In the end, Zhao Fenghong still dialed the tune she is best at—the sacrificial music offered to the gods, wrapped in solemnity and ethereal, and it seems to have the magic power to make people forget their troubles. It's just that whether the listener can really forget about their troubles is impossible to know.

"The teacher's pipa, did you learn from the old teacher?" Itachi asked.

"Oh no." Zhao Fenghong replied: "I learned from the lady of the wine house." I wonder how she is now? ”

“…… I don't know. Itachi replied, "I've been away for too long." ”

"Do you want to give it a try? It's simple. Zhao Fenghong handed the pipa to Itachi and shoved the plectrum into his hand

Although he has never learned a lute, the appearance of Uchiha Itachi holding a pipa and a plectrum really looks like this. was originally exquisite, but now he is alive like a dignified and gorgeous little Oiran, with a straight face and a plan to perform. Teacher Zhao Fenghong was hit directly in the heart by the shape of the Itachi, and was almost knocked to the ground by the arrow of -3 damage.

However, it was only a matter of picking it up like that for a while. The tone he dialed out was very funny, and after a while, the dial rubbed his palms red.

Thinking of the proprietress A Xing's original teaching, Zhao Fenghong took the plectrum and pipa back in a good time, learned the tone of A Xing's original teaching, and said: "This is because you are a beginner, and the posture is not quite right." …… Later there will be time for you to learn. ”

“…… Later? Itachi raised his eyes and repeated softly: "...... Well, later. ”

"yes, later." Zhao Fenghong put away the pipa and said, "There are still many things that I want to take a look at with Itachi-kun." ”

"What kind of thing is it?"

"Huh? It's a human thing. The sea, the universe, everything. Equal love, unequal love; The diligent king, the wise people, the writer's pen and the artist's sonnet, the pages of heaven. ”

Itachi was silent, then nodded, presumably granting her wish.

"Uh-I forgot about it, you still have to take care of Sasuke, you can't go too far." Zhao Fenghong said.

In fact, Zhao Fenghong has not finished speaking, she still has a lot of wishes, after all, in her eyes, the world has long been not that boring and noisy place, it has become interesting and vivid - she also wants to see the sweet eyes of the bride when she enters the wedding hall, the meek expression of raising children, the backs of each other in the twilight of life, and the two tombstones nestled under the tree when she is gone.

The day was spent with good wishes.

When night came, the gods, who didn't need to sleep, closed their eyes and pretended to be sleeping. She could feel someone stuffing her in the middle of the night, as if she was taking care of a child. This kind of behavior made her almost hold back laughter - why would she be taken care of when she was the teacher?

Itachi-kun is really fulfilling that promise he made when he was a child.

The desire to protect others has never changed.

The guy didn't leave after straightening her quilt, and kept standing by the bed looking at her, and finally reached out on her forehead, stroking her forehead with the palm of his hand through a thin layer of hair. His hand rubbed against his eyes from time to time, warm and itchy, Zhao Fenghong finally couldn't hold it back and laughed.

"Teacher, did you wake you up?"

"Nope." Zhao Fenghong closed his eyes and said, "...... Actually, I don't need sleep. ”

"Do teachers cheat sometimes?" Itachi said.

"What." Zhao Fenghong opened her eyes and sat up: "Do I still need to deceive humans?" ”

The night is thick, and it is difficult to see the five fingers when you stretch out your hand. A gleak of silver moonlight leaked through the narrow window, barely brightening the side of Itachi's face, his forehead and the side of his hair slightly illuminated.

"......" Itachi was silent for a moment and kissed her lightly on the forehead, "yes, no. ”

"It's rare to be so enthusiastic." Zhao Fenghong touched her forehead and said, "I used to look like I didn't want to talk much." ”

"Really?" Itachi said, turning his head sideways and biting her lip.

Unlike the previous gentleness and youthfulness, this time he seems to be ...... Skillful a little scary?

"What's going on?" She thought it was a little strange: "Something is abnormal. ”

"Nothing." Itachi said, "You're going to leave again, so I want to leave some traces of what I've shaved." ”

“…… I'm sorry. Zhao Fenghong hugged his shoulders: "I'll try to save as much as I can for a while." ”

She will try to save zài for a while, or find a way to come back here.

In this way, there was nothing but time to take the Itachi away - the sickness no longer bothered him, and the great power allowed him to stand in peace in the world. Unless one day, he is burned out of such a life and wants to give up on himself.

"The better...... The more susceptible you are, the greater your responsibility. Itachi suddenly said, "This is what the teacher once taught me." I haven't been thanking ...... My teacher taught me things like 'equality' and 'choice'. ”

"What." Zhao Fenghong let go of him: "This is not what I taught you. I'm just telling a story -- and I don't think there's anything to be thankful for. ”

"So, teacher." Itachi said to her, "Just pretend to be resting, like you just did." ”

"Why?"

"There's no reason."

"Okay."

She lay down like a square, closed her eyes, and pretended she was asleep. The gentle hand rested on her forehead again, caressing it little by little.

“…… It's almost dawn, and I'm going to see Sasuke. ”

She heard someone muttering in her ear.

"My parents entrusted him to me, and he was someone I couldn't give up. …… In any case, I hope that Sasuke can inherit the glory and glory of the Uchiha clan. So...... Don't wait for me. ”

She should have said something—but her mind was in a state of chaos, and her body was so quiet. It was as if something was peeling off from the body little by little, turning into powder fragments, and merging together into the nebula dust in the long universe, spinning with the stars.

"I love you."

When she heard this, she didn't even understand the cause and effect.

There are many cluttered things in my mind - the sea, the universe, everything. Equal love, unequal love; The diligent king, the wise people, the writer's pen and the artist's sonnet, the pages of the intimate heaven; The sweet eyes of the bride when she enters the wedding hall, the gentle expression of the child, the backs of the dying twilight supporting each other, and the two tombstones nestled under the tree when she leaves, and a crow that falls on the tombstone.

The hand on the forehead is missing.

Zhao Fenghong suddenly opened her eyes and sat up. She looked around at the scene—the dark, cramped room, the moonlight leaking through the window, and the fact that she was pretending to be asleep for some reason.

She felt a dull ache in her head, as if she had forgotten something.

Zhao Fenghong rolled down from the bed, and her bare feet stepped on a few strands of broken hair falling on the ground. She suddenly remembered what she had forgotten -, how did she cut her hair off? Why did she suddenly change her hairstyle?

The clothes he wore were also strange - a mesh base layer, which seemed to be the favorite thing of the Konoha ninjas.

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What happened?

Just as she was staring at the hair on the ground with a question mark on her head, she suddenly heard the voice of a human wish, and it was very urgent.

That wish was pieced together in her mind word by word, and it made her dizzy--"The comics in ju○p are just deceitful, aren't they?" How could this kind of thing ever happen, you must have thought too much. I have time to flip through comic books here and ask Ah Yin if I have ever seen a red-haired big beauty with a big wave beauty, why don't I go back and enlarge my breasts, how can I call her name and she will still appear? I'm going to shout now? Hull? Kagetsu Courtyard shines maple red-"

Noisy!

Vanishing from the spot with a red ding, she traveled through several planes and appeared in front of the stupid wisher. Golden light fell from the sky, weaving through the houses and walls, scattering countless dots of light. The soft golden butterfly fluttered its wings and quietly flew past the pillar of light.

"My name is - Flower Moon Courtyard Zhao Feng Red ......"

The two wishers in front of Zhao Fenghong were dumbfounded.

The two of them, one tall and one short, one with silver-topped colored curly hair, stared at a pair of impatient dead fish eyes, and the little finger of the right hand poked in the nostrils without hesitation, and the image wandered between "chic" and "obscene". The other is a shorter girl, dressed in a red Tang suit, with orange hair tied into two small buns, and at this moment she is staring at a pair of big blue eyes, staring at Zhao Fenghong.

After a long time, the little girl raised her finger and pointed at Zhao Fenghong: "...... Gin-chan, really, really summoned the gods......"

The silver-curly-haired man holding a fancy comic book in one hand turned around like a dream, looked at Zhao Fenghong, and then said blindly: "Huh? What are you talking about? Is there a god anywhere? Why didn't I see it? How could the gods come to us! That's a god who wants to pay tribute and have fun! ”

He looked around pretentiously, and then pushed Zhao Fenghong straight towards the door, and said as he pushed, "If it's a poor god or a rotten god who wants to go to the soup house to take a bath, I will refuse." What's more, a god with a *head? ”

With a click, the sliding door was closed in front of Zhao Fenghong.

The great god, dressed in a black undershirt and plastic slippers, stood in the corridor on the second floor blowing the cold wind. A cold wind swept through the dead leaves, blowing them above her head.

Maple Red: ......

She was kicked out by the humans, by their own wishers.

What a terrible worldly belch!!