Speaking of the eye problem, it was time to visit that person again.

I heard from the leader that he is also in the organization recently and has no assignments abroad. Perhaps it is because the organization has a bigger event that the members are called back.

That has nothing to do with me.

For that person, I don't know what kind of mentality I have now, maybe I should hold grudges, but obviously, I don't need to hold grudges, the rare intersection is now deeply burned in my mind, so gentle and careful My elder brother, and a frequent customer of the pastry shop, maybe I need to add a polite label.

Such an ambiguous feeling makes people a little confused, at least now I can't figure out what kind of existence he regards him as.

When he found out that he had these eyes, the anger he showed was obviously not a disguise, but he didn't know where the anger came from, was it because of his simple deception, or because he insisted that he did not belong to Uchiha?

I can't figure out such a complicated thing.

Sure enough, it seems that it is still difficult for me to have all the feelings of a normal person.

Go to the other party's room according to the location in memory, and opened the door shortly after knocking on the door. When he saw me, he might have been a little surprised.

When I came here, I didn't think about how to speak. I was quiet at the door for a while, and took out the scroll in my pocket, which contained the three-color balls I bought at Konoha Dessert Shop.

"Itachi-kun, would you mind having a snack together?"

Originally thought that such a bad reason would inevitably be rejected by the door, but on the fluorescent image, the other party's figure gave way, perhaps making an invitation to come in.

After the other party made this action, he seemed to realize that I couldn't see it, and then he cleared his throat in embarrassment, and said please come in.

I still don't understand what kind of person this person is.

On that day, the eyes were taken away almost mercilessly, but in the following month, they were taken care of almost meticulously.

According to the later inspection of the Fifth Generation, the nerves are well preserved, and it takes almost no effort to transplant a pair of eyes.

It's not like the simple and rude way the other party dealt with that day.

I think I may have forgotten something.

Anyway, I would have died during the mission of being caught fishing, but I have lived strong until now. This person saved my life, no, maybe two lives.

It was completely different from the attitude that seemed to kill him that time.

Humans are such complex creatures that I may never understand them.

I have lived here for a month, and I am very familiar with everything here. Even without the help of the fluorescent sensor given by the moon snake, I can clearly write down the furnishings.

For the blind and silent self, the other party took care of him very carefully. I don't know the reason, the treatment of the wound, the treatment of the eyes, and the adaptation to the loss of vision.

Akatsuki's headquarters is obviously not a place where blind people can escape at will, and his departure is an agreement with the leader.

"Do a task for 'Xiao' every month or hand in a sufficient amount of money, and I can let you leave here." The leader who didn't know his appearance said this when he first met.

"If your leaving here is to let me return to Konoha safely and not hunt down, I don't think it is difficult." Smiling seems to have become a habitual thing. For some reason, I have liked it since I lost my sight. keep smiling.

Maybe it's because the world is too dirty and chaotic, and I can't see anything, so I feel happy.

"Now you have no position to question. When I leave, I will naturally seal you up."

"I see, so let's do it like this." For me at that time, no matter what, returning to Konoha was an obsession.

The operation was very simple, no further information about Akatsuki's internal affairs should be disclosed to Konoha, and before leaving Akatsuki's headquarters, he handed over the Flying Thunder God positioning operation to the leader.

Maybe it's because I think I won't live long even if I go back to Konoha, the task to be the first one to arrive at me is very simple.

I thought it was almost impossible to return to Konoha in such a state, but after leaving Akatsuki's headquarters, a familiar and no longer familiar breath followed.

Uchiha Itachi.

This kind of aura didn't approach or show up, but it seemed to help solve some unnecessary troubles on the way. Perhaps because of this, he returned to Konoha safely.

The man then left without any communication along the way.

Such a person is really becoming more and more incomprehensible, and in the end it almost becomes a minority obsession.

Unfold the scroll and take out the sealed dessert, which is still No.1 recommended by Hongdou.

In terms of meatballs, Konoha probably has no one who can compare to red beans. Even if there is an unremarkable new store opening in a corner, she will be able to spot it immediately, and then go to try it.

To some extent, Hongdou is also an excellent ninja.

The atmosphere of this afternoon tea may have been a bit dull. The two sat across from each other, eating meatballs with two cups of hot water in their arms. There was no conversation, and no favorite cherry blossom tea.

This is also an indifferent thing, after all, it has been spent like this for a long time, until the last bunch of meatballs left, but tacitly did not take it.

A moment of silence.

Maybe if you don't speak, you won't be able to achieve your goal, but when this happens, you don't know how to speak.

"Although it's presumptuous, there is one thing I have to say, Itachi-kun." Finally, I spoke, after all, time was already precious to me.

"I want my eyes back."

Still the air of silence.

"It's not for eyesight, it's just because I promised a guy." Let's just say it was a soliloquy explanation, which was a bit boring. "I may not live long, but I want to see Konoha for a while, as long as it is, it is probably the only place I can call home."

Not used to explaining things to people, or trying to convince someone.

There was still a moment of silence, and the atmosphere was so depressing that it made people feel a little uncomfortable.

"I didn't keep the agreement, you can get back what belongs to you a long time ago." I thought there would be no reply, but the other party gave an answer after a while.

The sound of the glass bottle touching the table shows that the temperature is not as cold as ice, but close to body temperature.

"You didn't let me go back to Konoha, but you sent me back to Konoha." I probably understood what the other party meant, and was a little puzzled.

"So the person who broke the contract is me, not you." After groping for the position of the bottle, the glass bottle was still stained with the body temperature of the other party.

"In addition, thank you for your care. I still owe you my life. If you want it, you can come and take it at any time. With my current state, I probably can't return you anything." , get up.It seemed that there was no way for the other party to contact me.

He fumbled in his pocket and found a Flying Thunder God spell, which he put on the table and didn't intend to hand it to the other party directly.

"Tear it up or destroy it in any way, no matter what kind of place it is, I will rush to it as soon as possible, and then it doesn't matter whether it means my life or others, it's up to you."

Until he left, the other party didn't say anything. He left the room and heard a suppressed cough.Not surprisingly, it was probably also a bloodstained disease.

It's scary when the strength reaches the limit.

Maybe he won't live long?

So hold on a little longer, at least live until he leaves.

Otherwise, it would be too bad to make an agreement but have no way to keep it.

Handing his eyes to the masked person, the other person seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't know what made him happy.

"Ah, ah, Er, have you ever thought about putting it back on again, although you will only die faster then."

"I completed my part according to the agreement, I hope you are not someone who breaks your promise at will."

"It's really a pretty pattern, I know."

"If you want to use my ability, wait until that person dies." I probably heard the voice of the other party, with a calm tone. "Let's just say it's a thank you gift for your help. If you want to talk about the reason, it's probably because you have always been hostile to Konoha."

"What a smart kid, I'm not a person who likes to break my promise, if that's the case, then it's settled like this, I still belong to Konoha."

"It's better not to use such a title. Compared with this, I have one more thing to trouble you."

The news that Konoha's Er died in Akatsuki was spread the next day.

After seeing that person again, the obsession with Konoha suddenly faded, which was a little strange and a little unclear.

Whichever way you look at it, you can look at it. I have been looking at Konoha for many years.

This time, let’s try another way to take a look at this place full of memories and thoughts.

A non-ninja, normal person's way.

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