[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Putting the last book on the table, the young man with cherry hair was wearing a very simple black dress (actually he changed it by using the transformation technique), pulled out the chair in the library and sat down, the old god opened a book in front of him. This "Konoha Chronicle".

On the opposite side, the black-haired boy who had followed here all the way from Hokage Building had a vein popping out of his forehead.

"When do you have to see that kind of tome?!" He tried his best to lower his voice and growled, his eyelids twitching angrily.

"Huh? You said this? It's okay, you can ask whatever you want." Fei Shi said without raising his head, and made an arc in the nest of the book, cutting out Sharingan grandiosely, and began to use dazzling expressions. Flip through the book quickly.

Sasuke Uchiha looked at this scene with a complicated expression, and pursed his lips slightly: "So... are you really Uchiha?"

Fei Shi read the ten lines at a glance, and asked lightly: "Otherwise?"

Sasuke suddenly clenched his fists, lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, his breathing became short after breath: "If this is the case... If this is the case, where have you been all these years?"

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Fei Shi, his eyes turned red unconsciously: "I don't believe you don't know what happened to Uchiha! You have the same eyes as that guy, and your strength is not weaker than his! If so, that day Where are you at night?! Where have you been for so many years?! Why didn’t you come back until now?! It’s too suspicious——!”

"Shh."

A soft tone word easily interrupted the boy's excited questioning.

Fei Shi closed the book softly, raised a white jade-like finger, and stood gracefully by his mouth, motioning for him to look around at the readers who were looking at them: "This is the library, you are too noisy."

Sasuke stared at his deep and indifferent eyes, his face was stiff: "Who told you to come here? What's so good about these books!"

"I said that I have forgotten a lot of things." Fei Shi crossed his hands and looked at him indifferently, "So unfortunately, I can't answer your question, and I don't know what happened to the 'that night' you mentioned. "

Sasuke's eyes immediately radiated anger: "You—"

"However, it is still possible to make a rough guess." The cold voice interrupted him unceremoniously.

Fei Shi put down his hands and took back the sharingan. His blue eyes were neither sad nor happy, and his words were not startling and he said endlessly: "You are the only Uchiha left in the village."

Sasuke didn't answer him.

His lips instantly became bloodless, and his face was as pale as a dead man.

Fei Shi looked at him quietly for a few seconds, and said with a predictable expression: "It seems that I guessed right."

"..."

Sasuke clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turned white: "Why are you still so calm..."

His whole body trembled slightly, and suddenly he slapped the desk, made a loud noise, and shouted hysterically: "Aren't you my clansman?! Don't you have relatives and friends you care about?! Why don't you Angry! You don't even ask me who is the scum who did this! Why?!"

The readers who were attracted by the movement here turned their heads and looked over strangely. An administrator walked over quickly and warned seriously: "Please don't make any noise here! If you can't read quietly, please go out! "

The young man turned a deaf ear to the voices of the outside world and was already immersed in his own world, only glaring at Fei Shi fiercely with angry and questioning eyes.

But deep in those eyes, there seemed to be a touch of loneliness, sadness, and grievance that I didn't even notice and didn't understand.

He originally thought that this person in front of him was the last clan member who could understand him, he could be recognized, the only remaining relative in the world who was connected by blood.

——Could it be that the vague sense of closeness and trust towards this person that has been vaguely present in his heart since the first meeting was just his own illusion?Doesn't the other party treat him as a relative...?

Thinking of this, the boy Sasuke, who has survived all these years alone, felt like a sponge was stuffed in his throat, which made the tip of his nose sore and uncomfortable, so he couldn't help turning his face away a little stubbornly, and didn't look at him in anger.

The library room was quiet for a few seconds, and then the sound of chair sliding was heard. The young man with cherry hair with a magnetic and cool voice apologized properly, picked out two books he liked, and then came to the boy with a scary expression. Beside him, he bowed his head and said something to him.

The snow-skinned boy who was very similar to him to some extent moved his lips, stiffened his neck for a long while, then snorted coldly, walked out quickly with his hands in his pockets without saying a word.

Fei Shi followed behind him, watching his back, his brows and eyes slowly stained with a little helplessness.

...is still a child.

He pushed open the glass door and walked into the steaming ramen shop. When he entered, he looked peacefully at the young man beside him.

He has the same fair-skinned Katsuyuki skin and delicate and handsome facial features. At this moment, he lowers his eyes quietly, and his graceful neck is almost pale, good-looking but slender, with a sense of helplessness.

As if aware of his gaze, the young man raised his eyes slightly and gave him a hard look. His red eyes made him look like a little rabbit.

Fei Shi couldn't help but raised his hand to stroke his hair.It looked fried, but it was surprisingly soft to the touch.

Sasuke twitched the corner of his mouth, and slapped his hand away angrily.

Fei Shi didn't care too much, he retracted his hand and found a place to sit down, and at the same time said with a sigh: "I apologize for my indifference, after all, I don't remember many things."

He paused, then slowly lowered his voice, and said without emotion: "However, I can see the living clansman again... I am very happy."

Sasuke was taken aback.

His long and straight eyelashes trembled, and he peeked at Fei Shi with an unnatural expression, but unexpectedly met his calm but serious gaze.

The boy's eyes widened a little, and he quickly looked back, his cheeks rose a little red.

"Then... I'll forgive you as hard as I can. It's not an example." He snorted softly, murmured vaguely, and subconsciously pursed his lips.

Fei Shi tilted his head and stared at him, his eyes were slightly bright.

He quickly let go of the thin-skinned boy and brought up another topic: "Having said that, I understand the specific situation clearly."

He returned to his usual look, and calmly said, "Is it Itachi Uchiha?"

The moment the name came out, it seemed that even the air tensed up.

Fei Shi squinted at the boy with a stiff expression, and picked up the menu indifferently: "Don't be so surprised, it's the news that my shadow avatar just came back. Compared with the third Hokage, I believe what my ears hear. .”

Sasuke's fingertips curled up, and he subconsciously lowered his voice: "...Why do you say that?"

"You don't need to understand this yet."

Someone from behind the cooking counter came to entertain them, Fei Shi cut off the conversation with his usual expression, and just about to raise his head to order, he heard a hesitant voice: "Is it... Lord Fei Shi?"

Fei Shi and Sasuke paused at the same time.

The owner of Yile Ramen Shop looked at him uncertainly, and said in surprise, "You are Master Feishi, right? Long time no see! It's been more than ten years?"

He looked at Fei Shi's slightly dazed face in disbelief, and after a while, he smiled and said, "Your face-retaining technique is still so amazing! It hasn't changed at all compared to Master Feijian at that time!"

"Fei... between?" Fei Shi was taken aback for a moment, and unconsciously followed up.

Shouda nodded excitedly: "Yes! When I saw you for the first time, weren't you with Tobuma-sama? I was just a child at that time... How time flies!"

Fei Shi remained motionless for a while, and then said in a low voice, "Ah...it's so fast."

The very friendly-looking owner of the ramen shop smiled twice, and put his akimbo proudly: "It's a rare opportunity, and I'll give you a free order today! It's still the same, tomato tonkotsu ramen, right?"

Fei Shi was silent, and slowly put down the menu: "...Yes, thank you very much."

"You're welcome! Sasuke wants the same, right?"

Sasuke frowned strangely, digesting the information revealed in these few short sentences, and took a deep look at the young man: "... the same."

"Okay! Two bowls of Tomato Tonkotsu Ramen! Please wait a moment!"

Responding briskly with his hands, he threw the noodles into the colander and started cooking, then said while cutting the tomatoes:

"Speaking of which, Mr. Kakashi will be very happy to hear the news of your return, Mr. Feishi, right? For a while, he didn't come for a long time, and when he appeared again, he said that you left the village. He looked very sad!"

Fei Shi lowered his eyes silently, as if he didn't notice Sasuke's scrutinizing eyes: "...Really."

His hand showed a puzzled look: "You——"

"Father? Where did you put the dried bamboo shoots?"

The voice of his daughter Calamus came from the other side of the cooking table, Shou Da smiled apologetically at Fei Shi, put down what he was doing, and hurried to help.

Without his voice, the air between Fei Shi and Sasuke suddenly became silent.

The young man was silent for a few seconds, then squinted at Fei Shi expressionlessly: "How many years have you lived?"

Fei Shibi looked at the table with heavy eyes, and said in a low voice, "...who knows."

After dinner.

Only the last trace of the afterglow of the setting sun remained.Sasuke stood downstairs in the apartment where he lived, hesitated for a while, then tilted his head and said unnaturally: "Are you really...won't you come and live with me?"

"Well, no need. Thank you." Fei Shi looked at the reddish ear tips protruding from his black hair, and the expression between his brows and eyes slowed down a little imperceptibly.

Sasuke pursed his lips awkwardly, looked down at the corner of the wall, pretended to be indifferent and said: "It's very cold, if Kakashi doesn't take you in, I don't care if you freeze to death."

"It's just that the sudden heavy snowfall is very strange, and it will get warmer soon." Fei Shi looked up at the sky where the stars and the setting sun coexisted, and gradually added a trace of uncertainty in his tone, "Besides, he probably won't Regardless of my...probably."

"Maybe...?" Sasuke's mouth twitched.

He unconsciously looked up at the young man with a flawless profile, feeling a long-lost peace in his heart.

It's incredible.

With this person, in just half a day, the things that have been bothering him and causing him anxiety and panic seem to have become insignificant. He obviously doesn't know anything about this person, but his sense of security has already made him put this People are considered family.

……family.

What a distant and extravagant word.

The young man's eyes dimmed a little, he bowed his head in silence for a while, and suddenly said softly: "...Can I still find you?"

Fei Shi blinked, and looked down at him somewhat unexpectedly.

The boy tried his best to maintain his superficial calm, but the hem of his clothes that he clenched unconsciously betrayed him.

Fei Shi's expression went blank for a moment, then he turned around and put his hand on the young man's shoulder.

"Of course." He said calmly, "We are family."

The still slender shoulders under his hand suddenly stiffened.

Fei Shi stunned to catch the boy who suddenly crashed into his arms like a cannonball, his jewel-like eyes slightly widened.

Unaware of his momentary stupefaction, the young man who was only as tall as his chest hugged his waist tightly, then quickly let go of his hand, turned his head and ran into the building door, and soon disappeared.

But the moment he turned around, Fei Shi still saw his red ears hidden between his black hair.

He stood silently on the spot for a while, until the light in a room upstairs was suddenly turned on, and then he came back to his senses as if awakened from a dream, turned around and took the steps to leave.

On the electric wire beside the road, a pitch-black crow stood there silently, its eyes were as red as blood.

In the middle of the night, outside the door of an ordinary Jonin apartment, there was a sound of dull and procrastinating footsteps from far to near.

The man with bright hair stopped by the door, looking down at the young man in front of the door silently.

Leaning against the cold iron door, he curled up uncomfortably in the narrow corridor with his slender hands and feet, his brows were slightly frowned, his head was tilted to one side, and a dense history book was placed on his bent knees.

What a familiar scene.

It was so familiar that it made the heart ache, and the dry soul was tearing and bleeding.

Hatake Kakashi opened his mouth unconsciously, his chest heaved violently, the lack of oxygen made him feel like a stranded fish, and his eyes turned black.

He swayed unsteadily, leaned against the wall weakly, blocked his eyes with one arm, raised his head and breathed with difficulty, his trembling fingers couldn't grasp the top of the aluminum can, and with a "snap", everyone The opened beer falls.

The voice-activated light was broken a few days ago, and there is no response at all.

A hoarse voice came from the foot in the darkness, so damn familiar: "...Kakashi?"

Hatake Kakashi remained silent like a stone sculpture, as if he was also some kind of lifeless dead thing.

After a long while, he maintained that posture, and said in a barely audible voice, "...what are you doing here?"

Silence was enveloped in darkness, and it surrounded the man almost driving him mad.

Finally, a rustling sound sounded beside him.Hatake Kakashi tensed his body unconsciously, and before he could react, every scene of that person doing these actions automatically appeared in his mind, so clear that every detail was clearly visible, as if he had seen it with his own eyes.

When he didn't even know it, he froze all over, feeling a burst of despair in his heart.

No one knows better than him that he has never forgotten this person.He couldn't do it, and he didn't want to.This man permeated every corner of his body and soul, and he could never in his life ignore him.

but……

But ah...

Hatake Kakashi's breathing became rapid, and he clenched his teeth in enduring suffocation, and his heart felt like needle-like pain.

……Why is this so?

There was a fresh smell of rust in his mouth, and he couldn't stand the grievous silence, and asked again in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing here?"

The man's voice echoed in the corridor.

Fei Shi stared at him silently, watching him unconsciously stand up with spikes all over his body, a sigh flashed in his eyes.

"I'll get my scroll."

He finally answered like this, both in expression and tone, they were all so calm, so calm that it was almost cruel.

At that moment, Hatake Kakashi seemed to freeze.

He slowly put down his hand, and turned his head frame by frame as if the slowdown button had been pressed, his dark eyes radiated a dark and treacherous light in the night, and his voice was extremely hoarse: "...what did you say?" ?”

The young man standing still in the darkness was silent for two seconds, closed his eyes as if he was a little tired, and said calmly, "I said, I'll get my scroll—"

The unfinished words were blocked in his mouth in surprise.

The man whose stature was almost the same as his slammed him against the door, his breathing was chaotic and trembling, and he kissed him almost fiercely.

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