I want to be itachi's bride every day

Slowly, but I watched it pass through my belly, but I couldn't move.

Will die, so will die.I desperately want to move myself, is it an illusion?Even if you won the infinite monthly reading, it shouldn't be...

Suddenly, a mysterious but clear idea came from the body of Shenshu.

I suddenly realized why I came here.

No longer resisting desperately, I let the branch tear me apart piece by piece, my body turned into a puddle of minced meat, my soul melted into liquid, and a small branch opened up under the Santu River.

What brings me is the world will of this world.

The will of the world loves his children, loves every creature on this land, he has been crying for the tragedies that have happened, are happening, and will happen in the future, and he can't go against the powerful force given by outsiders. Power, after discovering that Unlimited Moon Reading was unintentionally broken into new world fragments, he cared for these millions of fragments, allowing them to slowly develop into a complete world.

He wanted to put these traumatized souls into these parallel worlds, and he needed an anchor to connect with.

So here I am.

So, the Itachi in this world is really my Itachi... My husband can finally live a less difficult life.

What a pity, if only I had treated him better before...

How wonderful that every wounded soul can be healed.

The memory of the existence of Hyuga Hinata from another world was erased one by one, from everyone's memory.

"Brother!" Hinata rushed over, but did not find any scars on Ning Ci's body. Ning Ci stroked his abdomen in doubt; "I just..."

"It's great that you're fine!" Hinata supported Neji like other ninjas, looking at the hero who saved the world; "The Fourth War...is over."

"Yeah, it's over." Ning Ci stood up and accidentally kicked the forehead of the Ninja Ninja between the broken flesh and blood.

"Konoha's rebellion?" He was a little surprised, and suddenly felt a pain in his heart for no reason.

"Brother?" Hinata looked at him, and was a little surprised to find that the always strong man was crying bitterly.

Ning Ci didn't know why, but he always felt that he had lost something that he couldn't remember, but it was very important.

And on the tributaries of the Santu River, countless souls swept away.

The Fourth World War ended, people recuperated and gained a brief peace.

Those pains that have been suffered, along with those amazingly talented deceased, are carried by the passing time and become history.

And outside of this world, there are many, many, warm and wonderful stories being staged.

Everyone deserves happiness.

To Uchiha Itachi, who has never been able to ask for it in his life.

(end of part one)

Hinata Hinata's story in the original world ends here, and the second part is Itachi's arrival in Hinata Hinata's world, which is probably a sweet little daily cookie.

The No.12 days of becoming Itachi's bride

When Itachi woke up, he was very surprised. He should have died of exhaustion in the battle with Sasuke, and he was absolutely confident that Hinata would keep his body well after his death and would not let him be killed by others. It was right for the dirt to be reincarnated to disturb his long sleep, so why did he appear here now?

The cool air of early spring mixed with the scent of jasmine blows on his face, and his body is covered with a clean and soft white quilt.

This is his home.

It was the home he had only dreamed of in his dreams for so many years, and he would never return to it.

Illusion?He was a little panicked, and blinked hard a few times, his eyes were sore and he failed to leave the illusion. He got up, and when he landed, he staggered because he miscalculated his height.

According to his habit, he found his notebook in a certain drawer.

There are some scattered records written down with the codes I am used to. It seems that I entered Anbu at the age of 12 and just finished an A-level mission and is on vacation.

"Brother!" A voice came before anyone, and accompanied by the sound of bare feet stepping on the floor, a 7-year-old Baozi pushed open the door with his feet, and rushed over like a small cannonball.

Itachi subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"You're back, brother!" Sasuke raised his head and showed a big smile, then buried his head in his brother's arms, arching his fried hair like a small animal, while complaining in a childish voice; "You have been away for a long time this time..."

Itachi carefully stroked Sasuke's hair with a slightly trembling hand, stroking along, stroking the young child's back, feeling the temperature under his hand; "Well, I'm back."

There was something wrong with the elder brother's voice, Sasuke wanted to look up suspiciously, but was pressed into his arms.

Itachi controlled Sasuke who was writhing, preventing him from seeing the tears on his face; "Forgive me, Sasuke." Forgive me for deceiving and hurting me, forgive me for everything I have done to you, forgive me for everything I have done. opinionated.

"Brother, let me go." Sasuke broke free with great difficulty, his cheeks puffed up like a hamster suffering from rape, and together with those two lumps of tomato red, he looked weak, pitiful and helpless.

"Itachi, Sasuke, dinner is ready." The woman's gentle voice came from downstairs.

"I'm here, Mom." Sasuke replied while running downstairs energetically.

"Mom?" Itachi froze on the spot, and almost couldn't wait to run down the stairs three steps at a time. He braked suddenly at the corner, and the shoes rubbed against the floor harshly, attracting the attention of the three people at the dining table.

"What's the matter, Itachi?" Mikoto looked at her somewhat perverted eldest son hesitantly, put the tomato scrambled egg in her hand in front of Sasuke who was waiting to be fed, and watched Itachi standing stiffly in place as if he had been fixed by something, She wiped the water droplets on her hands with a towel, and waved to Itachi with a smile; "Come."

Itachi seemed to be under an illusion, his consciousness was a little numb, but his body still walked over uncontrollably, and Mikoto grabbed her into her arms; "Welcome back, Itachi."

"Mom..." Itachi muttered to himself, but still forced a smile; "I'm back."

"Yeah." Meiqin's eyes were even more gentle; "These days when you're not at home, you must have suffered."

Miqin didn't know what her child had gone through, she just felt that her eldest son's emotions were not right out of her mother's instinct, and she could only guess whether something happened to her son because of Anbu's mission.

Little did he know that by mistake, he gave the bruised Itachi the greatest comfort.

"No..." Itachi revealed his fragile and painful emotions for a moment, but quickly adjusted, showing a harmless smile; "Nothing special."

"Go and sit down, I made your favorite three-color meatballs and sukiyaki pot." Miqin was still a little worried, but she saw that the eldest son didn't want to say more, she was understanding as if nothing had happened, and used the cotton pad Then take the casserole from the stove, and the boiling soup in it gurgles over the mushrooms and beef slices, bringing up the rising heat.

Itachi took his seat obediently, and had been sitting at the table for a while. Fuyue, who was drinking a cup of hot tea, glanced at his eldest son from the corner of his eye, and took a sip of tea from the shelf; "Do you still need to go to Anbu to report today?"

"Just finished the mission, and I have three days of vacation." Itachi recalled the contents of his notebook and replied.

"Did the mission go well?" the airy patriarch Fuyue still couldn't help asking. Itachi, who had been in the world for a while, could of course see Fuyue's unspoken concern.

"Well, it went well." Itachi said while rolling up his sleeves for Sasuke, who was happily eating tomatoes.

Fuyue didn't say anything more. After the happy and quiet breakfast, Itachi couldn't wait to go out, but was dragged back by the little oil bottle Sasuke. Sasuke hugged his brother's thigh, puffed up with anger; "Brother is big liar!"

"Sasuke..." Itachi looked down at Sasuke helplessly.

"You said that you would practice shuriken with me when you come back!" Sasuke yelled dissatisfiedly, refusing to let go.

Itachi, who was about to reach out to poke Sasuke, and use forgive me Sasuke to perfuse his younger brother like before, looked at his bunny face, but finally couldn't bear to do it; "Then you want to go out with your brother? Shuriken will be late Is it okay to practice a little?"

"Okay." Sasuke puffed out his small chest, even a little excited; "Where are we going?"

Itachi is not just a whim, compared to other people, the child Sasuke can make him say more, if he just returns to his 12-year-old self, if everything is just to do it all over again, he still can’t find the village and the people way of coexistence.

As soon as he left the house, Itachi realized that something was wrong. The location of the clan had changed. The Uchiha clan who had migrated to the edge of the village was now located where Hokage Rock could be seen from the first glance. some.

All kinds of shops can be seen everywhere on the street, the busiest one is a familiar dessert shop, two people in the shop are arguing like no one else around.

"I don't care, I just want to eat meatballs!"

"I ate meatballs yesterday! I ate the same thing the day before yesterday! At least change it to the same one today?"

"Who made the food you like so unpalatable, slightly slightly."

"Did you eat candy until your brain broke?"

"Okay, okay, stop arguing." The girl in the middle had to get up to smooth things over; "Why don't we eat meatballs first, and then go eat salt-roasted saury?"

Itachi stood at the door and looked at the three people inside, Obito, Kakashi and Rin.Shocked to Sharingan