[Hokage] My boyfriend is not old

In a blink of an eye, the flowers have bloomed twice.

Time is the worst thing to stand up to scrutiny. In the past two years, Itachi has gained a firm foothold in Anbu and became the captain of the sixth team. All the fourth squads where Izumi is in have also been promoted to Chunin, and each has become a team leader. The original team is rarely able to get together to perform tasks together, and Shisui and Mei are also preparing for the wedding.

He was supposed to get married during the New Year, but the uncle of the meatball shop said that he was worried that his daughter would be cold if he wore white in winter, so he dragged his daughter's marriage until the spring was warm and the flowers were blooming.

As the wedding day approached, Quan felt more peaceful in her heart—she knew that everyone's time was numbered, and she had already made psychological preparations.

There were twists and turns between Shisui and Mei. In the beginning, the Uchiha senior management did not agree to let the current Uchiha's strongest man marry an ordinary clansman who knows nothing, but the patriarch Fuyue stood firmly on Shisui's side, I don't know what kind of agreement was reached with the high-level, so this relationship can be regarded as preserved.

The atmosphere in the clan is getting weirder and weirder, and Izumi can feel it even if he doesn't go out—Itachi is getting more and more silent.

Itachi would relax occasionally when he was in front of Izumi before, and talk about love like an ordinary teenager, but now when he is with Izumi, Itachi's face is full of sorrow.

While celebrating at the end of the water, while discussing the rebellion, the Uchiha executives are also very hard.

#世界留下一个小金人#

There is only one day left before the wedding, and Quan is called by Mei early in the morning to go shopping together, in the name of curing pre-marital phobia.

Strolling from East Street to West Street, and shopping from South Street to North Street, the two little sisters gained a lot, each with a glass of pearl milk tea sitting by the Nanhe River to enjoy the cool.

"Sister Mei is going to marry Brother Shishui tomorrow~ How do you feel?"

Mei is wearing a very ordinary goldfish kimono, elegant and graceful, with a gentle smile.

"It feels unbelievable! Although it's already... But as long as I think that I will be named Uchiha Shisui's wife after tomorrow, I feel a great responsibility!"

"responsibility?"

Mei touched the top of Quan's head, "Marriage is not just about living together. Marriage maintains the life of two people. After marriage, the burden is not only on your shoulders, but also all the joys, sorrows and joys of the other person. Soy sauce and vinegar tea have to be considered, it is completely different from dating! Izumi will know when she marries Itachi~"

No more days...

Quan stared blankly at the solemn Mei, was Zhishui lucky or unlucky?

Probably all the luck in his life was used to meet this woman, which is why he ended up in such a tragic end.

What about me?Is it lucky or unlucky to meet Uchiha Itachi?

"Sister Mei, you said just now that you and brother Zhishui have... how?"

Mei's face flushed instantly, and she subconsciously pulled the skirt of the kimono.

Quan swears by her Sharingan, she saw the hickey on the back of Mei's neck!

"Hey~ It seems that Zhishui brother has watered sister Mei very well~ the skin is so tender~"

Mei was embarrassed when she was teased, "What are you talking about! You already know this at a young age!"

"Ninja, I have to go on any occasion. I haven't seen some things before. I know everything I need to know~ Maybe... sister Mei already has Xiao Zhishui or Xiao Mei in her belly~"

Mei's face was about to bleed, "Not at all! Zhishui said that getting pregnant out of wedlock is not good for my reputation, so...so I always take protective measures..."

Mei's voice was getting weaker and weaker, Quan could only get closer to listen to it, and as a result, his whole body was almost lying on Mei's body.

"Miss Mei, please speak louder!"

Mei pushed Quan away, "Ah! The children are asking what they are doing! I'm going back!" Covering her face with her hands, she ran away.

Quan curled his lips, shook the empty paper cup, took it away with the paper cup Mei left behind, and then slowly swayed home.

Nami's mother is not at home, and there is a note on the table: There is a meeting today, and mother will not come back tonight, you can eat by yourself.

I don't know when, Nami's mother has the qualifications to participate in the rally. Although she comes back with a bad face every time, she never falls behind.

Quan picked up something casually and went to bed early after lunch to get ready for bed. Tomorrow morning, she will get up before dawn to help Sister Mei make up. She will also be with Sister Mei throughout the wedding. Now she has to be good Rest and recharge your spirits.

This sleep was very restless, and the dream kept repeating being chased and killed by a red-eyed weasel, and the tip of the nose could faintly smell blood.

Bloody smell?

Quan opened his eyes abruptly, the surroundings were pitch black, but there was indeed a smell of blood permeating the air.

"Who!"

There was a slight noise, and the curtains were pulled open. Through the moonlight, Quan finally saw clearly the person standing by the window—a bloody Itachi!

"Itachi? Why is there so much blood on your body? Are you injured?" Quan hurriedly stuffed the Kunai in his hand back under the pillow, jumped down and took Itachi's hand to check where he was injured.

Itachi didn't say a word, just stood by the window and let Quan move.

"No injury? Then this blood is someone else's? Why is there so much? What's wrong with you, Itachi?"

Itachi looked at Quan, his eyes filled with sadness and despair, "Quan..."

Seeing Itachi's appearance, Quan's heart sank violently, the time has come...

Itachi stretched out his hand to hug Izumi tightly, and tightened his arms tighter and tighter. Warm water droplets fell on the back of Izumi's neck, gathering together drop by drop, until the tension of the water droplets could not bear it, and it slid down the back, covered by the cotton cloth. Pajamas absorb.

"Quan...Brother Zhishui is dead...I killed him..."

Quan's body was as stiff as a stone statue. Although he knew that this day would come, why... why today!Tomorrow is Zhishui's wedding!

"Weasel..."

I want to comfort him, but I can't say a word, how can I comfort him at this time?What can I say?

Quan moved his fingers slightly, slowly raised his arms to hug Itachi's waist, buried his face in the other's neck, and let the tears flow out of his eyes.

Under the cold moonlight, the two hugged each other, crying silently...

After a long time, Quan finally stopped his tears, and Itachi was already staring at the first quarter moon in the sky in a daze, and the blood on his cheeks that had dried up was washed away by the tears, leaving faint red traces.

"Tomorrow... what will we do? What will Sister Mei do?"

Itachi hugged Izumi tightly, with an expression on his face like a helpless child, "I don't know... Brother Shisui asked me to take care of Mei-sister, but... I don't know what I should do..."

Quan patted Itachi's arm, "Go take a shower first, here are the clothes you left before."

Itachi let go of his hand cooperatively, was pushed into the bathroom by Quan, and without turning on the light, he directly turned on the cold water and stood under the shower, the cold water hit the top of his head, and then flowed down his cheeks, wetting his clothes.

In the darkness, his scarlet eyes stared at the light red water flowing under his feet, and the three-leaf windmill slowly rotated...

After Izumi pushed Itachi into the bathroom, he went back to his room. Itachi was often injured in Anbu, and every time he came back from a mission, he was covered in blood, some of his own and some of others. Sasuke would be worried when he went home, and Itachi would take a bath at Izumi or at Shisui’s house before returning home, and Mei would occasionally come to Shisui’s house to stay for one night, and Itachi stopped going to Shisui’s house to avoid suspicion It's time to take a shower. For convenience, Quan has several sets of clothes for him.

Going back to the room to find a set of clean clothes, Quan went back to the door of the bathroom, listening to the sound of water inside, Quan only felt a sense of sadness in his heart: until the water, it was for Mei, for himself in the near future, and for the person inside the door .

Standing at the door of the bathroom with the clothes in his arms, Quan knocked on the door until the sound of water was no longer heard, "Itachi, I brought your clothes here, right at the door."

Putting the clothes on the floor, Quan turned around and went to the living room. After turning on the light, he curled up on the sofa, staring blankly at the photo frame on the cabinet not far away.

It was a gift from Shisui to Izumi's ascension to Chunin, and inside it was a group photo of Shisui, Izumi, and Itachi.

After a while, Itachi also came over, also sitting on the sofa staring at the photo in a daze.

"Itachi, are you sad?"

"..."

"I'm very sad. Although you don't tell me anything, I can probably see something. Now that things have developed like this, what are you going to do?"

"..."

Izumi sighed, got up and went to the bathroom to get a dry towel, and stood behind Itachi to help him wipe his hair.

"Itachi, when it's dawn, let's go see sister Mei."

"..."

"Sister Mei will be very sad, will uncle regret giving his daughter to brother Zhishui?"

"..."

"Itachi... there is no way to turn back, right? Do whatever you want," Izumi put the towel on top of Itachi's head, leaned forward and hugged the other's neck, "No matter what decision you make, I will support you !"

Before dawn, Izumi and Itachi had already arrived at Mei's house, the house was brightly lit, obviously they had already woken up.

Izumi stepped forward and knocked on the door, the two waited with bated breath, and after a while, the door was opened, Mei had already changed into Bai Wugou, her hair was loosely draped behind her head, and there was a happy smile on her face.

"Quan, you're here, Itachi? Why are you here too? Didn't you go to Zhishui?"

Quan opened his mouth, but no sound could come out.

Mei didn't notice the sad atmosphere around the two of them, and happily took Quan's hand, "Quan should hurry up and help me with makeup and hair, I can't do it alone."

Itachi grabbed Izumi's hand, and even Mei stopped.

"What's the matter? Is Itachi reluctant to part with his girlfriend? I just asked Quan to help me with my hair, and I won't eat her, just borrow it for a while~"

"What's wrong, Mei? Who's here?"

The uncle came out from the inside, was slightly taken aback when he saw the two people at the door, and then smiled and wanted to let them into the room.

Itachi held Izumi's hand, lowered his head, his vocal cords seemed to have been worn by sandpaper, and each vibration would bring tearing pain.

"Zhishui... is dead..."

The author has something to say: Ni Meng's long-awaited bento

Stupid mango was so cheap yesterday that I clicked on a funny Yingge article. After reading it this morning, I planned to code, but my mind was full of funny, and I couldn’t get into the state at all, so I went to read Itachi’s true biography again. After watching a few super sad videos, I can finally write sad code words, and now I really want to cry

PS: Mango’s other article is over, so the next article is coming to an end, love me╭(╯3╰)╮