Naruto: Becoming Stronger from Illusion

Zetsu glanced at everyone, then quietly went underground and left.

Deidara approached Haruno Sakura again and asked curiously.

"So what is your relationship with Itachi?"

"Well... you have to ask Itachi, anyway, it's a pure relationship!"

"Hey, is Zetsu lying to us?"

Deidara was a little unhappy.

At this time, Uchiha Itachi, who had been silent, said, "Sakura, come with me, I'll take you to your room."

Kisame next to him then greeted Haruno Sakura.

"Miss Sakura, it's nice to see you again, then I won't bother you."

Haruno Sakura smiled at Kisame in a friendly manner in response, and followed Uchiha Itachi into a passage on the side.

Deidara looked at their backs, a little curious about what they would whisper.

So he followed them stealthily, wanting to eavesdrop.

Uchiha Itachi led Haruno Sakura through the row of rooms, walked to the door of one of the rooms, opened the door and walked in.

"Sakura, this is your room."

Haruno Sakura followed in.

The furnishings inside were simple, with just a bed, a row of wardrobes, and a stone table.

There were neatly folded Akatsuki uniforms and a bottle of nail polish on the bed.

Her face looked a little strange, pointing at the bottle of nail polish.

"So it turns out that Akatsuki really gives out nail polish?"

Uchiha Itachi was stunned for a moment, thinking that her focus seemed to be wrong.

"Let's not talk about this for now, I want to know why you became a rebel ninja."

"Although Konoha announced that you killed ninjas from the same village, I don't quite believe it."

Seeing that Uchiha Itachi looked at her calmly and steadily, as if he would not stop until he heard the answer, she could only reply.

"Well, the story is long!"

"To put it simply, it was a coincidence that someone plotted against her, and that's how it ended."

Uchiha Itachi paused, knowing that this was not a good time to elaborate, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He turned to another matter, "I've heard about your father, please accept my condolences!"

Seeing him looking at her with a trace of pity in his eyes, Haruno Sakura was silent.

Although she was worried about her father's absence for so long, she firmly believed that he was not dead.

But others might not believe this kind of thing.

Uchiha Itachi saw her lowering her head for a long time without speaking, and thought that she was thinking of sad things and was in a low mood.

But he didn't know how to comfort her, and the atmosphere suddenly became heavy.

Unexpectedly, Haruno Sakura suddenly laughed out loud, "Should I cry and seek comfort at this time?"

Uchiha Itachi was stunned by her reaction.

But she patted his arm, "Don't worry, I'm not that fragile!"

Deidara in the dark thought he could hear some explosive news, but he didn't expect it to be just this.

Listening to their conversation, I felt that these two people were quite normal, and I didn't feel that there was any adultery!

I suddenly felt a little bored.

He hesitated for a moment and then quietly retreated.

Haruno Sakura and Uchiha Itachi knew that Deidara followed them.

But they didn't care about him, anyway, they were open and aboveboard and not afraid of eavesdropping.

Haruno Sakura walked over and picked up the nail polish, stuffed it into Uchiha Itachi's hand, and stretched out his hand.

"I see that your nail polish looks pretty good, then help me paint it, Brother Itachi!"

She originally thought that if she needed to paint her nails, it would be easier to get closer to her if she painted it with Xiaonan.

She liked Xiaonan very much, but she didn't expect her to leave so quickly.

Uchiha Itachi couldn't help but twitch his eyebrows, but the expression on his face did not change at all.

He understood Sakura Haruno's routine.

When there is something going on, it's Brother Itachi, and when there is nothing going on, it's Itachi.

Forget it, as Sasuke's friend, she has helped him a lot, so these small requests are nothing.

After applying the nail polish, she stretched out her hands and looked at them. It was indeed painted very beautifully, without a single leak.

It can be seen that Uchiha Itachi is really clever.

And looking at his serious attitude when painting his nails, he is definitely a perfectionist.

Sakura Haruno praised him a lot. Although she couldn't see any change in his expression, she felt that this was necessary.

At least you have to make people feel that their efforts are not in vain, so that it will be convenient to continue to make requests in the future.

After that, Sakura Haruno asked Uchiha Itachi to take her to see the laboratory.

The laboratory left by Orochimaru is indeed very professional, with high-end equipment and complete equipment.

Sakura Haruno was so happy that she felt that this should be the most gratifying thing about joining this terrorist organization.

She couldn't hide her excitement as she cleaned the lab and dragged Uchiha Itachi over to check his eyes.

"Well,Very good, your eyesight has improved a lot, it seems that you don't abuse your Mangekyō Sharingan. "

However, it seems that Uchiha Itachi's problem in the later period is not only his eyes, but he seems to have some terminal illness.

So he has to be checked regularly in the future.

So she added: "I will help you check regularly in the future."

Suddenly thinking of the matter of the White Zetsu clone, she lowered her voice and asked.

"Itachi, did you get any results from the raw materials there before?"

Uchiha Itachi took out a scroll and handed it to her, "There is only one, this is not easy to get. ”

It’s hard to start at the Akatsuki base, and it’s hard to meet them outside.

Haruno Sakura made an OK gesture.

She also knew the difficulty of this matter. One was beyond her expectations, so she quickly put the scroll away.

The next morning, Haruno Sakura was still a little uncomfortable when she got up.

The lack of sunlight in the room made her very uncomfortable.

After breakfast, she left the base with Deidara and Scorpion and headed towards Orochimaru’s lair.

There were three people in the group, Scorpion was hiding in the Scarlet Flow Amber, and looked like an old man with a severe hunchback.

There was also a scorpion tail behind him, which was so ugly that people couldn’t bear to look directly at it.

Who could imagine that there was a beautiful boy curled up inside, secretly observing the outside world.

And Deidara was a man who couldn’t stop talking, and he was the one who livened up the atmosphere along the way.

At this time, he argued with Scorpion about who was the real artist.

Deidara proudly announced: "Dazzling but fleeting beauty is art! "

Scorpion glared at Deidara, and a low and rough tone suddenly sounded.

"Humph! Can your explosion be considered art? Eternal beauty is art!"

Deidara was unhappy instantly.

"What did you say? Brother Scorpion, although I respect you very much, you can't slander my art!"

Haruno Sakura saw that the two of them were on the verge of a fight, and was really afraid that they would fight, so she hurried to ease the atmosphere.

"Hey, two artists, don't forget what we are going to do. Now is not the time to argue about this."

Deidara felt that he had found the organization instantly, and asked Haruno Sakura with expectation.

"Sakura, who do you think is the real art?"

Haruno Sakura had a headache. Is it really okay to let her, who has no artistic cells at all, answer this question?

Seeing that Scorpion also looked at her, she was immediately under great pressure.

She resisted the twitching of her mouth and made up a serious story.

"Art is a wide range of human activities or the objects produced by them, involving creative imagination. ”

“Aims to express technical proficiency, beauty, emotional power or concepts, etc.”

Speaking of this, Haruno Sakura paused and concluded.

“So the concept of art is broad. I think illusion is the ultimate art. It is the beauty of human imagination.”

“In short, creativity is the ultimate of art.”

She had to admire herself for being able to talk about other things.

She perfectly avoided the fatal question of who is the real artist between the two of them.