No one knows that Qianyu is very afraid of rainy nights. Whenever it rains late at night, she always sits on the bed with her knees hugged, facing the window in the room, sometimes illuminated by lightning that suddenly falls from the sky, reflecting A pair of tired, frightened eyes appeared.

She has always known that she is not as playful and calm as she appears on the surface. Her imitation of Itachi in her childhood has finally become a mask that cannot be taken off, but she has never had major emotional ups and downs.

Except on rainy nights.

The rainy night ten years ago was the closest she came to death.

She hid in a narrow cabinet, the only light was a tiny gap, the pouring rain merged into a stream on the ground, seeped in densely, bloody, fishy stream.

Every rainy night, Qianyu has difficulty distinguishing whether the sound of footsteps is mixed with the noise of the rain hitting the leaves outside the window. The six-year-old was tightly covered by her mouth, listening to the pattering of stagnant water outside. His footsteps, dull and distant, seemed to come from another world. Under the bright lights, there were countless messy, crimson footprints.

"Ah—" The woman's scream sounded like the tearing of the brocade, Immortal stretched out her other hand to cover Chihiro's eyes, and she fell into the darkness, her sense of hearing became particularly sharp. A lewd/slutty, arrogant voice, like a slimy and wet snake, got in from the ear.

"Hey, Boss, it seems that the rumors are true, the eldest daughter of the Chishen family doesn't know any ninjutsu at all."

"But doesn't it matter if you don't go to the little girl?"

"Don't worry, I can't run away."

Heart-piercing screams suddenly resounded in the house, and there was a thunder in the distance, and large raindrops slammed down on the roof, as if to wash away the filth and shamelessness of the night. Outside the thin cabinet door, the most clear sound in her ears at this moment was the undying breathing above her head--rapid, chaotic, and severely restrained.

"Tell you to run!" Suddenly, I heard a vicious male voice, shouting loudly, and then suddenly something hit the table in the room, making a dull sound.

"Ah—" There was a scream again, it was the sound of a woman struggling and moaning when she was subjected to violence, the sound of cracking brocade was like a blade on her heart, and more than one man's lewd/laughing sound was pouring Even in rainy nights, it is very clear.

"Say, where is your sister?"

"Bah, you're delusional!"

The ravaged woman's breath was weak, but her tone was decisive.

Qian Yu, who was in the arms of Undead, was slightly shocked, her back was stiff, she recognized the voice, she met her three days ago, her eyes were red and swollen from crying in the mourning hall, but she smiled and patted her and said: "Qianyu, hello, I am your older sister."

Just when the massacre started, she stuffed her into the arms of her immortality, and closed the cabinet abruptly, "Qianyu, you inherited your mother's Chakra, and you are the last blood of the Chi God clan, you can't die .”

She doesn't even know her name.

Will not die increased the strength in his arms, for fear that she would rush out.

"Ah—" The woman's shrill cry and the sound of dragging on the ground came together, slow and heavy, and only one person said with an evil smile: "There is too much blood in the room, let's go out!"

When Qianyu's sight regained light again, what he saw was the mess in the house, and a huge bloodstain stretched from the house all the way to the outside, implying everything that happened just now.

Won't die pushed open the cabinet door, jumped out quickly, didn't even care about Qianyu behind him, climbed up the window and jumped out, escaping the bloody smell that filled the room, only when he and Qianyu passed by Only when Qianyu saw the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth did she vaguely recognize that the man just now had also endured great suffering.

Qian Yu silently looked at the mess in the room, stretched out his hand and pulled up the open cabinet door, and fell into darkness again.

What happened ten years ago, the memory of a six-year-old child, everything is so clear.

When Qianyu woke up, there was no one in the room except for a small candle. She reached for the teacup on the bedside cabinet, her face was reflected on the clear water, her face was pale, but her lips were frighteningly red , a pair of lazy eyes hidden in the depths of a stubborn light.

She got up, put on her clothes, and walked outside the house.

The rain outside the house has stopped, and the air is filled with the fragrance of mud and grass. Chihiro sees Itachi standing under an ancient tree in the courtyard, looking up at the sky slightly. Akatsuki's black cloak sleeves are floating gently, as beautiful as people in the picture.

Qian Yu stared at that person without moving. The water dripped from the eaves and slid over the skin on his neck, giving people a crisp and itchy feeling.

Itachi turned around and smiled at him: "You're awake."

Qianyu didn't answer the words and walked towards him, standing still by his side, eyes downcast in silence, after a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief, leaned back slightly, leaned against the tree trunk, looked up at the blue sky after the rain Washing the sky, said softly: "Bai Yun is really nice."

There was another period of silence, occasionally the wind blew through the woods, rustling, Qian Yu finally took a deep breath as if he had finally made up his mind, and said softly: "I once had a sister, I don't know her name, We only knew each other for three days, but she died because of me."

After hearing her words, Itachi looked at her quietly, but Qianyu didn't seem to feel his gaze, and looked up at the sky with his head up, as if his mood had drifted to the distance with the white clouds, and tears were faintly shining in his eyes.

Qian Yu began to speak slowly about the killing that night, paused sometimes, fell into a long silence, his eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and spoke slowly again after a long time.

She spoke slowly, and the content was confusing. When she finally closed the cabinet, she turned her head and found Itachi seemed to be aroused, and a strange look flashed in her eyes. Qianyu's heart trembled, and she suddenly smiled. Said: "Is it very similar, me and Sasuke?"

It was a massacre that was concealed by Tang Ninja Village. Compared with the tragedy of the Uchiha clan, no one even knew its existence, let alone that in such a bloody night, there was such a staunch woman. Anyone's gesture protects his young sister.

"I originally thought it was Tangren Village's purge of the Jiajin Sect. Later, I found out that it seemed that my mother's terrible ninjutsu caused an uproar in the church, and because of its strength, it was coveted by many parties. Later, it was the Anbu of Tangren Village. After saving me, the two forces are threatening each other, and I, to be more precise, is the last blood of God Ya, and I have become a bargaining chip to check and balance each other."

"In the past six years, Tangren Village has used the power of the outer village to suppress the Jiajin Sect. A large number of followers have been killed. The influence of the Jiajin Sect has gradually diminished. It is no longer necessary for me to contain the Gajin Sect, so I proposed to go to Konoha to take the Chunin Exam, to give them a chance to kill me, and it is also my last chance to escape."

Children in the ninja world are precocious, but a 12-year-old child is forced to have such a mind.

"But," Chihiro said softly, "I feel very troubled."

She took a deep breath and let it out slowly, her pupils were clear, "I survived that night, but I had to bear the hatred. The death of my mother was her own choice, but my sister said to me before she died. , you are the last bloodline of the Chi God Clan, you must survive."

"This is her reason for protecting me, so I have to live as a member of the Ya God Clan. She died to protect me, so I must seek revenge from the Gajin Cult for her death."

She spoke slowly and looked at Itachi intently. At this time, his eyes were full of emotions when he looked at her, like subtle lights flickering and jumping in his eyes, and he finally covered them one by one: "The reason why ninjas are ninjas is because It is often forced to make brutal choices."

Qian Yu shook his head: "I didn't choose to be a ninja. Everything was forced to follow the established path. No one asked me if I wanted to. Maybe you think I'm ungrateful, but the one who died for me My elder sister never asked me if I would rather die when I was young and ignorant than live with hatred as the last bloodline of the Chi God Clan."

Qianyu's seemingly calm eyes, but there is an unconcealable blur. When she saw the young man who was always warm to her, she saw the shadow behind him at a glance. There was a beast dormant in their hearts. In countless nights when people were still, there would be a wild beast. It floated up quietly, and then opened its bloody mouth, waiting to be fed.

Sasuke fed it with hatred, but she would rather starve it to death.

Chihiro looked at the floating white cloud, envious of Shikamaru like never before, there is nothing to do, everything is just right, marry a wife who is neither beautiful nor ugly, have two children, go play shogi after retirement, see With the white clouds floating in the sky, life will always be yawning and indifferent.

Qian Yu suddenly said softly: "Everyone is living, but I am living."

Itachi young man is precocious, mature and sophisticated, always calm, but at this moment, he leaked his inner emotions, as if the calm lake in his eyes suddenly rippled, spreading circles, and at this time he was finally no longer the one Qianyu had been looking up at. On the perennially frozen snow mountain, he finally landed on the ground and became a flesh and blood person by her side.

Itachi's deep black pupils turned from shallow to thick, and his expression was indistinguishable from sadness to joy, and it was too complicated to see why.

Chihiro smiled and said: "Itachi, have you ever thought that Sasuke might become a ninja like me, trying to be strong but still not strong enough, the harder he worked, the sadder he was."

It's an hour, it's not necessarily good.

After a long time, Itachi said, "No, Chihiro, you are an excellent ninja."

Qian Yu thought for a while, tilted his head, and said with a weary look in his smile, "Itachi, it seems that every time you praise me, I don't appreciate it very much."

Itachi's tightly locked brows stretched out, the corners of his lips raised, and his expression looked extremely gentle, "When you fought Hidan today, you finally saw through his ninjutsu. Although he won't die, facing your sealing technique There is nothing you can do about it, when you fought Didara before, you sealed his clay bomb, Fei Duan has left the curse range, and you blow him to pieces, he is almost dead."

Itachi said lightly: "But, you didn't."

Qian Yu stood quietly aside, a gust of wind messed up her long hair, an indescribable sadness appeared on her face: "That man named Fei Duan looks too young, he was only twelve or thirty years ago. Although he is a member of the Gajin sect, I can't just ignore him and kill him just because of this."

Itachi showed a shallow smile, seeing Qianyu took out the black spear that he had always carried with him from his sleeve, and poked it into the soil with his hand, "The dead are gone, let this be a tombstone."

She sighed and murmured like a raving: "Since I was six years old, I have been tightly bound by the name of the Chi God, so I can't be the Chi God Qianyu completely, and I haven't fully learned the powerful seal of the Chi God family. I didn’t develop a new ninjutsu to be a unique ninja; I didn’t have the ambition of revenge and aggressiveness, and I couldn’t live in the world to satisfy the present. Everything was not pure enough, so I became the sloppy me now.”

The mottled sunlight fell between the shadows of the trees, and shone on her pale face, leaving a jumping light and shadow. Just as Itachi was about to speak, Chihiro continued: "So I can't choose between you and Sasuke, I can't Be ruthless and understand that Dayi helped Sasuke kill you who slaughtered the Uchiha clan, and you have no ability to find out the truth to prevent Sasuke from stopping A Fei and let the two of you not kill each other, so Itachi, the me at this moment, is superfluous and no longer exists It's necessary."

"Why?" Itachi's voice was a little difficult, and he paused for a long time before asking: "No matter what, you still refuse to believe that I am the Uchiha Itachi that people say, the man who slaughtered a family like a demon."

Qian Yu thought for a while, and said: "Because I can't understand why a man who has given up all his feelings and killed his compatriots can't do anything to his younger brother, why, even though he is suffering from illness and ruined his life Living in pain for so long, in the secret place of the Uchiha clan, waiting for the arrival of my younger brother."

Under the shadow of the tree, Qianyu's face was as pale as snow, and a gust of wind blew away the final sound of the last word.

How could such a cruel man have such mournful, compassionate and gentle eyes.

When Qianyu left, Itachi suddenly stopped her from behind her: "Qianyu, you said that you were defeated by not being pure and complete, so learn to love others completely..." Itachi looked at those slightly surprised eyes and smiled. : "Or, be loved completely."

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