I want to be itachi's bride every day

Be sure not to look Uchiha in the eye.When she was young, she also saw the genius of the Uchiha clan countless times, Uchiha Itachi used the pupil technique.

No sadness or joy, looking down at the heroes, with blood-colored eyes.

So the tenderness at this moment is even more precious.

The precious one gave her an illusion, as if it was her exclusive, something that could be monopolized, something that could be squandered, and tenderness.

The No.30 Four Days of Being Itachi Bride

"It hurts." Hinata's forehead was mercilessly tapped by Itachi, and she shrank pitifully while clutching her forehead.

"What are you in a daze for?" Itachi raised his eyebrows, and suddenly changed the subject; "Do you still like flowers?"

"You sent the flowers in the ward?" Hinata was taken aback; "A snapdragon? It's a very beautiful tweed."

"I saw it at the flower shop, and thought you might like it." Itachi looked at the girl in front of her with some baby fat on her cheeks, but she could still vaguely see her gorgeous face when she grew up; That flower doesn't quite suit you."

Facing Hinata's questioning gaze, he couldn't help pinching her cheek; "I think water lilies are more suitable."

Like water lilies that bloom freely, recklessly, gorgeously, and arrogantly, this is suitable for Hinata, his little girl, she shouldn't live a humble and careful life, she should have lived recklessly, live Gorgeous, lively and arrogant.

She should have lived this life.

Itachi looked at the door suddenly, and there was a knock on the door after a few seconds.

"I'll bring tea." Meiqin put two cups of hot tea on the table; "Talk slowly."

"Yes." Hinata is obedient; "Thank you."

After Miqin left, Hinata seemed to realize something suddenly; "I've been bothering you for too long, I should leave."

"No rush." ​​Itachi became serious; "Ning Ci went on a mission, how is your recent practice?"

Hinata answered honestly; "It's still in the recuperation period, so I haven't resumed my practice..."

"Come and see me when you've recuperated." Itachi smiled; "Before the Chunin exam, do you want to have an illusion training camp?"

"Is it really possible?" Hinata's eyes widened; "Will it disturb Mr. Itachi? Anbu's work..."

"It's okay." Itachi looked around, waved at Hinata, and whispered in the other's ear; "You can use the shadow clone to escape from work."

"Eh?" Hinata was a little surprised; "Is it still possible?"

"Ah, it's not the first time anyway." Itachi whispered; "Keep it a secret for me, Hinata." He looked up at the sky; "I'll take you back." Itachi stood up and found that he was still wearing clothes. After hesitating for a while, he gave up the plan to change to the Konoha Ninja vest; "Just go out like this."

The two went downstairs one after the other, and Miqin was preparing dinner; "Are we leaving now? Do you want Hinata to stay for dinner?"

"Thank you for your hospitality, ma'am." Hinata bowed; "I have been bothering you for a long time, so I will take my leave now."

"Then come and play again next time." Mikoto sent it to the door; "Itachi must take Hinata home properly."

"Yes, Mother." Itachi opened the door, Hinata saluted again and followed Itachi out.

Itachi didn't walk too fast. As the night approached, the Uchiha village began to gradually become lively, and the surrounding shops were filled with people coming and going, and gradually there was a smell of fireworks.

"It's rare to see Mr. Itachi wearing a national uniform." Hinata looked at a group of Uchihas coming and going, and asked curiously; "Mingming's national uniform also matches your temperament..."

"Because Anbu's work is not suitable for wearing clothes with family logos." Itachi replied; "I got used to it over time."

Actually not, because he was in a dilemma between the village and the family in the previous life, he instinctively hated everything that would connect him with the Uchiha family. This habit was also found in more than one item in his wardrobe. The national uniform was gradually changed.

"That's right." Hinata nodded; "However, I occasionally see Mr. Itachi wearing a national uniform, it's really..." She tilted her head and thought about her words; "It's shining."

"This kind of praise is really... too much." Itachi was a little at a loss.

"It's true, it's the kind of Mr. Itachi who shines so brightly that you can see it at a glance, even in a group of people, as dazzling as the sun." Hinata looked up at the other party, whose face was shrouded in the shadow of the backlight I can't see it clearly, but Hinata knows that Mr. Itachi must be watching him at this moment, and he feels very happy because of this gaze; "It guides the direction like a bright light, Mr. Itachi."

She was rubbed on the head again, knowing that Mr. Itachi just treats herself as a child, but she still can't help but hope that she is different in front of the other party.

"It's really... a well-deserved compliment." Itachi ruffled Hinata's hair; "But since Hinata said so, I can't let you down." His voice was very gentle; "I will try my best to become the person that Hinata admires."

Maybe it was because Itachi's voice was so gentle and doting, that after a long time, Hinata could still recall Itachi's voice on the streets of the Uchiha clan that day.

"Already here, thank you for sending me back, Mr. Itachi." Hinata stopped not far from the gate of Hyuga House.

"Well, let's go." Itachi was still standing at the door, ready to watch the other party leave as before.

"Actually, I hesitated for a long time before plucking up the courage to tell you..." Hinata rubbed her toes on the ground a little uneasy; "Even if I really want to pretend that I don't know anything, I accept Mr. Itachi's preference with peace of mind. Practice under your guidance, but it still doesn’t work.” She raised her head with a forced smile; “No, Mr. Itachi, I can’t be so selfish, knowing that it might cause trouble to Mr. Itachi, but still acquiescing that you waste time on me Body..." She smiled bitterly; "It is already very happy to feel your heart."

The girl said: "Thank you, Mr. Itachi."

"I accept this gentleness." Although Itachi was surprised, he was soon relieved; "I feel Hinata's consideration for me, so let's practice together when I am free."

"Yes, then, I will take my leave first." Hinata bowed deeply; "Please be careful on the road."

No, she didn't think that way in her mind, it wasn't like this... Even though she was clamoring desperately in her heart, there was no haze on her face when she raised her head.

Hinata watched Itachi leave from the window, clenched her fingers more and more tightly, and then suddenly turned around and swept everything on the table to the ground, the cup broke, and the tea was scattered on the floor.

"Master Hinata?" A waiter knocked on the door; "Are you okay?"

"Accidentally broke the quilt." Facing the waiter who pushed the door and came in, Hinata forced a smile; "It's okay, I've packed it soon." The waiter bowed and left.

Throwing the towel on the ground casually, covering up the mess, Hinata didn't care about other things, she buried her face deeply in her hands, and laughed nervously.

No, she is not as selfless as she said, she doesn't think so in her heart.

Humans often regard the satisfaction of desires as happiness, and she is the same. She feels the ultimate happiness because of Itachi's love, and feels emptiness and pain because of more desires caused by greed.

I want to touch him, I want to let his eyes only focus on me, I want to occupy his heart, I want to make him feel my love... These dark and unspeakable things are hidden under the mask of gentleness and kindness. Her greed repeatedly tormented her.

Because she knew that she was just an ordinary and insignificant person.So be docile, be kind, and attract him with all the good qualities you can pretend, like a spider who spreads her web and waits for a moth to fall into it, as she has been doing all these years.

Yinghuo can't compete with Haoyue for glory, just like her now, even standing next to that person feels like a kind of blasphemy.

However, what is going on with this unconcealable malice in my heart...

Ah, she felt it. This kind of malice came out of nowhere, just like the malice of wanting to kill her own sister when she discovered that Hanabi had an outstanding talent. The same malice arose on the man.

Because this man is too dazzling, he wants to cover up the light of the other party with tricks and tricks. Just hide this kind of treasure and appreciate it for yourself, even if you use any means to make him dusty, or make him no longer perfect, Use the deepest malice and tricks to hurt him, torture him, and then save him, bringing him into complete control in the palm of his hand.

Deep down in her heart she longed for it.

Like a ghost hiding in the night, greedily watching, like a legendary monster, with poisonous saliva flowing from the corner of her mouth, she fanatically and fiercely believed in her god.

Then, she was blessed by God.

What she got by begging was the presence of the gods, as if the gods sprinkled the light on the earth.

The gods on the throne didn't see through her real body, they were blinded by her disguised appearance, they didn't smell her stench from inside out, they didn't touch her rotten heart like a swamp, so they favored her she.

And she was ecstatic and complacent about it.

She wants to blaspheme.

The No.30 Five Days of Being Itachi Bride

After recuperating for a period of time, Hinata has been practicing with his teammates. Although there is no cooperation from the Zhuludie team, the three of them are naturally suitable for intelligence investigation and tracking, even if their combat effectiveness is slightly weak.