48. Chapter 048: Perception
The laughing children drifted away, leaving a deep silence, the sun hanging high in the sky radiating a sleepy heat, and the occasional shrill chirp could be heard around them.
In such a laid-back environment, somewhere on the street is shrouded in low air pressure, which is out of place with the surrounding atmosphere.
The purple red in his eyes became even deeper, the white boy frowned, the corners of his lips turned down, and his face was obviously displeased: "What do you want?" â
After saying that, his brow furrowed even more, and he looked at Itachi with a hint of uncertain hesitation in his eyes.
As soon as the Itachi pulled his hand, he immediately pulled it out, although it was only a brief contact, he should have seen something more or less, but the truth was that he didn't see Itachi's mind at all, you must know that he has the ability to peep into people's hearts through contact.
The White Boy looked at Itachi - was it his ability or the Uchiha Itachi that was in question?
On the road that is not spacious, the white boy and the weasel look at each other.
The expression on Itachi's face was faint, his dark eyes were like a pool of calm lake, without a trace of waves, he looked at the white boy, and his voice was steady and indifferent: "Just now, a group of children rushed from the front, and if you don't get out of the way, it is easy to be bumped, so I will reach out and pull you." â
The white boy raised his eyebrows: "Really?" â
Although this answer sounded very reasonable, the white boy felt that it was not just that, just as he did not believe that Itachi had come out to go shopping with him.
Uchiha Itachi definitely has a purpose, but what the purpose is, he doesn't know yet.
Itachi didn't have the slightest sense of suspicion, and he nodded lightly: "Yes." Looking at the white boy's unkind gaze, he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth and looked at some stalls selling masks and goldfish and other gadgets not far away, "There seem to be a lot of interesting little games over there, do you want to play?" â
The white boy was still haunted by the fact that he hadn't been able to perceive any information at the moment of contact just now.
He stared at Itachi, but Itachi's face was always a breezy expression, all his thoughts were deeply hidden, and no matter how sensitive the white boy was to people's hearts, he still couldn't see what the other party was thinking.
The white boy frowned and lowered his eyes, gathered all his doubts and thoughts, and glanced at the position indicated by the weasel, and when he saw what it was, the white boy snorted and said disdainfully: "I'm not interested, don't treat me as a child." â
Itachi looked at the small stalls in front of him, with a look of memory in his eyes, and a sense of nostalgia in his tone: "You used to like to play like this. â
Shuhan's brows furrowed again, and the white boy's eyes were full of impatience: "I've said it many times, I'm not the same as that Miya, I'm the white boy." â
Itachi didn't look at the white boy, his eyes were still looking ahead: "Why? â
Looking at the indifferent look on the ferret's face, the white boy couldn't help but be a little irritable: "What why?" â
Itachi finally turned his head, he looked at the white boy in front of him who looked impatient, his eyes flashed slightly, and said softly: "Seven-year-old you are Yaya, thirteen-year-old you are still Yaya, no matter how many years have passed, no matter what you have become, you are Yaya." â
The white boy no longer pursed his face, he met Itachi's eyes as if he was deliberate, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his voice was low: "Seven-year-old Mi can not kill." With that, he stared at Itachi tightly, trying to catch any change in expression from Itachi's face.
It's a pity that the white boy's plan fell through.
Itachi just blinked naturally when he heard this, he was not stunned or surprised, he replied lightly: "Yes, you have become stronger, you have become powerful, and your temper is completely different from Miya, but these changes are inevitable experiences on the road of human growth, and there will always be big and small things that affect you and make you change imperceptibly." Just like a child can't be young and ignorant forever, can't be innocent forever, they will always change, maybe become a kind and good person, maybe become a vicious fanatic, and can't always be weak and powerless, the crane tail can become a big hero to save others, and a good person can also become an executioner that everyone spurns, but these changes do not mean that they are no longer the original themselves. Changing one's face, changing one's name and surname, none of these can really change the fact that he is still the same person. â
The white boy frowned fiercely, this feeling of being denied and being forced to admit that he was Miya instead of Bai Tongzi really made him extremely tired: "Except for this body, I am completely different from the Mi you said!" â
The hand hidden in the robe was clenched, and Itachi stared at the white boy, his face was not wavering, but his heart was turbulent-except for this body, which was completely different from Yaya...... Except for the shell......
"What do you mean by that?"
The white boy didn't respond immediately, he stared at Itachi's eyes, suddenly stretched his brows, hooked the corners of his mouth and snorted: "I know, you are doing it on purpose, you are testing me, you are doubting that I am not Yaya, right?" It's just right, I'm also tired of being called ...... all the time."
Itachi interrupted, "I didn't doubt you, of course you are Yaya." â
The white boy pursed his lips.
Miya Miya Miya! Yaya everywhere!
Sasuke said that he would call him a white boy, but when it came to a critical moment, it was always Yaya who blurted out! And Itachi is even more so, except for saying the white boy when he introduced himself to the ghost shark, he never pronounced his name again, he said to the weasel before that he was not a white boy or a white boy, and then although the weasel did not call him Miya, but also did not shout the three words of the white boy!
Itachi seemed to be unaware of the white boy's gloom, and he said to himself: "Even if you don't want to admit it, I know that you are Yaya." â
Otherwise, how can that familiar feeling be explained? How to explain the small details that are interspersed in ordinary actions? And how do you explain what you have said and what you have done? And also......
Hearing this, the white boy calmed down, and he raised his chin slightly to look at the ferret: "What do you want to say?" â
Itachi hooked the corners of his mouth: "I'm just thinking about why you don't want me to call you Yaya, and I just want to know why the name White Boy came about, I'm very curious about these." â
The white boy also smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes: "The white boy is the white boy, there is no reason." With that, he turned around and walked back, and said coldly, "The ghost shark should have been eaten, and we should be able to continue to set off." â
Itachi glanced at the white boy's back, and after only thinking for a moment, he silently followed.
He's got a lot of information......
The gaze swept over the bare feet again, then retracted, and Itachi looked back at the small white figure in front of him, and walked behind him.
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The three of them were walking on foot, so their speed was very slow, and they had not yet left the country of Tian after walking for an afternoon.
In the evening, it rained in the territory of Tanokuni, and the rain was slightly heavier, so they simply found a shop to take shelter from the rain.
Large droplets of water broke and splashed, and humid air swept in through the door, carrying a faint smell of earth and grass.
The ghost shark stood at the door with his hands on his chest and looked outside: "It looks like the rain will not stop for a while, it happens to be late, we can rest here for one night before leaving." â
Itachi said lightly: "Yes." â
The white boy was not in a hurry and was not kind enough to hold the enchantment for the other two, he sat on the stool and looked down at his fingers on the table: "I'm free." â
He was still thinking about the fact that his abilities didn't work against Itachi.
He had touched the ghost shark without a trace before, and he had also touched several passers-by, which let him know that there was no problem with his ability, so it just didn't work for Itachi alone, why on earth?
The atmosphere inside the restaurant is quiet, and you can clearly hear the sound of the rain outside and the crisp jingle of the wind chimes hanging by the window.
The white boy once again tried to feel Itachi's thoughts with his ability, but he could only vaguely come to a useless conclusion, that is, Itachi was not as calm as it appeared on the surface, and he was also thinking about something, but what he was thinking, whether it was good or bad, he couldn't feel it at all.
He felt that if Itachi's love fluctuated a little more, he would be able to perceive a lot, for example, when they first met, he could almost detect what Itachi was thinking at the time, but as long as Itachi hid his feelings and thoughts, he couldn't find anything...... Is it only possible to use a kaleidoscope to write the wheel eye?
The white boy looked at a certain place on the table, and his fingers slowly clenched.
However, what the white boy didn't know was that Itachi was actually thinking about him, and at the same time, he was quietly perceiving him.
Itachi didn't look at the white boy, nor did he deliberately sense the direction where the white boy was, he just sensed the surroundings indiscriminately, but the consequence of this was that he couldn't detect the white boy's existence at all.
Then he tried again to deliberately aim his perception at the direction where the white boy was, but there was still no gain, and the white boy seemed to have no zĂ i at all.
I can't feel the breath, I can't feel the heartbeat, I can't feel anything, as long as the white boy doesn't make a sound, then he is like he doesn't exist.
- Except for this body...... Except for this body......
Itachi frowned, pursed his lips, and what the White Boy had said before came back to his heart, he seemed to understand something, but what he understood was so overwhelming that he could barely breathe.
The room was silent, and the people in the room had different thoughts.
Itachi was silent, the expression on his face was as cloudy as the weather outside.
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It's been almost two months since the trio arrived in the Land of Earth, and they're not always on the road, and along the way, they'll be solving some of the minor missions issued by Payne.
Xiao is not in a hurry to catch the tailed beast at the moment, and still collects funds to account for the proportion.
The white boy looked at the mountains and boulders in front of him: "Xiao is very short of money? â
Itachi didn't speak, and the ghost shark on the side grinned and replied, "Of course, the war costs money, but it is a huge army to support. â
The white boy pursed his lips: "Really? â
Without further ado, the three of them continued to move in the direction of Iwain Village.
Surrounded by natural hazards, Yanyin Village has an excellent natural barrier that is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
When they arrived at the village, it was already late at night, and the village fell into silence, the blue sky was covered in black, the stars shimmered with faint brilliance, and the moon emitted a soft light, which had a hazy beauty.
Insects chirp non-stop, frogs crow.
In the already sleeping woods, only the footsteps of the three of them could be heard.
"The four-tailed man is called Lao Zi, and according to the intelligence, he is hiding in this wood."
The white boy nodded.
"I really can't wait to meet this person's pillar power, I hope he is as strong as rumored, and this kind of blood inheritance is really exciting." The ghost shark carried the shark muscles, and his face was full of excitement.
Itachi, who had been silent all the way, suddenly said, "I'll come." â
The ghost shark turned his head to look at Itachi: "Mr. Itachi? â
Itachi looked ahead and directly announced the battle strategy: "Ghost shark, you go and bring Lao Zi over, and then I will handle the rest." â
The ghost shark spread his hands, dissatisfied and helpless: "Mr. Itachi is always like this, the things that have been decided cannot be changed, although I really want to fight with the four tails, but Mr. Itachi will leave it to you if he speaks, but in this case, the next tailed beast will have to be handed over to me to solve, how about it?" â
Itachi nodded, "Yes." â
The white boy frowned, was he being ignored?
"What about me?"
Itachi looked at the white boy: "You just look at me." â