She quickly reached out to untie it, but looking at Itachi's white neck, Fei Tao frowned.

"Feitao, is it troublesome?"

"No, it just got stuck, that's all. I untied it quickly."

Fei Tao untied it slowly, but she still did one thing. "Okay, I have something else to do so I'll leave first. Please apologize to Aunt Mikoto for me. I didn't mean to stand her up."

Fei Tao ran away after saying this, as if she had done something wrong.

"it is good……"

Itachi said this only after Hitao had run far away. He reached out and touched his hair, as if he could still feel Hitao's warmth.

However, there is a small red pattern hidden under the thick black hair...