It was almost dusk, the blue sky was dyed with orange-red glow, and the weary birds that had arrived hoarsely chirped and flapped their wings across the boundless sky.

The wind blew the hair hanging down next to his cheeks, and the loose robe swayed lightly with the wind, but the two intertwined lines of sight did not move at all, and the step by step was the opposite of the forbearance and guilt, and finally the black eyes were the first to droop down, but this only made the fuchsia eyes even more angry.

The endless silence made the air freeze, and the ghost shark on the side couldn't help but take a half step back.

The white boy was originally frowning and pursing his lips, but suddenly his tense expression relaxed, and the anger in his eyes subsided, turning into full of disappointment and ridicule.

Since Uchiha Itachi himself doesn't want to live, then what does he care about whether the other party is dead or alive? It's ridiculous!

But he just didn't feel reconciled! Why did Uchiha Itachi die if he wanted to? On what ground? It was the first time he was so attentive to a person, staring at him eating and sleeping and even conniving at his rude actions to himself! He has become accustomed to the other party's existence, but now the other party is going to die and withdraw from his world!

Why?!

The white boy shook his sleeves fiercely and turned around and walked forward.

He once said that Itachi's life would be handed over to Sasuke, but when this moment was approaching, he felt unwilling and uncomfortable.

He didn't want Itachi to die, but Itachi was bent on dying.

He has a lot of ways to keep Itachi, even if the two brothers can't fight at all, and he can find a lot of ways to make Itachi come back to life even if he dies, but what does he think it has to do with him? What are you going to do with so much heart? Since Itachi wants to die, then let's die!

Extremely irritable, the white boy strode forward.

Itachi looked at the small figure in front of him, and only felt that his heart was even more congested.

The smell of blood always came up his throat from time to time, a cruel reminder of his physical condition, that he was a damned man, and that his physical condition would not allow him to continue to delay and survive in this world.

He didn't have any more time to do anything for Sasuke, for the future of the White Boy, so he had to make a difference before he died, as well as for his death.

He was still the same as he had thought.

He hopes that before he dies, he can teach Bai Tongzi more how to live an ordinary life, how to have more contact with ordinary people, instead of fighting and killing all day long, immersed in bloody wind and rain; For Sasuke, he must remove the curse mark from Sasuke's body while making his own death help him stronger, and help Sasuke open the kaleidoscope, while also making Sasuke the hero of Konoha by killing himself......

He felt that this was the best and most meaningful ending for the sinner Uchiha Itachi, and he couldn't think of anything else.

But now......

Itachi looked ahead, his deep eyes reflecting a white figure.

The Art of Reincarnation...... Reincarnation ...... Filthy Earth

Die at the hands of Sasuke first, and then be summoned to the world by the White Boy, this option seems to be okay. Death can liberate him, but what qualifies him to be liberated?

Itachi exhaled and felt much more relaxed.

Give your life to Sasuke, and all the Iqiē after the resurrection will be up to the white boy. If this is the case, then this seems to be a good choice.

"Mr. Itachi, don't you catch up?" The ghost shark reminded loudly.

The white boy never looked back, nor did he pause, and now he has walked far away.

Itachi came back from his thoughts and nodded, "Ah, let's go." ”

Hearing the sound of chasing behind him, the white boy snorted coldly, but he didn't deliberately speed up his pace, but let them follow.

There was silence all the way, and it took a while for Itachi to speak: "I can't avoid a fight with Sasuke." ”

The white boy's eyes darkened: "If you want to fight, what does it have to do with me." ”

"The way you said is another good choice."

What does Itachi mean to leave it to yourself when you die? Sure enough, he still planned to die.

The white boy was not happy at all, but raised his eyebrows even more displeased: "Do you think that I said so many ways to provide you with another choice?" Since you are dead and want to be resurrected, instead of tossing back and forth, why do you ......" the white boy did not say any more.

Itachi, of course, understood what the unfinished words were.

He smiled and looked at the vast forest in front of him, and his dark eyes were calm and indifferent: "Because I must die." ”

He killed his clan, his father, his mother, indirectly killed Yaya, and ruined Sasuke's happy life...... For a man like him, there is no other ending for him than death.

Not wanting to pay attention to the argument that the weasel died and died, the white boy asked expressionlessly, "What if I resurrect you?" Are you going to die? ”

"No, it's up to you."

"Hmph." The white boy flicked his sleeves, although he was still unhappy, but the expression on his face was much calmer.

"I don't really understand what you're talking about, but I want to say ......" Before he finished speaking, the ghost shark's expression instantly became sluggish, and the whole person remained motionless in a walking posture.

Itachi looked at the rotating six-pointed star writing wheel eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked.

- The white boy has this ability, and it will be much easier in the future.

"Envy my abilities?"

Itachi unabashedly praised: "Well, it's amazing. ”

"If you have such an ability, do you want to use it on me?" The white boy looked up at the ferret.

Itachi was stunned and didn't answer.

The white boy looked at the weasel sideways, but the corners of his mouth were hooked without any smile: "I knew you would do this!" Hmph, you are still so self-righteous and like to make decisions for other people's lives. ”

"Do you think I'm doing something wrong?"

He had asked Bai Tongzi this question three years ago, but Bai Tongzi did not answer it positively, he knew that Bai Tongzi did not agree with his approach, but this was already the best way he could think of.

"How could you be wrong? Let Konoha be peaceful, make Sasuke stronger, and let me live like a normal child, everything you do is for me, for Sasuke, for Konoha and even for the entire ninja world, how can you be wrong? The white boy looked at the weasel with a sneer, and then untied the control of the ghost shark, and continued to walk forward without waiting for the weasel to say anything.

He didn't take two steps before he stopped, squinting slightly at the figure in the distance ahead of him.

The ghost shark woke up from the state of being accused, he looked at the two of them, and touched his head a little confused: "I remember what I was going to say just now, right?" What am I going to say......" Then he followed the white boy's gaze and looked ahead, "Ah, yes, what I want to say is...... Mr. Itachi, your brother seems to have come looking for you. As he spoke, the ghost shark grinned, his eyes full of anticipation and excitement.

Hearing this, the weasel came back to his senses from the loneliness and sadness, and raised his eyes to look ahead.

There were four people in front of them, three men and one woman, and the figures were getting bigger and clearer, and they could clearly tell that it was Sasuke who was walking in the front. He was wearing a dark gray wide short-sleeved shirt and black trousers, a very thick hemp knot tied around his waist, and a long sword pinned to his waist.

The white boy stood still, and the Itachi and the ghost shark also stood behind him and did not move.

The long road can still come to an end after all, and the destined encounter can't be avoided after all.

Sasuke's figure became clearer and clearer, and the white boy was able to clearly see his wolf bèi, his arms with multiple abrasions, the bandages around his head, and the gauze on his face.

- Was it the injury he was injured when he killed Orochimaru?

Sasuke and his party didn't walk fast, but the distance between the two teams was rapidly decreasing.

The Kusanagi sword on his waist swayed gently with his footsteps, and when it touched his leg, it made a cold metallic sound, and the injuries on his body made Sasuke's whole person look sickly, but his eyes were sharp and stubborn.

The dark eyes that stared at the three of them were like a deep ocean, calm on the surface, but turbulent underwater.

White Boy ...... Uchiha Itachi ......

One is the person he loves deeply, and the other is the person he hates to the extreme.

Why are they together? Why would the white boy abandon him for this man?

The look in his eyes became darker and darker, his pale and sickly lips were pursed tightly, and the wounds on his body were painful, but Sasuke was still expressionless, as if he could no longer see or feel anything other than the two people in the distance. The slender right hand gently attached to the Kusanagi sword beside him, and then the tighter and tighter the grip, the joints began to turn white.

The White Boy stood silently, and the four of Sasuke stopped about ten paces in front of them.

A long line of staring and silence followed.

The wind passed between the two groups, bringing up a few fallen leaves and fine grass, and the slanting sun on the horizon seemed to set the clouds on fire, crimson and dead.

Compared with the defensive posture of the three people behind Sasuke as if they were facing a great enemy, the oni shark is more casual.

He saw the huge decapitating knife at a glance, and Shui Yue also saw his shark muscle, but neither of them made a sound.

White Boy: "Sasuke." ”

Sasuke looked at the white boy and blinked slowly: "White boy." ”

Itachi stood almost close to the white boy's side, "Sasuke, you've grown a lot taller and changed a lot. He curled the corners of his mouth and smiled gently, as if he was really pleased with Sasuke's growth.

Sasuke snorted coldly: "You haven't changed at all, you still look like I hate it." ”

Itachi smiled and replied, "Really?" ”

The sword clenched squeaked, and Sasuke looked at the White Boy with suppressed and restrained eyes, and then he frowned at Itachi, his gaze shifting between Itachi and White Boy from time to time, as if thinking about something.

Itachi said directly: "I know what your purpose is. Three days later, at the ancestral hall of the old Uchiha land, we made a conclusion. ”

Sasuke's face was very bad when he heard this: "Why three days later?" Do you look down on me for being hurt now? ”

"There are too many people now, and what I want is to end one-on-one, just you and me." As he spoke, the weasel glanced at the white boy, only to see that the other party was expressionless and had nothing to say, and he was relieved at the same time when he was lonely.

Sasuke looked at Uchiha Itachi, resisted the urge to immediately raise his sword to kill the other party, and nodded gloomily: "Okay." After speaking, he shifted his gaze and looked at the white boy, the killing intent churning in his eyes was forcibly suppressed, and his face softened a lot.

"It's been three years."

The white boy didn't speak, just looked up at Sasuke.

Seeing the other party's cold expression, Sasuke unconsciously clenched the Kusanagi sword in his hand: "He's dead, will you still stay in Xiao?" ”