Remnant bones

"...Why do you draw such a conclusion." I couldn't help twitching the corners of my mouth, I tried to force my composure in disbelief, and said in an unnaturally low voice.

He is, how did he know...

"The way you look at Itachi is not pure...that look is not the way you should look after a patient who has nothing to do with you. Besides, you are not the kind of person who is full of sympathy." Smiling From the first glance, Zhishui didn't care about the fact that I was going to kill people to silence my mouth, and he made a sacred image of the big brother next door, and lamented the slow EQ of his little brother from the side: "What's the use of covering up well, I It’s not that simple little fool who wouldn’t be able to see it at all!”

In fact, those who can see it are really "heterogeneous"... Some things, even Orochimaru, who is good at observing the weaknesses of people's hearts and playing with them, can hide them perfectly.It doesn't make sense to show my feet in such a trivial matter, unless, when I didn't realize it, the status of that stubborn figure in my heart even surpassed that of Jun Malu, who I regarded as the "meaning of life".

...beyond Kimaro's status?

I suddenly realized the object of my subconscious comparison, and I couldn't help but froze there.I admit that my heart aches because of the injury of that lonely figure; I feel lost because of the other party's distrust;

But what does this involuntary feeling, even assertion, represent?

I never thought deeply that for the sake of the other party, I had violated my consistent principles many times and made an exception... The simple interest at the beginning turned out to have been unknowingly deepening the understanding of that person, and it had deteriorated.It's not family affection, it's not sympathy, I thought it was the empathy of finding the same kind... But I never thought that I would fall in love with him.

Falling in love with a persistent boy named "Itachi".

Just... "So what."

Falling in love is falling in love, I will never deny the decision of my heart.Perhaps, all of this was already doomed the moment we met... After a brief moment of bewilderment, her white eyes were extremely firm that never wavered.

"Not so good~" He didn't really understand the origin of my firm belief, but Zhishui still got the answer he wanted. To my rhetorical question, he just shrugged indifferently, and generously stated his purpose: " I just hope you can recommend him to join 'Akatsuki', although there is not a good place there, but it is safer than the current Konoha."

"Don't say you can't do it, I've seen your mission scroll." Regarding this, he can be said to be certain.

Although I had this idea a long time ago, I have already put it into action.But for Shisui, who was supposed to be in a hostile position with Itachi, he would make such a request... Out of dissatisfaction with breaking the "secret" and invading personal privacy before, I still couldn't help but sneer, and said coldly: "If What if I said 'no'?"

"Then I will drag him into the water even if I die." Smiling, he said the vicious words that were contrary to his tone, Zhishui's eyes were as deep as a bottomless cold pool, and there was no hint of ridicule: "For a child like him who is afraid of loneliness, I can't bear to live alone."

"..." At that moment, cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead.

I narrowed my eyes, and curled the corners of my lips mockingly: "It's because you acted like you wanted to protect him before." I couldn't question his promise that seemed like a joke.

"Kaguya, you should know." Looking down at the left hand that has been holding down his abdomen, the blood flowing out has not stopped until now, and now the sticky and blackened plasma in his hand exudes bursts of unbearable blood. Covered fishy and salty.He didn't look at me, and his black pupils looked aimlessly into the distance, as if reminiscing, as if whispering: "For some people, 'living' is far more tormented than dying."

"And he is just one of them." He himself is also... Because of this, he does not want that child who is bound by darkness like himself to fall into that lightless world forever, just because this world With someone he can "rely on".

Otherwise, he would rather let that child be with him... At least, he would no longer be alone, walking in the dark alone.

"Cunning guy..." It's not that I can't understand the silence between his words, but that little bit of goodwill is not enough to change my disgust for him arbitrarily deciding the "future" for Itachi.It's a pity that he obviously has the same habit as me in doing things - not giving others a way out, and the same is true for himself: "You are cruel."

It's not difficult to hear the compromise in my words, Zhishui resumed his previous frivolity, and grinned in satisfaction: "Haha, thanks for the compliment!"

"Then, since you know my identity from A Fei, you should also know another thing." I didn't intend to let the other party get it easily, so I unceremoniously put forward my request: "Hand over the ring!" and the bone bell, and as a price, you should know what to do..."

"I know." Before I could finish speaking, Zhishui took off the blood-stained ring very simply, casually touched his body twice, and threw it to me together with the bone bell in his hand: " I know what to do, treat it as a 'last gift' to Itachi~"

Thank you, Kaguya-kun Mai.

"Huh." With a cold snort, I stared at the discolored ring, and was silent for less than a second, then carefully put it away, and watched the other party tear off the tattered windbreaker on the spot, and used it with difficulty. There is no "destruction of corpses and traces".

In Zhishui's eyes, the unfamiliar blue flame suddenly ignited the fabric in his hand without warning, causing him to let go instinctively.Looking at the windbreaker that was gradually reduced to ashes in the flames, he couldn't help thinking of the familiar spark that gave Itachi the opportunity to break his illusion during the battle, and he couldn't help smiling at me.

I turned my head mercilessly, I just considered the efficiency of its work and the thoroughness of the destruction work, and I have no interest in the kind "helping others".

He didn't plan to stay here for a long time, everything that should be done has been done, except for Itachi's whereabouts: "Tell me, where is he?"

"I can't say it." Shaking his fingers, Shisui said bluntly: "That's the Uchiha family's business, you can't interfere." That's also Itachi's own business...

Just as I frowned and was about to continue asking questions, the faint movement from a distance made me give up temporarily.

And Zhishui obviously noticed it, and immediately hooked the corners of his mouth gloatingly at me: "'Kong Chen', you'd better go back to your home and wait~ It's not good to be seen by others. By the way, do you have any cigarettes?"

I glared at that bastard with unspeakable murderous intent. If I hadn't considered my future plans, I really wanted to drag those guys who jumped out at the wrong time to feed the snakes!Although I thought so in my heart, I still didn't put it into practice in the end, and angrily took out the cigarette stick and threw it to him.

"Cigarette stick?" Zhishui, who thought it should be a cigarette, was a little surprised, and couldn't help laughing: "It fits your style." It's better to have something than nothing, and it doesn't matter if you let it go.

Knowing that I couldn't ask anything, I ignored some dissatisfied guy and babbled there.He turned around without hesitation, and left in the opposite direction to the uninvited guest, so he didn't hear the whisper behind him that disappeared in the humid air.

"Itachi, I'm counting on you..."

Watching the pure white figure leave, Zhishui smiled contentedly, sat in the exclusive seat that he occupied, hummed leisurely as always, lit a cigarette, and took a few puffs from time to time.Leisurely, it was as if the cloudy clouds gathered in the sky never existed; as if the blood stained the red stone pillar under his body did not belong to him; just like every holiday ever, he put aside all his duties and lazily sat in the sunshine Below the riverside, enjoying this rare "freedom"...

It's just... "The guy who spoils the scenery is always everywhere."

Can't help sighing, scratching his tangled short black hair, Shisui hooked his fingers provocatively at the masked ninjas around him: "Since I've disturbed my rest, I have to leave something as compensation. No Is it too much?"

It's different from Anbu's use of the iconic animal face mask to cover up his appearance.The incoming ninja was all in pitch black, except for the forehead guard symbolizing Konoha on his forehead, he couldn't find any features that could prove his identity.However, such lack of characteristics can reveal their identities even more.

Among Konoha's senior management, there is an assassination organization with the same nature as Anbe——【Root】.Directly under the leader of the Presbyterian Church, under Danzang Momo, the main responsibility is to clear all kinds of confidential tasks that cannot be exposed.It's just that its members are different from Anbu, which is recruited under the cover. They are selected from childhood with excellent qualifications and cultivated. So far, the record of member betrayal is zero.

Similarly, it is also a group of killing machines that have been intentionally brainwashed and trained.

"The group of old men from 'Gen' have lost their blood~" Due to the long-term excessive blood loss, Zhishui's physical strength is already close to the limit.Putting away the cigarette sticks he had just obtained, he stood up with a sigh, and looked at the enemies who had been indifferent to provocations before. After his move, Qiqi swung their knives and attacked, and he smiled without fear.

Just because he doesn't have physical strength doesn't mean he can't kill...

The shuriken with a faint green glow brushed against the arm of a ninja in black. Almost immediately, the man collapsed to the ground with his limbs twitching. After a few seconds, there was no sound.

"These things were prepared for you from the very beginning..." Kankan dodged a blade that swept across his head, Shishui pinched the bag on his right leg. The used hidden weapon was sent into the body of another enemy who rushed forward without hesitation: "Let's 'taste' it~"

Humanoid murder weapons without emotions naturally wouldn't be afraid of the death of their companions. For the mission, they swarmed up wielding Taidao.

Under the cloudy clouds, the bloody slaughter continued, and the raindrops fell like tears from the sky.