[Hokage] I don't need that kind of thing at all

The room was suddenly eerily quiet.

Mizuki Ibuki still maintained the movement of supporting the bed with his elbows, his eyes didn't even instinctively open a little bit, but he just fixedly looked at Ye Man who was lying beside him.After a long while, I blinked my eyes slowly, made a swallowing movement, and the corners of my mouth trembled: "You...you say it again?"

"He's dying." Ye Mang repeated patiently, and blinked his amber eyes after being infected by the other party. "about to die."

"Why is he about to die?" Mizuki Yibuki slightly raised the volume, lowered his eyebrows, and turned to Yechan's side again. "Didn't you meet him face-to-face when you came here, why would you be dying if you meet again today?"

"With his body, if he wants to live longer, he can only rest." Ye Man was stared at by him so closely, knowing that Mizuki Ibuki was really panicked, he stuck out his tongue and licked the tip of his nose, trying to slow down The voice reassured him. "His heart disease is too serious, and it is impossible to rest in peace. To live a day is to toss himself a day."

What's more, he endured his illness and did some reluctant things every day.

The last sentence Ye Chan didn't say it.

"The appearance of death." Ye Mang waited for a while but he did not speak, so he had to continue talking. "Now I guess I'm hanging myself with medicine... Hey! Don't worry!"

Before he could finish speaking, Mizuki jumped up from the bed, with the slippers lying across the bed before he could put them on, he pushed the door and walked out quickly.

The hair on Ye Ramang's back stiffened for a second because of the sound of the door being thrown open roughly. He looked at the door that was slammed on the side, and thought of the look in Uchiha Itachi's eyes when he left. Ye Ramang He wagged his tail guiltily.

Still couldn't hold back to say it.

Uchiha Itachi's room was just opposite to Mizuki Ibuki's room. He raised his hand and patted on the door, waited for two seconds and found no one answered, then turned and walked to the bathroom at the stairs on the second floor.

I don't know if it's his psychological effect, Mizuki Ibuki could smell a faint smell of medicine just by standing in front of the closed door.He curled his fingers and knocked on the door panel with his knuckles.

"Ibuki?" Uchiha Itachi's voice was much blurred through the barrier of the door, but his tone could still be heard calmly and calmly. "What's wrong?"

Mizuki took a deep breath, and did not let go of the back of her hand against the door: "Open the door." The voice was a bit hoarse than usual.

Uchiha Itachi fell silent inside.

"Open the door." Mizuki Ibuki repeated again, he was even more convinced that there was something in the bathroom that Uchiha Itachi didn't want him to know.

"Wait for me in the room." Following Uchiha Itachi's voice, there was gradually a subtle sound of water flowing inside. "I'll find you after I take a shower."

Mizuki Yibuki listened to the sound of water inside, and directly unscrewed the handle of the door with his hands, forcefully breaking the door lock with brute force.The steaming white water vapor suddenly squeezed out from the crack of the door, and the strong smell of medicine mixed in it made Mizuki Yibuki almost unable to open his eyes.He waved his hand in front of his face, trying to let the mist disperse as soon as possible, the corners of his eyes were slightly red from the medicine gas.

When the eyes gradually adapted to the environment of the bathroom, Uchiha Itachi's naked body slowly became clear in the mist.

Years of uninterrupted mission experience has made Uchiha Itachi's body not at all slender and thin, and his slender body is wrapped by explosive muscles. Under the light of the bathroom light, his already fair skin almost blends with the surrounding white tiles. as one.

If you look carefully, you will find that it is not the reason for the lighting, but Uchiha Itachi's complexion has become morbidly pale, and that color is becoming more and more shockingly white against the black hair hanging down his shoulders.

All the water in the bathtub flowed out the moment Mizuki Ibuki pushed the door in, only the dark liquid remaining around the bathtub and the bitter smell of medicine in the room hinted that it was not ordinary bath water.

Uchiha Itachi stood under the shower next to him, and the thin stream of water poured on the top of his hair, and then meandered down along his straight back.

"What's the matter?" Uchiha Itachi seemed to have expected that Mizuki Ibuki would not obey his words and go back to the room to wait for him. Seeing him coming in, he still looked calm and breezy, his eyebrows and eyes were slightly curved, and there was no flaw at the corner of his mouth. smile.

Mizuki Yibuki noticed that his lips were much lighter than before, and his heart felt bitter along with the root of his tongue, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.

Uchiha Itachi didn't urge him to speak, and after cleaning his body, he took off the shower and rinsed the bathtub several times, put on a bath towel to wipe off the water stains, changed his clothes, and finally cleaned the top ventilation window thoroughly. Open it, the water vapor in the bathroom rushed out of the window, and the air became much fresher.

"Let's go." Uchiha Itachi put away the towel, walked over and poked Mizuki Ibuki's forehead with a smile, and pressed his shoulder to turn his body around, and pushed him out of the bathroom, toward the two of them. Walk in the direction of the room.

Uchiha Itachi looked at the door of Mizuki Ibuki's wide open room, then looked down at the silent little guy in front of him, turned his hands into hugs, and led him into his room.

Uchiha Itachi pressed Mizuki Yifuki to sit on the bed, and bent down in front of him to look at him: "Why don't you talk." As he said, his right hand covered the other's cheek, and the pulp of his thumb lightly rubbed .

Mizuki Yibuki lowered her eyes, she just wanted to find Itachi after listening to Yekan's words, but now facing him directly, she didn't know what she should say.

Uchiha Itachi is not ignorant of his physical condition, on the contrary, he knows better than anyone else.He knew that he would die, let alone be afraid of death.He pretended to be indifferent during this time, just because he didn't want Mizuki Ibuki to know about his situation.

Mizuki Ibuki didn't dare to pierce his disguise, and didn't want his worries to add to Uchiha Itachi's psychological burden.

"It's okay." Thinking of this, Mizuki Yibuki secretly sighed, then pulled the corners of his mouth hard, but didn't dare to look at him. "I just want to ask you... can I sleep in your room tonight."

Uchiha Itachi couldn't help being stunned, and his heart moved slightly: "...Why?" It was obvious that such a thing happened last night.

"Yetang got angry with me and took my bed." Mizuki Yifuki's eyelashes trembled, and he prevaricated a reason.After finishing speaking, he waited for Uchiha Itachi's voice for a long time, and was about to raise his eyes to look over, when the other's warm palm suddenly fell on the top of his hair, and rubbed it there twice as usual.

"it is good."

After late at night, Mizuki Ibuki lay on the back of the bed with his back facing Itachi Uchiha, and slid his finger against the wall in front of him twice.

There is no doubt that Uchiha Itachi is a very important person to him, he has nothing to do with his death, and now he just wants to stay by his side as much as possible in a limited time.

"There is a celebration in the town recently, do you want to go and see it?" Uchiha Itachi heard the small voice behind him, knowing that the other party had not fallen asleep, and asked him softly.

Mizuki Ibuki didn't expect Uchiha Itachi to be still awake, and was taken aback by his sudden opening, and subconsciously turned his head to look over: "What celebration?"

"Originally, it was just an event at a shrine in the south of the town, but it gradually evolved into a celebration for the whole town." Itachi Uchiha lay flat all the time, with his fingers crossed on his belly, looking sideways at him in the moonlight. "The wishing talisman at the shrine is said to be very effective, and the incense has always been very prosperous."

"Wishing talisman?" Mizuki Yibuki had heard of these in the past, but had never seen them in person. "Is it a temple fair?"

"Yes." Uchiha Itachi responded, and then suddenly thought of something, and continued to add. "That shrine is very popular with girls."

"why?"

"It is said that the wishing talisman is effective, it is better to say that the wishing talisman praying for peach blossoms will be effective." Uchiha Itachi smiled lightly. "It is also because of this that many outsiders can be attracted to participate in the celebration."

Pray for peach blossoms?

"Want to try it?" Uchiha Itachi touched his arm with his fingertips.

"That's what girls like." Mizuki Ibuki turned over tacitly, and put her curled arms under her head. "I hope that the person I like also likes me, I..." He closed his mouth and decided to swallow the second half.

"Now it's not just girls who like it." Uchiha Itachi took up his words, saving Mizuki Ibuki from embarrassment at the sudden silence. "Many men will also ask for amulets."

Mizuki Ibuki was reminded by him, suddenly remembered Itachi Uchiha once said that he also has someone he likes, and couldn't help asking him: "Do you want to ask him too?"

"Me?" Uchiha Itachi seemed to sigh very lightly, but he didn't seem to. "That kind of thing doesn't work for me."

The speed of the other party's speech was very slow, and the tone was also light, but it felt a bit difficult in my heart.

"No, you..." Mizuki Ibuki felt sorry for him, raised his hand and patted the back of his hand, and was about to continue to comfort him, when he suddenly thought of the unexpected kiss last night, his whole body froze, and his mind froze. A bizarre guess suddenly popped up.

Uchiha Itachi had a panoramic view of the changes in his expression. He wanted to touch his head, and moved his crossed fingers, but they still didn't separate after all: "Let's go together when the celebration starts."

Mizuki Yibuki gave a random "hmm", and the hand resting behind his head curled up his fingertips involuntarily.

"Go to sleep." Uchiha Itachi leaned towards him, and lightly touched his head with his forehead. The body temperature was only exchanged for a second, and he returned to his previous posture.

Mizuki Yifuki responded, her heart beating a little faster because of her guess.

The author has something to say: The temperature has started to drop recently, everyone must be careful not to catch a cold.

As a person who was tortured so much that he didn't sleep all night... Now I'm paralyzed on the bed like a plague chicken, with no face to love.