[Comprehensive] Misfortune

Although it is said that Uchiha Itachi left after he recovered from his illness, judging from Uchiha Itachi's condition, if he waits forever, Sakurai Yuko may have to stay in Konoha until he becomes a Buddha.

Obviously it was just a cold, but Uchiha Itachi, who took medicine and even used medical ninjutsu, didn't get better. On the contrary, it became more and more serious. He lost a circle of weight in just one week, and his face was pale. of ash.

Seeing this, Yuko Sakurai was not in the mood to read Nao Shizi's storybook anymore. She was most familiar with this kind of expression, and it was not the expression that can be produced by a cold.

After discovering the dead breath on Uchiha Itachi's body, Sakurai Yuko worried for a while, looked at the boy who fell into a deep sleep, and went through the wall to the next door to look at the baby who was also taking a nap, and finally sat on the porch and hesitated for a long time, finally Still returned to Uchiha Itachi's room.

Kneeling down beside Uchiha Itachi's bed, Sakurai Yuko closed her eyes and immersed herself in pure nothingness, as if she had also turned into nothingness.

She seemed to not exist, and she seemed to be everywhere.

Sakurai Yuko used this special "vision" to observe the situation of Uchiha Itachi, and discovered the root cause of the child's illness.

The invisible black mist surrounding Itachi Uchiha is the root cause of Itachi Uchiha's illness and weakness. It wraps around the skinny little boy brazenly, and grows slowly with its vitality as nourishment.

When it is as dark as an abyss, it is the day when its host dies.

Sakurai Yuko slowly opened her eyes, and at some point there was a smile on the corner of her lips, which was a pure smile without any additional meaning.

She might have wanted to laugh a little, so she laughed.

But why do you want to laugh?

Sakurai Tamako, who hadn't noticed that she was smiling, couldn't answer this question either.

Sakurai Yuko woke up Itachi Uchiha.

Except for the busy father, Uchiha Itachi's mother has been taking good care of her children, but she has more than one child, and it is impossible to accompany the sick Uchiha Itachi all the time. Besides, Uchiha Itachi has never Not feeling vulnerable.

Now, Uchiha Mikoto is boiling medicine in the kitchen, Uchiha Sasuke is still asleep without knowing it, maybe there will be a boy with black hair and black eyes smiling at him in the dream.

Yuko Sakurai woke up Itachi Uchiha and asked him a question.

"About Gaara, itachi-kun don't think about it anymore? Although you and I have nothing to do with each other, but itachi-kun is very cute, I like you very much, don't make it difficult for me, can't you?"

The sleepy-eyed Uchiha Itachi woke up in seconds, blinked, sat up with difficulty, and supported the tatami mat with his hands, which was obviously extremely uncomfortable, but Sakurai Yuko had no desire to step forward to help.

Uchiha Itachi lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and looked straight into Sakurai Yuko's eyes. There were two small ones reflected in those deep red eyes, but he was really seen by the other party. ?

long silence.

"If my choice would embarrass Ms. Yuzi, can I no longer say that there is no relationship between us? If it is an irrelevant person, will Miss Yuzi also be embarrassed?"

It was impossible for such words to come out of his mouth originally, maybe it was because he was too weak.

People who are sick will never be in a good mood, and their patience will be greatly reduced. The so-called rationality will also be consumed by a different physical condition than usual, like an unreasonable child...

Uchiha Itachi regretted it, but the words he said could no longer be taken back. This little boy who was too self-disciplined could only tighten his lips, waiting for Sakurai Yuko's answer.

Sakurai Yuko avoided Uchiha Itachi's sight. This action inexplicably gave Uchiha Itachi courage. He further asked: "Why do you only ask me? Has Miss Yuko asked anyone else about this question? No, right? At least you haven't asked Zhishui, why didn't you ask Zhishui who is ready to take on the mission, but why did you ask me?"

Because 15 years later, the Akatsuki organization you belong to will kill Gaara.

In the endless nothingness, there was a smooth but not offensive voice whirling in Sakurai Yuko's ears like a breeze, but Sakurai Yuko turned a deaf ear to it.

"Although I haven't said it, but Itachi-kun knows my true identity, right?"

Uchiha Itachi nodded slightly.

Sakurai Yuko looked at Itachi Uchiha, and slowly bent her eyes, her eyes were gentle.

Obviously gentle.

"The thing that is killing Itachi-kun came from me. I don't know why, but Itachi-kun is entangled and will be killed soon..."

Sakurai Yuko leaned forward slightly, reached out to touch Uchiha Itachi's sunken cheek, the biting cold made Uchiha Itachi shrank subconsciously, as if he heard something...

That is……

"When the black mist that surrounds you is as strong as the abyss, the god of death will take your soul away."

...the footsteps of Death.

What is puzzling is that the first thought that popped up in Uchiha Itachi's mind after understanding the meaning of this sentence was not his own fear, but his confusion about Sakurai Yuko's existence.

"Then why can your soul stay in the dunya?"

Sakurai Yuko also seemed to be taken aback by this sudden question, she tilted her head, retracted her hands, sat up straight again, and said casually: "Well... To put it simply, it's because the god of death is too timid."

"Timid?" Uchiha Itachi's eyes widened, he coughed twice, but he didn't take it seriously, his eyes were still firmly locked on Sakurai Yuko's unapproachable face, "Have you seen Death?"

"I've seen it, the last time I was on the battlefield, before I met Itachi-kun, I was with Death."

"Wow..." Uchiha Itachi couldn't help sighing softly, "It's amazing, what does Shinigami look like?"

Uh……

Sakurai Yuko felt that something was wrong, but facing Uchiha Itachi's eyes full of curiosity, she had no choice but to answer: "It's just... there are two horns on my head that are very similar to mine, but much bigger. , and then... wearing a black robe, holding a super super long sickle..." Yuko Sakurai raised her hand, and in a moment, a giant sickle shrouded in black mist appeared in her hand, "It looks like this, It uses a scythe to reap the souls of the dead..."

The sickle disappeared in Sakurai Yuko's hand, and was replaced by an exquisitely crafted Noh fan.

The slender, white and slender knuckles that look like dry bones are pressed on the handle of the fan, and it is slowly opened. The style of Neng Fan is particular about a gorgeous color and rich tones.The pure black fan bone had a faint layer of oily sheen, like an antique that has been polished by the skin of countless people. It is only now that it is fortunate to be held by that hand, using the ultimate black to set off the ultimate white.

"Is the Shinigami Miss Yuko's friend?" Uchiha Itachi's eyes were glued to the ghost painted on the fan, and his voice belonged to the weakness of the patient.

Sakurai Yuko tilted her head again, her dark red pupils slowly moved to the end of her eyes, looking at the ivy on the outer wall of the house, her indifferent tiredness was scattered involuntarily.

"Friend? What's that?"

Uchiha Itachi's eyes flashed, and he pursed his lips, "Just like Shisui and I, we can share happiness and sorrow, help each other and support each other...isn't there?"

"No, that kind of thing..." Sakurai Yuko raised her eyebrows, raised her fan to cover half of her face, only a pair of red eyes reflecting his figure were shining with a gentle smile.

"Having said that, if I speak, maybe the god of death will let itachi-kun go. Do you want to consider my proposal? A future agreement, in exchange for itachi-kun's future, is still very cost-effective, right? Grab it Opportunity, Miss Yuzi rarely proposes a deal."

Sakurai Yuko's voice was soft and slow, like an intoxicating spring breeze, domineeringly grabbing a place in the golden autumn.

Uchiha Itachi saw the topic going around and back here, his eyes darkened, but he said softly: "Will I die?"

"Yes, did I tell you? Death is on your face..."

"If I die, will Miss Yuzi be sad?"

A brief silence.

With a sound of "shua", Yuko Sakurai put away her fan, staring into Itachi Uchiha's eyes, her hands were empty, and her heart was also empty.

"No, to be honest, I should be quite happy."

"High...happy?"

"Although I like Itachi-kun very much," Sakurai Yuko said with a blank face and an extremely indifferent tone, "I would be very happy if you died, but... I don't want you to die."

"Is not this contradictory?"

why?

why?

Why not be afraid?

There is such a voice in my mind asking Sakurai Yuko, that voice is sticky and slippery, like a boa constrictor that crawled over her feet when she was a child, the snake was grabbed by that person with two fingers as soon as it came out of the hole, and pulled it away head.

"No, human beings are inherently complicated...well...even though I'm already a vengeful spirit, but I used to be a human being, so it's normal to have a complicated way of thinking. I really don't want Itachi-kun to die, because I like you very much , but if you die, I will be very happy again, because there will be a lot less trouble."

Sakurai Yuko stood up and walked to the door, her eyes casually fell on the stone steps under the corridor.

"In the final analysis, it is a very strange thing that I would like you. I like relatively pure children, the kind that can see the bottom at a glance, just like Mao...Itachi-kun thinks too much, and oftentimes with Itachi-kun It's tiring to get along with each other, I don't like to think too much about things, just erase what I don't like, it couldn't be easier... well, that's why I died, so don't listen to me, I'm a negative example. "

"Miss Yuzi..."

Sakurai Yuko looked back, time stood still for a while, and suddenly winter turned to spring, his indifferent face was covered by a smile that was so warm that it was almost hot, but Uchiha Itachi held his breath the moment he saw Sakurai Yuko's eyes clearly, his pupils slammed shrunk down.

Sakurai Yuko was holding the light behind her back, and the light behind her was so bright that even the bright light couldn't illuminate her eyes.