CHAPTER XLII
"Does the exchange have to satisfy you?" Itachi asked.
ββ¦β¦ If it is a human desire, then the price of the exchange is measured by me. Zhao Fenghong replied.
"Okay." Itachi replied simply, holding up her chin with her fingers and kissing her on the lips: "I'll exchange this for this." β
Maple Red: ......
She pointed her finger at the corner of her mouth, turned her head a little awkwardly, and said sullenly, "Yes." β
This guy ...... Sure enough, it's even more amazing when I grow up.
It's just that there is still a bitter taste of unknown pills on his lips, which has been hanging on the corners of his mouth, which makes Zhao Fenghong a little distressed. So she said to Itachi even more awkwardly, "...... Itachi-kun, one more time. Swap it again. β
"Okay." Itachi granted her request.
When the two were separated, the impatient ghost shark happened to knock on the door: "Mr. Itachi, the leader is looking for you." β
ββ¦β¦ You go first. Zhao Fenghong was unusual, and began to urge the ferret to leave.
Itachi took a deep look at her and left with the ghost shark. When Zhao Fenghong was the only one left in this humble room, she coughed suddenly, frowning as she coughed, thinking about what kind of strange illness this was.
The kiss just now should have swapped out the pain on Itachi's body.
Something like "health" is very special, and when it is exchanged, it is possible for the other party to passively bear it. That is, "health" will transfer from one to another. But when the bearer is a god, a small illness doesn't matter. - No matter how terrible the terminal illness is, for God, it is only a terrible process for human beings after catching a cold.
Zhao Fenghong calmed down her cough, and suddenly noticed a strand of hair falling from her feet.
Well?
Another strand of hair fell downward. β¦β¦ And then another, wisp after wisp...... After a while, there were a lot of red strands of hair at his feet. Zhao Fenghong stretched out her hand and touched it, and found that she had changed from a long hairstyle to a * head.
Maple Red: ???
- She forgot about it, the wish of "health" was not made by Uchiha Itachi, but by her, so she was the one who paid the price.
But why is it hair loss? Did she just mention the hair?
Zhao Fenghong was suddenly stunned.
"It's better to ...... Swap out your hair, right? β
Hair!
it!
Whoa!
It's really self-pitting yourself - if you knew it, you would have said, "Swap out the belly on your waist" or "Swap out the fat on your legs"...... I really regret it.
Itachi was away for a long time, and it wasn't until the sky outside the window began to darken that he returned with the ghost shark. As soon as Uchiha Itachi entered the door, he stared silently at the teacher who was *head for five seconds, and then turned his head in oblivion, as if not noticing the change in her hairstyle.
"If you're in a bad mood, change your hairstyle." Zhao Fenghong explained casually: "How is it?" Has your chief caused you trouble? Why don't you let him forget about you completely? β
"Nope." Itachi said, "It's just that things are a little tricky about Sasuke. β
"Nothing is tricky." Zhao Fenghong comforted him and said: "As long as you forget a qiΔ, there will be no worries." Although for humans, he is not willing to actively forget something. But...... From God's point of view, it is better to forget. Some people may say, 'You don't have the right to interfere with the fate of others,' or 'Humans have the right to choose their own trajectory,' but that's just for humans. As a birds-seeker, I've always done that. β¦β¦ I'm sorry, I haven't been a chatter for a long time, and I can't help it anymore. β
"How many people has the teacher met?"
"I can't count them."
"Is this the case for everyone?"
"Except for you."
This kind of confessional words made the two people fall silent in unison. In the end, it was Zhao Fenghong who opened his mouth first: "...... I'm going to buy intimacy heaven, are you coming? β
Zhao Fenghong, who was wearing a * head, decided to change her clothes, but all kinds of T-shirts changed around her body, and they didn't match her energetic hairstyle. In the end, Uchiha Itachi took a black dress and threw it to her - well, boyfriend T.
"Mesh base layer." Terukaze turned her back to Itachi and put her clothes on her sleek upper body: "The fashion of Konoha amazes me. β
Itachi was used to the strange words that occasionally popped out of Fenghong's mouth, and he didn't ask too much. The two of them didn't say hello to the ghost shark, so they left this temporary stronghold by themselves, like a couple of old husbands and wives who have been married for many years, went out for a walk after eating, and turned out slowly.
"- How's your body?" Zhao Fenghong secretly glanced at the weasel and asked.
"Good."
Well, sure enough, it's the answer again. But now, his body should be really good.
"When will Itachi-kun be willing to tell me about his inner affairs?" Zhao Fenghong asked.
"......" Itachi was silent.
"Like Sasuke's thing, or what I think." Zhao Fenghong said: "...... Holding it all the time will not be good for mental health. You need someone to talk to, too. β
"The teacher also has troubles, right?" Itachi said, "Why don't you sue me?" β
Zhao Fenghong was stunned.
Of course, she also has troubles.
She is a god, Itachi is a human, and one day the two will be separated. Her time never stops, she keeps moving forward, and one day she will leave this world.
However, she didn't want to tell sΓΉ weasel about this at allβwhat if she knew? It was something he couldn't handle at all, or even understand. Except for adding to the troubles and making him more worried, there is no other benefit, so he simply doesn't talk about it.
She suddenly understood why Itachi never told her about Sasuke.
She knew, but it was just adding to her troubles.
The approach of the two men is subtly consistent.
The nearest town is small, there are no bookstores, and a few sporadic shops have closed. The two of them walked around the town for a while, and after nothing to gain, they returned the way they came. On the way back, he encountered a thief who was not long-eyed, clamoring to rob them of their money.
The weasel stood still, and the movement of his eyes caused the poor thief to freeze in terror.
Terukaede looked into his eyesβhis black eyes turned a beautiful fiery red, and three magatama were distributed among them, which was the blood inheritance limit that the Uchiha clan was proud of. Looking at the red in his eyes, she couldn't help but let out a sigh of admiration: "Red eyes, very beautiful." β
"So is the teacher."
"Huh?" Zhao Fenghong put her hand on her eyes, rubbed it gently, and said, "I think too." β
"Teacher, I want to give it a try...... One thing. The ferret stopped, his red eyes swept in the direction of the maple red.
"What kind of thing?" Zhao Fenghong asked.
ββ¦β¦β
Itachi wrapped his hand around her waist, and this sudden movement flattered Zhao Fenghong, and she was stunned in place, and there was even a momentary delay in her mind. It was a long time before Itachi let her go. His slowly retracted arm was wrapped in two black surgical lines.
"What is this?" Itachi stretched his arm in front of her?
"Sealing." Zhao Fenghong was still immersed in the hug just now, and the tone of her answer was fluttering: "Sealing the shuriken, right?" I've been a ninja, Itachi-kun. I'm still your physical arts teacher, have you forgotten it? β
"That's right." Itachi said, "...... I forgot about it for a while. As he spoke, he put his finger on the technique, and as if by magic, he took out two small shurikens and threw them straight out. With two clicks, the shuriken was nailed accurately to the distant branch, up and down, and deeply into the trunk.
His eyelashes twitched, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly. Even if it was only for a moment, the smile faded quickly, but she did smile.
"You're smiling, Itachi-kun." Zhao Fenghong said: "I am very happy. β
"I hope the teacher can always live happily."
"Huh?" Zhao Fenghong took his arm and said, "I'm not happy." Most of the time, I'm bored. Until I met you...... To be honest, at first I was very resistant to such a thing as 'love'. Because the previous courtship partners were too terrible? β
"Who are they?"
"You can't burn them with Amaterasu."
ββ¦β¦ Of course not. β
"His teammate during the war, Takahashiji, he was too timid. And all sorts of people you haven't met, all with strange names to you. For example, Tintin, Lara, Shinnosuke Nohara. β
"It's a strange name, indeed."
When he returned to the temporary base, the ghost shark was like a little daughter-in-law who had been left behind by the groom's official, sitting on the stone at the entrance of the cave with a big knife, and said with ridicule and dissatisfaction: "I thought you two would not come back. β
"How?" Zhao Fenghong asked.
"Sasuke has already gathered his team, have you forgotten it? Mr. Itachi. The ghost shark looked at the ferret, glanced at the maple red again, stopped talking, and finally said, "...... It's time for us to leave in the next two days. β
"Let's stay one more day." Itachi said, "I still have some things to attend to. β
"Okay, okay." The oni shark listened to Itachi's words, his eyes turned around Zhao Fenghong's face, and then said, "It turned out that I went to the town to change my hairstyle." There are so many things about women. β
"Itachi-kun." Zhao Fenghong asked in confusion, "What is Sasuke doing when he gathers the team?" Are you going to make your debut? Or do you want to go to an esports tournament? β
Oni Shark: "That's right, he's going to make his debut." Sasuke48 combo, have you heard of it? Mr. Itachi is a big fan. β
Maple Red: ......
"Okay, okay, just kidding." The ghost shark laughed: "Teacher, enjoy the rare vacation with Mr. Itachi." Mr. Itachi's complexion looked much better. The teacher is really good medicine. β
Probably to prevent being blinded, the oni shark calmly left the stronghold with the map and shark muscles, and it was said that he was going to collect information. When the two of them were alone, Itachi suddenly asked, "Does the teacher still pluck the pipa?" β
"It's been a long time since I played." Zhao Fenghong replied honestly: "But it's still very fast to pick it up, you wait a minute." β
She closed her eyes, exchanged a few strands of hair for a pipa and conjured it, sat down in front of Itachi for a long time, and asked, "What does Itachi-kun want to hear?" "March of the Volunteers" or "Over the Moon"? "Cruel Angels Action Plan" or "Majestic and Powerful"? β
Weasel:......