Naruto: Itachi Hears the Bell

The sun has set in the west, and the shadows of the two people have been stretched out. "I said, where are we staying tonight?" Feng Chi couldn't help but ask. "Just find a cave to rest." "Ah, what kind of cave?" Itachi smiled, "Otherwise, we are all wanted by the five major countries. How dare you stay in a hotel?" "Well, it's too good to live in a cave."

Itachi smiled, "In our line of work, we are afraid of hardships. It's good to have a cave. Most of the time we have to sleep in the open, with the sky as our roof and the earth as our house." Feng Ling suddenly laughed, "That's you You haven’t met me and now you are lucky enough to team up with me. Are you worried about not having a house to live in and needing to camp haha?”

Itachi was puzzled and snapped his fingers on the wind chime: "I'm optimistic about the psychic technique." "Bang" appeared a hut "made" of branches. "This is the house woven by the weaver bird. Although it is not big in size, it is used for Sleeping is enough." Itachi was speechless, "Bird, the bird's nest is just such a dangerous house. If it collapses in the middle of the night, wouldn't we all be crushed to death? Why not live in a cave?" Feng Ling rolled his eyes at him, "Although it is simple, but it is strong and you live in a cave. It may also cause landslides, and the wind will blow in. I don’t care about you, I’m a little tired today, and I can’t find a better house. I can’t live with this love. If you have the guts, go back to your cave.” After that, he left. Go into the hut. Itachi stood there awkwardly, thought for a while, and then followed in.

It was night, the dusk was heavy, a few sparse stars dotted the sky, the moon shadow was blurred, and the window screen filtered in the faint fragrance of sparse flowers outside the forest. Wind Chime lay there unable to sleep. She turned her head and peeked at Itachi. The cold and cold moon shone in through the window, illuminating Itachi's figure almost thinly. "He seems to have fallen asleep. It turns out that, like me, he has lost his family and is struggling alone in the world. He is also a pitiful person." Feng Ling thought to herself, "I can't sleep anyway, so why not go for a walk." She said. He opened the quilt, opened the door gently, and walked out cautiously. Behind her, Itachi quietly opened his eyes the moment she stood up.

Feng Ling took off her cloak, only wore her snow-white feather skirt, took off her shoes, and walked slowly towards the lake with bare feet. Itachi followed her quietly, making no sound.

Wind Chime came to the lake, raised his hand and tore off the human skin mask, revealing his original face, and washed his face with a handful of water. The breeze by the lake made her skirt sway. She shook her head, and her long purple hair floated in the air like clouds. Her whole body seemed to blend into the moonlight. It was so breathtakingly beautiful that people dared not look directly at it.

Itachi stood behind a tree, looking a little stunned. The bright moonlight danced softly on the lake, creating layers of golden ripples and shining like fish scales. A few cranes flew gracefully and silently over the lake, not caring whether they left traces of their wings in the sky. A lake of water is like the tears of those who miss you.

Wind Chime looked up at the bright moon, feeling sad in his heart. He took out a piccolo from his waist and placed it across his lips. The sound of the flute leaks out coldly, lonely, sad and lonely, like a cuckoo crying for blood, like a falling tree rustling, the waves are unpredictable, and the music is unpredictable. Each note seems to be leaking from the clouds, hitting the depths of the human soul. The person was heartbroken by it.

The wind chime reminds me of my parents, my sister, the long-winded Xingzi, and that tragic night. Tears flow down my face, and the sad tune floats far away. Several cranes seemed to understand the voice of the wind chimes, dancing along with the music, screaming and weeping blood.

Itachi, who was hiding behind the tree, listened to the flute sound full of deep sorrow and watched the tears flowing freely from the wind chime. The grief in his heart was also aroused, and his eyes turned red. The wind chime put down its flute, wiped her tears and stood in the wind. Several cranes flew over and surrounded her. They kept rubbing their heads against her and caressing her with their wings, as if to comfort her. The wind chimes caressed them tenderly, and they couldn't stop the tears from pouring out.

"Orochimaru swears on the life of my Tsukikage Wind Chime that I will kill you with my own hands to avenge my family." Wind Chime made a seal with both hands and launched a move towards the lake. "Bang" the calm lake water hit a water column thousands of feet high, and the water scattered from the sky. It's like it's raining. Itachi's expression changed, "Is it Orochimaru again?"

The wind chime waved away the cranes, "Go back, go back, it's time to go to sleep." She picked up the mask and put it on again, and walked back along the way she came. Itachi quickly took a shortcut and arrived at the cabin early, covered himself with a quilt and pretended to be asleep. Feng Chime gently opened the door and walked in. Seeing Itachi still sleeping, he took a long breath, walked to Itachi, raised his hand to tuck up the quilt that he hadn't had time to cover, and then lay down again to sleep. Lovesickness lingering, sleepless night.

Itachi looked at her face in the darkness and wondered, "Why do I feel so familiar with her? Wind Chime Princess Earth Country Feather? I remembered that it was actually her." Itachi was surprised.

End of this chapter