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According to the urine nature of general novels and anime, there are always one or two caves in the barren mountains and forests as plot needs.

So Ling Feng dragged the Uchiha Itachi and began to look for the cave.

"Whew, is this really good?" Mao Tong covered his face and couldn't bear to look at it.

"Don't worry," Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "Deliberately face up, you can't hurt the handsome face in your mind." ”

“…… But isn't his wound in the back?"

Ling Feng paused: "Eh, it seems to be." ”

Ling Feng leaned over to look, the wound that had coagulated on the back of the Uchiha Itachi had cracked open again, and a large stream of blood mixed with the previous blood residue remained, Ling Feng dragged all the way, and the blood also flowed all the way.

The Uchiha Itachi still hadn't woken up, but his brow furrowed.

“…… I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong. Ling Feng folded his hands together and apologized.

"Itachi QAQ......" Mao Tong had a heart-wrenching expression.

He still didn't find the cave. Ling Feng couldn't drag the Uchiha Itachi away, otherwise the cave wouldn't be found yet, and the person would have taken the bento.

It seems that I can only carry it on my back. Ling Feng sighed and bent down to carry the Uchiha Itachi on his back. Mao Tong's small body was immediately bent.

"It's heavy. Ling Feng felt like he was carrying a bag of cement.

"It's not that it's heavy, it's that my body is too light. Mao Tong hurriedly waved his hand.

"Anyway, I'm really tired!" Ling Feng gritted his teeth and walked through the mountains.

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Even without Chakra, Uchiha Itachi still won't lose. However, his illness has recently become serious, and he is not a physical ninja himself, so he is a bit embarrassed to win.

The loss of blood caused his vision to blur and he fell to the ground.

In the dark, for some reason, he felt the pain of a tear in his back again.

It seems to be being dragged by someone on the ground.

Could it be that the ninjas' rescuers are coming?

Itachi Uchiha tried to open his eyes, but he didn't have the strength at all.

After a while, he was carried again, and the back was completely unprofessional, and his bones hurt a little.

So thin, it's definitely not a ghost shark.

Itachi Uchiha came to a conclusion.

So who is it?

Itachi Uchiha's groggy head couldn't function, and it wasn't long before he fell into deep darkness again.

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The clothes on the back had merged with the wounds, and if you wanted to treat them, you had to cut the clothes.

Ling Feng felt a little excitement from Mao Tong again.

“…… Don't look at it. Ling Feng held the knife and prepared to start cutting through Itachi's clothes.

"You're not watching, you're still touching. Mao Tong pouted.

“…… I'm here to save people, and I'm a straight man←←" Ling Feng suddenly remembered that this was Mao Yang Tong's body, and he himself was originally fulfilling Zhen Yang Tong's wish, so he changed his mouth and said, "Then look, do you want to come out and touch it?"

"No, no. Mao Tong's face turned red all of a sudden, and he stammered and replied, "I—I'll just watch." I'm worried that if I come out, I won't be saving people. ”

“…… That's a lot of information. Ling Feng twitched the corners of his mouth, "Forget it, I'd better heal him first." ”

In order to prevent secondary damage when removing the clothes on his back, and to worry that the knife would hurt the Uchiha Itachi, Ling Feng was very careful.

Finally separating the outermost layer of Xiao Feng's coat, Ling Feng reached for the clothes inside.

Then the weasel opened his eyes.

"......" is a bit embarrassing.

Itachi's bottomless black eyes looked directly at Ling Feng, "What are you doing?"

In line with the idea that he was not afraid of the shadow, Ling Feng replied while continuing to pick up his clothes, "Heal your wounds." ”

Uchiha Itachi grabbed Ling Feng's hand and spit out two words: "No." ”

"Oh. Ling Feng responded, stopped his movements, and handed over the knife, bandages, and disinfectant in his hand, "Then you can get it yourself." ”

Itachi took it in silence.

He had just woken up, still a little weak, and the back injury had not yet been treated.

Seeing that the weasel was so struggling, Ling Feng asked enthusiastically, "Why don't I help you?"

"No, I don't. Itachi decisively rejected him.

"Oh. Ling Feng sat back.

Itachi's hands were still shaking, and he tore at the clothes that were sticking to his back with a little difficulty.

After a while, Ling Feng leaned over again and said, "Can you do it yourself?"

"Nope. This time Itachi rejected him more succinctly.

"Oh. Ling Feng sat back again.

Why is the ferret so resolute? Anyway, I won't hurt him. Ling Feng was bored playing with kunai, and the smooth side of kunai reflected Mao Tong's face.

Ling Feng suddenly knew why.

His current identity is Mao Tong!╰(*°▽°*)╯

"Well, Itachi, are you worried about what I'm doing to you...... Hmm, eat your tofu?" Ling Feng said tentatively.

Itachi glanced at him indifferently: "No." ”

Ling Feng couldn't figure it out: "Then why don't you let me help? Aren't we good friends? I saved you and I won't hurt you." ”

"But you're not him. Itachi looked up at Ling Feng.

"Huh?" Ling Feng was a little confused, "Who?"

"Mao Tong. Itachi lowered his head and continued to deal with the wound, "I didn't see the effect of the transformation technique when I wrote the wheel eye before, I don't know what method you used. But you're not him. ”

Ling Feng was so excited that someone was able to distinguish him from Mao Tong: "It's so powerful! The famous detective in the ninja world is none other than you!"

Mao Tong was also very excited: "Someone can see that I'm not there!

Compared to Ling Feng and Mao Tong's reactions, Itachi was much calmer, and he was not surprised at all by Ling Feng's admission.

"Hey, then don't you care where Mao Tong went?" Ling Feng asked curiously.

Itachi's movements: "He's dead." Then Itachi looked up, "Wake up from the hospital, you are borrowing a corpse to resurrect your soul." ”

"Awesome, my brother!" Ling Feng said with a big character.

Itachi took care of the wound himself, closed his eyes and pretended to rest.

Ling Feng felt that this was a good opportunity, and he asked, "Itachi, do you like Mao Tong or not?"

There was a long silence.

"He's a friend. ”

It's just that I don't like it.

Ling Feng felt Mao Yang Tong's disappointment for a moment, and then it was fleeting.

"I thought you were going to be sentimental for a while. Ling Feng was a little surprised.

"I was sentimental many times when I was still alive. Mao Tong shrugged, "I've never looked forward to this question. Without hope, there is no despair. ”

"Then your wish is still ......"

"Well, I just want to be comforted. Mao Tong turned his face away, "If I like it against my will, I can ascend to heaven with peace of mind." ”

Ling Feng stared at Mao Tong. He didn't quite understand Mao Tong's mood, probably because he hadn't experienced such hot feelings and liked it so deeply.

"Well, I'll help you. Ling Feng replied, "Not only for myself to go home, but also for you. ”