[Naruto] The irreversible world

The faucet was turned on, and there was a splashing sound. An Nai took a handful of cold water and splashed it on her face. She kept splashing cold water on her face, causing some hair to stick softly to her pale face, and the thin white kimono collar. They were all drenched because of the cold water mixed with the cold sweat that broke out. The old disease in the chest was bulging and painful from the cold stimulation, as if it was about to burst from the shallow white scar. Annai's hands were frozen stiff, and her eyes Looking into the pool, the clear water in the white pool condensed strangely under his gaze, and some ice balls floated on the surface of the water.

His hands were soaked in the ice water, and it hurt from the cold, and his face was buried in it, using the ice water to relieve the painful feeling that was constantly churning in his mind.

The memory of being afraid of water emerged, the fear of suffocation was helpless, but there was an inexplicable sense of belonging, and she really wanted to drown in the water. An Nai let herself be breathless and buried her face in the pool.

"Whoa-"

"Cough, cough, cough..." With a burning pain in the nasal cavity, human beings instinctively raised their heads, An Nai coughed while covering his nose, tears were choked out of his eyes, and his whole body went limp because of lack of strength.He slowly leaned on the edge of the sink and squatted on the ground, holding his head and panting heavily.

"Don't... like me, I... will give you a home, only you..." An Nai said to herself, sitting on the ground with her back against the cold wall, and closed her eyes weakly , as if almost falling asleep, murmured to himself.

"A Fei is Obito, and Obito is A Fei..."

He spoke slowly, and began to pant lowly, as if he couldn't get out of the state of collapse. The hand hanging beside his body was also clasped on the ground and clenched into a fist. He didn't understand this sentence The words meant a lot to him, but in the vague fragments, An Nai felt that these words were the key to the truth.

The words of the woman who looks like Lin are impacting the fragile cognition, combined with a little doubt about Obito all the time, a little cry from the bottom of my heart, like a sharp knife against his back, forcing He walked up the long and narrow board until the end, and what he was going to see and face was a shark emerging from a lonely sea with its mouth wide open.

There is no turning back and no way out...

"What am I going to do? Tell me? Who can tell me?"

In the past, he would whisper Obito's name at this moment. This name was engraved in the bottom of his heart from the moment he was rescued, supporting the cowardly him to move forward, but now he I don't know whose name to call...

He wanted to fall asleep in a daze, but the pain that subsided suddenly began to pull his nerves again. He covered his head and trembled, gritted his teeth and grunted, as if something was about to pierce his temple and rush out, making him almost panting But you can't breathe, your heart beats so fast that it's going to break.

Struggling to stand up, she fell unsteadily on the side of the sink, her throat was sweet, and Anaiwa spat out a mouthful of thick blood, which flowed down the pool's eyes, and couldn't take away the sticky blood on the pool wall. scarlet.

The pain eased, and more blurry fragments filled his mind again, the children's laughter, those real but distant lives in the ninja school, and Kakashi, the adult Kakashi stood beside him and looked at A tombstone, with weeds growing beside the tombstone, Kakashi squatted down and slowly cleaned it, and he squatted down as well, watching Kakashi's fingers slowly touch the name on the monument.

"Nohara... Lin's Tomb!?"

You made up your mind to control Annai's Obito here first, just to tell me?Anxious about the whereabouts of Lin's body, she had to stay quietly.

What should he do if An Nai thinks about it?Obito stood up annoyed, went to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, thinking about what to do for An Nai to replenish his body at night, when there were a few knocks on the door, Obito closed the refrigerator door and looked out.

open the door.What greeted me was Haota's big smile, "Grandma asked me to ask Brother Obito and Brother Anai to come to my house for dinner. Today is a holiday, let's have dinner together!"

"...No need, we'll just eat at home." Obito refused indifferently. He always hoped that An Nai's contact with these people would be more realistic, but now that An Nai is so capricious, it's hard to guarantee that he will get along with them accidentally. Find something.

"Wait a minute and pass."

A voice cut in, Obito turned his head and saw An Nai standing not far away, looking past him at Haota, "We'll be there in a while, excuse me!"

"Then I'll go back first!" Haotai cautiously glanced at the expressionless An Nai, then at Obito who had a weird expression, quickly took the door and left.

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Obito said, "What's wrong with you? Why is your hair wet?"

An Nai didn't answer, and let Obito stride over, stroking his wet hair.

"Why is the water still cold?" Obito frowned, "What should I do if I catch a cold?"

After speaking, he went to the bathroom and brought a clean towel to wipe An Nai well. The big towel covered An Nai's head. An Nai's bright eyes were full of emotions that he couldn't see through, and she stared at him with some fiery passion. Kami Obito's wiping movement also slowed down, and the hand that was lightly pressing on the side of Anna's head through the towel did not move gradually.

During the lengthy stare at each other, neither of them looked away, and then Obito pulled An Nai forcefully, and when the soft body fell into his arms, he hugged him tightly, and raised his jaw precisely to seal the moment. raised lips.

Instead of falling on her lips as expected, An Nai suddenly turned her head and imprinted a little eager kiss on the side of her face.

"I'll change clothes and go to Granny Hayakawa's house."

Seeing that Anna was going to the room, Obito took Anna's hand, "What's wrong with you? Why do you have to go to Granny Hayakawa's house? Are you... are you trying to avoid me?"

"...You're thinking too much, today is a holiday, I just miss my uncle and the others, and want to be more lively." An Nai didn't turn her head, and her voice didn't sound too unusual.

The holidays of the Hyuga clan are really lively, and Anai is very heartfelt, but it doesn’t mean he doesn’t like to be part of the festival, because he is alone and hasn’t experienced anything. Then, he really ignored the memory of Annai who was still in his childhood, and Obito hesitated to speak, "Let's officially get married tomorrow, and I'll take you back. I ignored it. You miss Konoha."

"……Um."

"Then you promise me that you will tell me anything that happens." Obito's tone was tinged with urgency.

"I ask you, where is Lin?"

"what?"

"Is she in Konoha?"

"... She is still living in Konoha, what are you thinking?" Obito tentatively asked with some uncertainty, "Did you remember something?"

"No, I... just thinking that you still love her!"

"Ah, I..." I wanted to say that I don't like it, but it stuck in my throat, and Obito changed the subject, "I want to live with you, don't mention her!"

"...Mmm." An Nai just replied, the hand being pulled became stronger, and Obito straightened his body vigorously.

"No matter what happens, you must tell me. I will wait for you to tell me. No matter what it is, you must believe me."

believe?Do you believe in Obito?An Nai lowered her head and did not answer.

"Annai!"

"..."

"Anna, answer me."

"...I know...well." Before he could finish speaking, his lips immediately sank completely, his tongue deeply penetrated into his warm and moist mouth, rolling and sucking recklessly until it reached the depths of his throat, Annai closed it a little panting He closed his eyes, not looking at those blood-red eyes, it was like closing the box tightly, preventing the outside world from seeing any emotions in his heart.

"Itachi, are you awake?"

In the darkness, there was darkness, only a low voice whispered against his ears, with a warm breath, his back touched the soft cushion, and his hand was also held in the other warm hand, he didn't know Whether I am awake or still asleep, it is too dark around.

"Are you awake? Itachi."

One after another, the voice is very soft, as if afraid of alarming him, with the power of comfort and reassurance, the familiar gentleness...

"Itachi, Itachi, don't snooze, wake up quickly."

He felt that he should answer something in response, his throat was a little sore, he didn't know if he could make the other party hear him, his intuition wanted to appease the other party's anxiety, just like the other party was comforting him, "... Well……"

Holding Itachi's hand, Wu Shui lowered his head in frustration, and whispered in his ear, "... um..."

He looked up in disbelief. Itachi, who had been lying on the bed without any facial expressions, frowned his pretty eyebrows and let out a sound from his mouth. Wu Shui was a little dazed and didn't know how to react. He stood up and shouted to the outside, "Hei Lian! Kisame! Hey, come here!!"

"Hey, what are you arguing about! Don't you know that the patient is going to rest?" Kisame pushed the door while resisting his angulated muscles and said, "Hey, are you worried about Itachi, mentally disturbed?"

"No, it's not! Itachi, Itachi..." Wu Shui said anxiously.

"Tsk tsk, I know, Itachi is hopeless if he can't make it through today, sorry, we can think about it!" After finishing speaking, Guixie wiped his face with one hand, "He is a good person, I will remember him !"

"No!!! He's awake!" Wu Shui said excitedly, "Hurry up and call Heilian and the others over."

"Oh, I knew it was him who woke up... what woke up!" Guixie was also stunned for a moment, didn't he say that he would definitely die?He has already prepared himself psychologically, thinking that although his relationship with Itachi is not very good, it is rare to have someone who can barely be called a friend. Life is so painful, and death may not be bad. Unexpectedly Fate is so big, "I can't think about it!"

"Why can't you think about it, go and call Hei Lian!"

"Okay! I'll go right away, right away!" Guixie disappeared in place in an instant.

Wu Shui turned around and squeezed Itachi's hand, "Itachi, answer me one more time."

"...you...do you stop the water?" The voice was so hoarse that it was almost deep.

"It's me, it's me!" Wu Shui held Itachi's hand and placed it next to his face.

Itachi could feel the humidity on his hands, warming his cold hands with scalding heat. He heard Shisui's suppressed crying, and wanted to say something more, but the pain in his chest made him unable to say more if.

"Itachi, thank you for waking up."

Knocking on the door, Xiao Mo hugged the doll and saw them screaming happily.

"Grandma, grandpa, Brother Annai and Brother Obito are here!"

"Here we come! Come in quickly, I guess it must be boring for the two of you to celebrate the festival, and Xiao Mo likes you coming here!" Granny Hayakawa poked her head out of the kitchen and greeted them. Granny Hayakawa's husband took a bottle of wine and opened it. While smiling and waving at them.

Autumn season is approaching, the wind outside the house is beginning to cool, the house is steaming hot, the table is full of dishes, and the fragrant fish soup is milky white, Haotai can't help but squeeze it with his hands, When the golden seafood tempura was about to steal it, he saw them and smiled embarrassedly.

"Brother Anai sit next to me!" Xiao Mo opened the chair next to her and said to Anai.

An Nai smiled and sat down on the seat, Obito saw that An Nai's mood improved, and sat next to An Nai.

"Come have a glass of sake!" Grandpa Hayakawa happily poured sake for them.

"Hey, old man, An Nai can't drink, so he only woke up in the morning! I specially made soup for him today!" Granny Hayakawa came out with the soup and put it in front of An Nai, "Drink it while it's hot." , I specifically went to the doctor to ask, you fainted like this because your body is too weak, I put some herbs that are good for your body, and the boiled ones have no medicinal smell!"

"I, thank you mother-in-law!" An Nai nodded movedly, thanked her quickly and took it over.

"Oh, thank you, I have known you for so many years, and I have watched you change from a teenager to a young man!"

An Nai's hand holding the spoon paused imperceptibly, she lowered her head and took a sip of the fragrant soup, the warm temperature coming through the bowl scalded his heart with unreality.

"Obito, you kid, stop looking at Anna, drink some wine!" Grandpa Hayakawa poured wine for Obito happily, and pulled back the gaze that Obito had been watching Anna.

Obito turned his head back, picked up the wine glass and drank some spicy sake, Annai looked at him through the white mist from the soup.

I remember at that time, because he was curious about the taste of the wine, Obito took him to the place where the wine was sold, but he was rejected by the other party as a minor, and finally Obito took it away while a white-haired uncle was peeping at the women's bathhouse. He drank the other party's wine, dragged him to run wildly for a long time, and sat down by the river.

He didn't drink, watched Obito take a sip of the wine, grinned his teeth, turned blue from choking, and vowed never to drink again.

Annai felt that her eyes were steamed by the white mist of the soup. Seeing that Obito poured a glass of sake by himself, the clear wine in the shallow glass gave off a fragrant and bitter aroma. She picked it up, put it in her mouth and slowly I drank it slowly.

For some reason, An Nai raised her hand without leaving any traces, wiped her eyes quietly, the water vapor receded, the strangeness, the strangeness that existed in the memory, the strangeness that was engraved in the sealed memory, Annai suddenly thought that the Obito in front of her was really It's not the Taitule in the past, and he won't feel spicy because of drinking. In fact, habits can be changed, but An Nai has noticed a heavy change from this change.

Many habit changes are not subtle, but forced, which can be voluntary or painful.

An Nai lowered her head and drank the soup quietly, concealing more and more doubts, sensitively aware that someone was watching him.

Anai raised her head to look at the source of her gaze, and met the pair of red eyes sitting opposite. Obito did not look away, and smiled slightly at him. Anai had an illusion, as if Obito was facing Lin. There was a moment of tenderness.

"Don't look at me!" An Nai lowered her head awkwardly.

Obito was stunned for a moment, Haota who was next to him pushed him, handed over a rose, smiled and pointed at An Nai, Obito held the flower, but didn't know how to give it to An Nai, it was obviously on the opposite side, only a short distance, his hands suddenly trembled.

After hesitating for a while, Obito returned the flowers to Haota and shook his head.

Granny Hayakawa didn't notice the atmosphere of silence between Anna and Obito, she was about to go to the kitchen to fill up some fresh fish soup, but Anna stood up and said, "I'll do it!" Then she ran into the kitchen as if fleeing.

The fireworks are blooming outside the window, and the Obon Festival is about to enter the autumn festival, which seems to be the dividing line between the present and the future.

An Nai stood in front of the pot, his movements were a little slow, listening to the sound of fireworks outside, the temperature was attached to his back, Obito buried his head by his neck, his voice was a little muffled.

"What are you thinking about?"

"...No, it seems a little tired!" An Nai turned her head and glanced at Obito, reached for the soup basin next to her, and shook her hand when she picked it up.

"Boom——" The sound of broken porcelain echoed in the kitchen, the soup bowl shattered all over the floor, An Nai squatted down to pick it up, and Obito held An Nai's hand.

"Let me do it!"

With his back facing him, Obito picked up the porcelain. The sharp porcelain accidentally scratched Obito's right finger, and the thin ninja glove was also scratched. Obito was a little puzzled, and Ana hurriedly pulled up Obito, "You cut your hand, no need, you take out the soup, I'll just sweep it!"

As soon as Obito called out by Anai left, Anai's expression became a little strange. He pinched the piece of Obito that had been scratched just now with trembling hands. Sharpened.

There was no blood on it, just some white blood-like substance.

- Even if his right hand is broken, there will be no blood flow.

"Maybe it can't prove anything!" An Nai squatted on the ground covering her face, weakly holding the fragments in her hand, muttering to herself, trying to tell herself some facts that he still wanted to deny.

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