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

The rain outside is very dense and hastily falling, which is light silver reflected by the hazy sky.

The family did not prepare a rainproof cloak in advance, and Mizuki Ibuki could only walk into the rain with the only umbrella.

"Where are you going?" Ye Man lay on his shoulders, curling his tail around his side, for fear that he would be splashed by the cold rain.

Mizuki Ibuki moved very carefully, if the movement was a little too big, there would be a dull pain behind him.He pursed the corners of his lips, his voice a little hoarse: "I remember he said that the Uchiha clan once set up a stronghold in this area."

"Where are you going?" Ye Mang glanced behind him, raised his tail and rubbed against the back of his neck. "Actually, we can wait until the rain stops before going out." He paused, and then said, "Besides, your butt hurts."

"Go down." Ever since he woke up, Mizuki Ibuki had been in a bad mood, and now his tone became even colder after he finished speaking.

Ye Mang shut his mouth in a timely manner, but he was not really thrown off.

Mizuki Ibuki jumped up to a taller tower in the town, looked into the distance, and slowly turned around the town.Although the rain made the distant scenery hazy, several obvious deserted areas could still be discerned.

"Can you feel his breath?" Mizuki Yibuki couldn't help coughing lightly after speaking. She cried for too long that night and hurt her throat too much. When the wind blows at a high place, her throat feels tingly. Itchy and dry, very uncomfortable. "My brother's, or..." He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes trembling slightly. "Or Sasuke's."

"I'm not a dog, and my sense of smell is not that sensitive." Ye Mang looked at him helplessly. "And it has been raining for the past two days. Even if there is any smell left, it should have been washed away by the rain."

"It's been raining all the time?" Mizuki Yikei was startled, and looked sideways at him. "Didn't it just start?"

"I played two games before." Ye Man explained, seeing Mizuki Ibuki's paler complexion than usual, he hesitated and said, "Do you want to rest for a while?"

Mizuki shook his head, tightened his fingers holding the umbrella handle, and said in a low voice, "Look for them one by one." Then, he turned over and jumped down from the top of the tower. A thin cold sweat suddenly oozes out.

Mizuki Yibuki deliberately slowed down, not only because he was concerned about his own body, but because he was really flustered and confused, mixed with a few traces of panic rampant in complex emotions.

There is an abandoned stronghold of the Uchiha clan nearby, and Uchiha Itachi left alone after fighting Uchiha Sasuke.It's not a rainy season, and the weather was sunny a few days ago, but it suddenly started to be cloudy and rainy these two days.

Mizuki Ibuki felt as if he was suddenly suspended in mid-air, his feet could not step on anything, his heart was held high, and he was always worried about when he would fall.

He clearly knew in his heart what happened during his drowsy time, but he still couldn't be reconciled, he had to see it with his own eyes.However, I was terrified of the truth of the incident, and instinctively wanted to avoid it.

On the one hand, he can't wait to find the abandoned stronghold that Uchiha Itachi said earlier, on the other hand, he hopes that he can't find it anyway.In such a fierce conflict, Mizuki Ibuki couldn't help feeling frightened one after another.

After hastily inspecting two places, Mizuki Ibuki felt even more ashamed.He supported the tree trunk and took a deep breath.

Ye Man knew that he didn't want to make fun of him unwilling to be lonely, but just lay quietly on his shoulder, and looked behind him from time to time, looking back after he stopped to calm down, and said to him with a sigh: "I'll take you there."

Mizuki Ibuki's heartbeat that had just calmed down started beating again, and the two diametrically opposed ideas clashed fiercely again, and he stuttered a bit: "You, didn't you say that you can't feel breath..."

"Now I know where it is." Ye Man stepped on the back of his neck and stood up, looked to the northwest, and twisted his neck to look at him again. "You're scared."

Mizuki Yibuki swallowed his saliva, and silently moved towards the direction he signaled.

"I've always wanted to see what you look like when you cry, but you have never cooperated with me." Ye Mang raised his front paw and scratched his ear, and said regretfully. "For example, now, you clearly know that Uchiha Itachi is dead in all likelihood, and you are so worried that you have to..."

"Don't talk yet." Mizuki Yibuki was caught in his mind by him, and the worry and fear of being picked up on the bright side all of a sudden, couldn't help scolding in a low voice, only then did he realize the palm of his hand holding the umbrella handle There was a cool and damp sweat in their mouths.

"So who are you mainly worried about now?" Ye Mang continued to whisper in his ear. "Uchiha Itachi? Or Uchiha Sasuke?"

At this time, Mizuki Yibuki began to hope that Yechan would give up this topic, and deliberately said something to tease him.

"Both of them seem to put you at the top of their hearts." After Ye Man pointed out the direction for him, he lay down again. On the way, he kept talking about things that upset Mizuki Yibuki, and Mizuki Yibuki became more silent. Refusing to speak, he spoke more quickly, and finally threw such a question to him. "Then who do you like?"

As soon as the words fell, the umbrella that had been covering the head suddenly shook twice, and a lot of rainwater poured in, which made Ye Kan couldn't help but arch his teeth and arch his back. The muscles that were pressed became tense, and the shoulders showed a stiff arc.

"Ye Man." Mizuki Yibuki trembled slightly at the end of his speech. "……get down."

"It's just... what's wrong with you?" Ye Mang was shocked when he saw his face suddenly pale, and jumped to his feet without thinking that the wet and slippery branches under his feet would stain his cat's fur .

Mizuki Yibuki lowered his eyes to look at him: "...I'm a little weak in the legs."

Ye Mang blinked in confusion, then cast his eyes forward again, and found that they were already approaching the old stronghold.And through the gaps in the tree trunks, one can vaguely see the dilapidated ruins shrouded in rain, one can imagine how tragic what happened there not long ago.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but just after he finished saying that his legs were weak, Mizuki Ibuki actually felt like someone lightly pressed his shoulder, and it was only for a split second, so there was no time to react.He turned his head subconsciously, and there was no one else around except Ye Jian.

Mizuki Yibuki raised his left hand and grabbed his right shoulder, his heart beat violently in his chest.

Ye Mang looked at him, then glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and sighed softly: "Go over."

All the buildings in that area have been reduced to ruins.

The terrain there should not be low, but it was affected by too fierce fighting, and even the surface of the high mound was split into pieces of khaki-yellow fragments, mixed with gray-white building residues, covered by the gloomy light. It looks like it is cut off from the outside world.

Broken, dark, lifeless.

Getting closer, the only incomplete wall that stood up gradually appeared in the rain curtain.

Even though it stood upright, it was estimated that it was a fragment that was blown away, and it just happened to stand on the ground.

The wall was cut into an irregular shape, with jagged marks around it, and obvious cracks on it.

The red and white round fan family emblem is printed alone in the middle, skewed, and it is particularly clearly illuminated by the lightning that flashes across the clouds.

The rain not only washed away the blood stains on the ground, but also washed away the fighting breath in the air.

Ye Man shook his back vigorously, and the hair on his body was soon soaked by the drizzle again, sticking to his body cold and sticky, very uncomfortable.

He squinted his eyes, looked up at Mizuki Ibuki who looked like a stone statue beside him, trying to see whether there were tears in the water that slipped from his chin into the skirt of his clothes.

The fundus of the eyes was dull and lifeless, and the color of the eye circles was even paler than usual, and it was obvious that there was no trace of wanting to cry.

only……

Ye Mang glanced at the umbrella that fell aside, picked up the umbrella handle resignedly, dragged it towards his feet, and gently slapped his calf with his tail: "You are not in good condition now, don't continue to shower. "

Mizuki Yibuki's ears were filled with noisy humming, and Yekan's voice was easily suppressed.

Whether it is physically or mentally, he is weak now, not to mention that his energy has been squeezed out a lot, and he has not really eaten and nourished in the past three days. Right now, the truth is spreading in front of his eyes, and his chest seems to be blocked by something. There is a sweet and greasy fishy smell in the throat.

He was slapped twice by Ye Mang, turned away, and looked down subconsciously.This action was done in such a hurry that I felt dizzy for a while.He put his hand on his forehead and staggered back a step.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes went dark, and the drizzle and the bone-piercing chill were isolated from consciousness.

When he woke up, the first thing he saw was a piece of uneven stone wall. The person next to him quickly helped him up, and handed him a bowl of rice porridge at the right temperature, forcing him to drink it.

After ingesting the food, Mizuki Ibuki's condition improved significantly.He coughed a few times because of choking, and was about to stare at Ye Chong, when he suddenly found that his right hand was surrounded by someone.

Mizuki Yibuki was stunned, and turned her head to look over.

Uchiha Sasuke was lying beside him, frowning, pale, obviously unconscious, but still holding him tightly.

"After you came, he woke up once." An unfamiliar deep male voice came from the shadow at the other end of the cave. "Some things seem to have hit him too hard, and he fainted again." The man walked over while talking, and the candle lighted on one side slowly illuminated his face. "But you should wake up soon."

There is no doubt that after the decisive battle, Uchiha Sasuke already knows the truth about Itachi.However, the person who appears here now has been replaced by Uchiha Madara due to the events of previous years.

Mizuki Yibuki didn't want to think about it any further, he took the clothes that had been dried, put them on his body, covered those very faint marks on his chest, and asked him in a hoarse voice: "... Where is the other person?"

Uchiha Madara turned sideways and glanced at the exit of the cave.

Mizuki Ibuki patted the back of Sasuke's hand lightly, slowly pulled his fingers away, got up and walked into the stone cave connected to here.

There is no light source inside, but the light from the candles next door shines in, so it is not too dim.

A tall and well-proportioned body was lying alone on the ground. There was no bedding under him and Sasuke, the skin was pale and lifeless, and the naked|exposed arms and ankles were covered with dried and blackened skin. Red blood stains.

Mizuki Ibuki stood far away and didn't dare to walk over.

Ye Mang shrunk back into the shape of a black cat, squatted beside him, looked behind him, and looked at the corners of his eyes that were still dry: "Why don't you go and have a look? It will be dealt with immediately."

Mizuki twitched the corner of his mouth, and Yemang thought he was finally willing to say something about Itachi Uchiha, so he turned around again, walked out of the cave without saying a word, and went directly outside.

It is quite a distance from the town, near a very wide river, and has not been affected by the heavy rain.

At this time, it was approaching dusk, the western sky was burnt by the setting sun, and it was reflected in the water surface. Eye.

Mizuki Ibuki was ignorant.

He sat on the only flat rock, staring down at the water rushing up to the bank from time to time, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

"After that Sasuke knew the truth, I saw him cry." Ye Man whispered beside him. "You haven't shed a tear until now."

Mizuki Ibuki still didn't speak, and Ye Man seemed to be talking to himself: "I'm a little surprised, that Uchiha Itachi is really forbearing, no wonder he didn't reveal his feelings to you until the end. He is obviously a brother, with the same personality as Uchiha Sasuke It’s quite different in comparison.”

Mizuki Ibuki's fingers curled up.

If he hadn't discovered those portraits himself, I'm afraid Uchiha Itachi wouldn't have revealed anything until he died.The feeling was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

"Sasuke is sad because of my brother, how about you?" Ye Zhan endured for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back to ask the most important question. "Now Uchiha Itachi is gone, is it because your brother is gone, or is it because of something else?"

Mizuki Ibuki was finally willing to take a look at him. Although his face was expressionless, his slightly trembling eyelashes revealed his inner unrest.

Ye Mang watched him patiently, waiting for his answer.

Mizuki Ibuki has been in a passive state in terms of emotions over the years. Uchiha Sasuke's attitude is tough and irresistible. After Uchiha Itachi expressed his feelings, he died soon. own feelings.

Now happens to be a great opportunity, Ye Cang doesn't mind giving him a push.

Waiting until the setting sun had abandoned Huoshaoyun and fell below the horizon, Mizuki Ibuki still didn't say a word.

Mizuki shook his head and looked away.

"What do you mean by shaking your head?" Ye Mang stopped. "Is it not brother or something else?"

Of course there will be no answer.

Ye Mang stood up and walked around him as if he couldn't stand it anymore. If he wasn't in good health, he would have whipped him down.

The tail waved behind him twice as if venting, Mizuki Yifuki suddenly turned his head to the side, spit out a mouthful of blackened blood, and rubbed the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

After vomiting, his breathing became much easier, but his face was even paler and sicker.

Ye Mang was taken aback by his action, quickly retracted his tail, sat down beside him, and sighed helplessly: "You have already thought it through."

Mizuki Ibuki ignored him.

"How to deal with the relationship between those two people, you have already considered it clearly." Ye Zang added another sentence.

Mizuki Yibuki glanced at him this time, and this faint look made Ye Man feel completely at ease, as if his own son had finally entered the adult world from ignorance.

"Then you have to think about how to tell them later."

Mizuki Yibuki was stunned, her eyes widened slightly, and she was finally willing to speak: "...they?"

"Since you woke up at home, I have been following you." Ye Man no longer peeked cautiously this time, but looked behind him openly. "Tell me that there are snacks in the cupboard, and remind me to find the umbrella for you." He paused, and then said, "I can't bear the fact that you ran so many places in the rain, and finally showed me the correct direction of the stronghold. "

"I've been behind you all the time." Ye Mang was a little moved when he said that, and smiled. "I don't like you, obviously..." He closed his mouth at the right time, turned to look at Mizuki Yibuki who was still dazed, and joked, "What kind of wood do you put on, give me some reaction."

Shui Shu Yiqiu cooperated with him this time, as soon as he finished speaking, the corners of his eyes turned red, and two lines of tears flowed out as Ye Mang wished: "Didn't he already..."

"It's really stupid, it's stupid." Ye Man looked at those rabbit eyes with satisfaction, and reminded. "It's not like you don't know what that Uchiha Madara is like."

Mizuki Yibuki turned around and looked behind him.

The black cat's body lengthened rapidly, turning into a thin and tall man. He knelt on the ground with one knee, and was about to stretch out his hand, when he said again: "It's done, you've already thought it through."

Mizuki Yifuki nodded, rubbing the corners of his eyes vigorously.

Nightwing chuckled lightly.

Although I couldn't hear the other party's decision with my own ears, I believe that everything will become clear in a short time.

—Text·End—

The author has something to say: I am sorry that the update was an hour late, I was a little dizzy from a cold, and I wanted to take a nap and overslept.

The temperature has dropped recently, everyone must be careful not to catch a cold, many friends around me have been shot (holding their heads and crying).

I thought I could finish it in about 3000 words, but I didn't expect it to be too long.

This is an open ending, and the extra episodes will be written separately.

Which one do you want to watch first, the Itachi chapter or the Sasuke chapter?Welcome everyone to comment and vote hhhh

Finally, I would like to thank every little angel who accompanied me here, without your support, I would not be so motivated when updating.

When I decided to pull out and rewrite the first article in my life, I really made a lot of determination. I didn't have any clue about the development of the plot, and I was ready for stand-alone. Thank you very much, bow.

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When Uchiha Itachi just walked into the store, he saw Mizuki Ibuki leaning on the edge of the table by the window with his arms folded, chatting with two pretty girls with a chuckle.

For men, the age of 20 is not a small watershed.Saying goodbye to youth and stepping into youth, the greenness and ignorance of the body gradually fade away, replaced by the dizzy male hormone breath.

Judging from the appearance and physique alone, Mizuki Ibuki, who just passed his 21st birthday not long ago, does appear to be much more mature than before, but compared with other people of the same age, there are still a few traces of the rare youth exclusive on him Aura.

The term near Zhuzhechi is not suitable to describe living with someone who is too gentle.

Itachi Uchiha is gentle and tolerant, and Mizuki Ibuki has been spoiled by him for several years, so he doesn't have to face any accidents anymore, but his eyes are much cleaner and clearer than when he was a teenager, and the look in them is so bright that people can't take their eyes off.

It's not just Uchiha Itachi who can't take his eyes off, there are also many female customers who visit this dessert house in a prosperous town in the Land of Fire.

The tall and well-proportioned young man is smiling just right, the slanted eyes look extra alluring once the corners of his eyes are bent, his long black and smooth hair is neatly tied low behind his head, hanging over the kimono belt with dark patterns , The tips of his hair trembled slightly with every movement of his.

The whole person was reflected by the warm sunlight through the window, even Uchiha Itachi, who faced such a face all the year round, couldn't help being dazed for two seconds.

"Hey——" Mizuki Ibuki looked at the comic books spread out on the table by the girls, the corners of his mouth curved even more, a sly light flashed across his eyes, and he smiled softly with emotion. "So that's what it means."

"I didn't expect Mr. Mizuki to be interested in these things." One of the thin girls looked at him excitedly, and exchanged a knowing look with the friend beside him while talking. "It really surprised us."

Mizuki Yibuki spread his hands and smiled: "I just happened to see it and asked out of curiosity, thank you for your answers."

"But if you're not interested, you definitely won't ask." The girl raised her hand to cover her mouth, and also laughed. "Speaking of which, doesn't Mr. Mizuki also have an older brother? Just now you came to ask us suddenly, we thought you were too..." They stopped before they finished speaking, and the two looked at each other subtly, smiling Shoulders trembled slightly.

Of course Mizuki Ibuki understood what the other party meant when he only said half of it.

He didn't refute, but tilted his head slightly to the left, deepening his smile: "Are you under the age?"

Hearing what he said, the two girls became even more excited, and were about to discuss this topic with him in depth, when they spotted Uchiha Itachi approaching here from the corner of the eye.

Those unspoken words abruptly turned into a long exclamation of excitement in his throat.

Mizuki Ibuki followed their gazes, smiled brightly at Itachi Uchiha, turned around quickly, pointed at the manga that was spread out, and asked them in a low voice: "Can you lend me this book for two days?" Is it? Today's dessert is free."

"Of course!" The other party immediately pushed the comic book forward, and the sight of Itachi Uchiha became more and more unclear.

Uchiha Itachi had just walked behind him, Mizuki Yifuki closed the manga with a snap, stuffed it into the sleeve, and blinked at him after completing this series of actions.

After Uchiha Itachi's body was reshaped, he was no longer afflicted by the disease, and his eyesight returned to clarity.Although Mizuki Ibuki moved quickly, he still scanned a line on the inside page, the title of the book in bold font.

——"The Weeping Brother".

Itachi Uchiha shook his head helplessly, with a pampering smile on the corner of his mouth, without breaking it, he raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, and led Mizuki Ibuki into the dessert shop counter.

This dessert shop was run by the two brothers after all the dust settled. The shop is small, but the desserts are novel, sweet but not greasy, refreshing and delicious, with limited supply every day, and the business is good.

In fact, they didn’t think about running a store at first, but Mizuki Ibuki visited many local dessert shops with Uchiha Itachi, who loves sweets, and complained that those things conflicted with their taste buds, and gradually began to miss what he had eaten in his previous life. Chinese Dim Sum.

Uchiha Itachi naturally followed him, and Mizuki Ibuki wanted to eat it, so he tried to make it.

So in the end, Mizuki Ibuki was simply responsible for recalling the taste and appearance of the Chinese desserts he had eaten in his previous life. Uchiha Itachi, who is good at cooking, tried to improve his taste little by little. It's ridiculous.

In the end, Mizuki Ibuki directly made a decision based on the idea of ​​being rich but not a bastard, and the customers of Uchiha Itachi Dessert Master expanded from just Mizuki Ibuki to more people.

"I heard from them today that there have been several burglaries on the west side of town."

The counter is very high, which can block some light, and there is a small reclining chair inside, which was deliberately arranged by Mizuki Ibuki, so that he can catch up on sleep during the day, and he has no sense of being lazy at all.

At this moment, Uchiha Itachi was pulled in, kicked lightly with both feet, threw the clogs aside, leaned on the recliner again, looked at Uchiha Itachi in the shadow and smiled: "It seems that the skill is good, and I haven't caught it yet, it seems Coming towards us."

"It's okay." Uchiha Itachi bent down and straightened his clogs. "Don't worry."

Of course, don't worry, if those thieves didn't pay attention and stole from them, it can be called a misfortune.

Mizuki Ibuki closed his eyes comfortably, the scene he saw in that manga flashed through his mind, and his heart moved.

Uchiha Itachi was checking out for two customers, when suddenly his crotch felt itchy, something soft and warm touched his body, and he scratched it twice like provocatively.

Uchiha Itachi's body froze instinctively, he lowered his eyes, looked at someone's white toes rubbing between his crotch, took a deep breath, and still kept a gentle smile to talk to customers.

Mizuki Yibuki heard him pretending to be calm and unwavering, and his playful heart was immediately provoked, and the teasing force was even stronger. When he felt a certain heat gradually stiffening under his movements, he couldn't help laughing twice. With a voice, he retracted his feet in satisfaction, and secretly liked the comic in his heart.

He had never treated Uchiha Itachi like this before, and seeing the reddish eyes of the other party, he felt that most of the vengeance of being pressed on the bed last night had been avenged.

When Uchiha Itachi finished handling the matter in his hand, turned around and bent over, and made a gesture to press him up, Mizuki Ibuki quickly slapped Itachi's lips that he wanted to kiss, and laughed: "It's broad daylight."

Of course Uchiha Itachi wouldn't mess around here, he just wanted to bite him as a punishment, and kiss him by the way.

Itachi Uchiha bit his palm lightly, raised his hand to grab his wrist, slid the tip of his tongue to his fingertips, and looked down at him: "Where did you learn it from?"

"Do you like it?" Mizuki Yibuki didn't answer him, but smiled brighter.

The subtext is, the feeling of wanting to eat but not eating, do you like it?

Uchiha Itachi sighed, got up and straightened his cuffs, looked at him helplessly, and turned the page over what Mizuki Ibuki had just done.

Unfortunately, this is only the beginning of Mizuki Ibuki's "prank".

After dinner, Uchiha Itachi put hot water in the bathtub, pushed Mizuki Ibuki into the bathroom, put on his apron again, and stood by the cooking counter to get busy.

The two people's daily life area is mainly on the second floor of the store, and the kitchen is separate, which is much smaller than the one downstairs, but the materials and utensils are still complete.

When Uchiha Itachi was bending over to mount the flowers, he heard the footsteps of Mizuki Ibuki walking slowly, thinking that the other party wanted to pour a glass of water, but he didn't turn his head, and only reminded in a warm voice: "There is... on the right side of the refrigerator..."

Before he finished speaking, someone gently held the sides of his waist, Uchiha Itachi just thought he was clingy and coquettish, and freed up a hand to pat the back of his hand.

Before the fingertips touched the opponent's skin, Mizuki Ibuki suddenly pulled his waist and buttocks back, and slammed into his body vigorously, and then the whole person stuck to his back, facing his ear Bian blew viciously: "Brother, do you know... what does Nian Xia mean?"

His movements were too sudden, and Uchiha Itachi was always unguarded against him, but this time he was startled, and his eyes became a little subtle.

Uchiha Itachi speeded up the decorating speed, then put the decorating bag aside, not caring about cutting the cake for Mizuki Ibuki as dessert and putting it in the refrigerator, turned around and hugged him, bowed his head and kissed the corner of his mouth , and rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately: "What?" He paused, then smiled lightly, "You want me to be down there?"

Mizuki Ibuki was taken aback by the smile that was so close at hand, before he could answer, Uchiha Itachi nodded indifferently, and said lightly, "Yes."

Mizuki Ibuki: "..."

Is that a promise?So simple?

"Really?" Mizuki Yiki raised her eyebrows, narrowed her eyes, and looked at him suspiciously. "Are you serious?" After speaking, he realized something, and quickly gritted his teeth and added: "It's not a riding style!"

Before the words fell, he himself felt embarrassed and looked aside.

That position is too deep, and Uchiha Itachi's part is actually more vigorous than ordinary people. Considering Mizuki Ibuki's body, they are afraid that he will feel pain, so the two have never tried it.

Now when I first heard this term coming out of Mizuki Yibuki's mouth, Uchiha Itachi couldn't help but smiled softly: "Okay."

"Don't go back on your word." Mizuki Yibuki's eyes lit up, and his whole body exuded an aura of eagerness to try.

"Don't go back on your word." Uchiha Itachi kissed him again on the corner of his curved eyes, took a step back, and slowly let go of him. "I'm going to check the doors and windows downstairs. You... have a rest first." After packing up the things on the cooking table, he took off his apron and walked down the stairs.

Mizuki Yibuki stared in disbelief, watching his figure disappear before his eyes, raised his hand to touch his chin, and couldn't help laughing.

He even has a day to counterattack!

The author has something to say: Mizuki Ibuki: Finally ushered in the day of counterattack!You stupid brother, tremble and cry! (make a fist)

Uchiha Itachi smiled without saying a word.

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While Uchiha Itachi was taking a bath, Mizuki Ibuki lay on the bed, selected the main points from the comic book borrowed today, read it back and forth several times, and closed his eyes to recall the past of Uchiha Itachi All the things that were done to him.

His original intention was to observe and study, but thinking about it... instead made his mouth dry.

Mizuki Yibuki quickly put the brakes on her thoughts, closed the manga book, looked around the bedroom, and finally chose to insert the manga upside down in the standing book in the cabinet next to the bed.

After confirming that there was nothing tricky to see, Mizuki Ibuki nodded in satisfaction, smiled and lay on his side on the bed, resting his head on his elbows, staring expectantly at the direction of the bathroom.

As soon as Uchiha Itachi walked out of the bathroom, he saw such a beautiful scene.

Uchiha Itachi walked over without hesitation, leaned down and pressed down, and was about to kiss that light-colored and moist thin lips, but Mizuki Ibuki raised his right hand, pressed it on his chest, and pushed him out of the bed rudely Pushed and reminded: "Don't forget what you promised me before."

Uchiha Itachi stared fixedly at the opening and closing lips, and after a while he met his gaze and said with a smile, "Just once."

"Just once." Mizuki raised her eyebrows.

Better once than never.

The client didn't renege on the debt, Mizuki Ibuki immediately separated his legs and clasped them behind his waist.At the same time, he retracted his right hand against his chest, together with his left hand, stopped his neck.

The light body fragrance lingering on the tip of the nose suddenly became stronger, Uchiha Itachi felt distracted just because he took the initiative to wrap himself around him, the other party suddenly exerted force on his waist, twisted into the bed, and within a few seconds, he was caught by Mizuki Ibuki managed to get under him.

This series of movements is like flowing water, one can tell that he has evolved it in his mind no less than three times.

Uchiha Itachi obediently lay flat under him, allowing him to ride on his waist, and even waved his hand neatly to pull off his belt so that he could take off his bathrobe.

He looked at the young man riding on his body whose cheeks were flushed with excitement, and smiled dotingly.

However, when Mizuki Ibuki tried to quickly take off his bathrobe after stripping him naked|naked, Uchiha Itachi couldn't laugh immediately.

His right hand was just about to be raised, and when he reached it, it was soon pressed down by Mizuki Yibuki's knee.

"Don't move." Mizuki Yibuki leaned down, slowed down his speech, and said while looking at him word by word. "You are not allowed to do anything this time."

The warm breath of the other party spread on his face when he spoke, Uchiha Itachi took a deep breath, squinted his eyes slightly, stared at the lips that were about to be pressed, raised his chin, and forcibly suppressed the desire to kiss Impulsively, the corner of his mouth raised: "Okay."

……

Uchiha Itachi clasped the other hand on his back waist, held him up from the bed together, leaned close to his lips, and said softly: "Listen to the voice downstairs."

Can there be any sound downstairs.

Mizuki Yibuki pinched the soft flesh on his inner thigh, calmed down, and refocused his distracted attention.

Sure enough, I felt a few strange breaths below.

Uchiha Itachi reminded him: "Is it the thief you mentioned today?"

It is not impossible.

"Didn't you check the doors and windows?" With Uchiha Itachi's level of care, how could the doors and windows he locked himself be pried open? Today's accident happened at an inopportune time.

Being interrupted midway, Mizuki Ibuki was naturally in a bad mood.However, the other person is in a good mood.

"It seems that there is no way to continue." Uchiha Itachi sniffed his face and smiled softly.

"You wait on the bed." Mizuki Yibui gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the evil fire in his body, picked up the clothes left at the end of the bed, and walked outside while wearing them. "I'll go down and deal with it."

Itachi Uchiha leaned on the bed and watched him leave with a smile.

Mizuki Yibuki didn't take the steps of the stairs, but jumped directly from the gap between the two folds.Since there was nothing to cover up, there was a lot of noise when it landed, and the whole person exuded an aura of being ready to go.

Pity the few little thieves below who managed to pry open the window and come in. Before they could find a place to put the money in the dark, a person jumped down with a "bang" on their heads, and they were so scared that they almost spit out their hearts before they even started.

As soon as Mizuki Ibuki packed them up, tied them up and threw them on the street, he hurried upstairs again, returned to the bedroom, and was relieved to see Itachi Uchiha was still sitting on the bed like he left.

Mizuki jumped onto the bed with a smile, pulled off the clothes on her body, pressed Uchiha Itachi's shoulders with both hands to push him down again, looked at him condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Now we should be able to continue."

"Okay." Uchiha Itachi also bent his mouth, and his fingertips lightly touched his skin that was a little cold because he had just gone outside. "But it's over."

Mizuki Yibuki's heart skipped a beat: "...what's over."

"Didn't we agree only once?" Uchiha Itachi still smiled.

That night, Mizuki Ibuki truly realized the true meaning of "eat the consequences of oneself".

On the second day, Itachi Uchiha woke up refreshed. Before going downstairs, he turned back to the bedroom, helped the young man who had slept in the dark and tucked up the quilt, and raised his hand to pull out the book written by Mizuki Iki carefully upside down from the low cabinet. |The comics that entered, without the slightest hesitation.

He brought the comic to