Asami's story is very effective, saving Uchiha Itachi from his inexplicable worries. The precocious boy was silenced for a long time by the terrible punishment of the gods. Half an hour later, he looked at the darkness of the night, which was as black as velvet, and said, "I saw fireworks at night when I was on a mission earlier. ”

"To be reasonable, the gods don't need to excrete, humans need to excrete, that's really unfair." Asami is still immersed in the previous story and is reluctant to get out.

Uchiha Itachi coughed lightly and intensified his efforts to describe the beauty of the fireworks: "It seems that many bunches of fireworks have been set off one after another, and they continue to explode in the night sky, which is very beautiful. ”

Asami: "You know what...... The human then squatted in the toilet for a full thirty minutes! ”

Itachi Uchiha: "...... The bright light of the fireworks makes the Hokage Rock so beautiful. ”

Asami: "When he walked out of the toilet, he deceived the gods and said, 'I was attracted to books in the toilet,'......"

Itachi Uchiha: "...... If you have the chance, you should definitely go to see the fireworks with Asami-sensei. ”

The topic of the two people is not on the same level at all, and it is difficult to find a way to save this bad topic for the sake of Uchiha Itachi-san. Finally, he put the back of his hand on Asami's face and said, "Teacher, it's okay, you don't need to tell me the story of the gods." ”

The god who had suddenly covered her mouth blinked, her dark red eyes rolling, and she nodded obediently. Uchiha-san's palms looked white and tender, like the hands of a pampered nobleman, but there were a little calluses on his fingertips, probably since he was three years old.

Uchiha Itachi put down his hand, nodded and said, "I participated in the summer night festival with Asami-sensei today, and I was very happy. ”

"Huh?" Asami was stunned for a moment and said, "There are no fireworks, no goldfish, no yukata, we are just two people who come out to hang out secretly after the festival, so can we also participate in the festival together?" ”

"Watching the fireworks after the release can be regarded as watching fireworks." Uchiha Itachi replied, "Barely attended the festival together." ”

Asami: ......

-- Well, according to you, according to you, everything you say is right.

Uchiha Itachi is right in everything he says! What Uchiha Itachi said makes sense!

The two of them sat on the roof and talked for a long time, and when they were about to leave, Uchiha Itachi asked in a low voice, "Sensei, there really is such a thing as 'past life', right?" There will also be a 'passing life', right? ”

"Well, yes." Asami jumped off the roof and landed on the ground. She thought for a moment and said, "I remember what I said—I can still remember how hard my last life was." Before the age of five, he died in the war, and died a terrible death - are you afraid? Hahaha ”

Uchiha Itachi's subtle expression flickered.

He didn't react much to Asami's threats against him.

×

In the past life or something, maybe it really exists.

As a god, the flower moon courtyard shines on maple red, and he can still remember his past life.

It should have been a long, long time ago, so long that Zhao Fenghong herself forgot what she was called at that time, what kind of world she was born in, who her parents were, and what other family members she had. The only thing she remembered was that she died in the war. It was only a five-year-old child, but his hands were cut off, and he was finally shot through the chest by a flying stray arrow.

The process of death is still full of twists and turns.

First, there was a monstrous flame, so hot that one could only scream in horror. The ubiquitous heat wave and the falling roof tiles are inevitable. Fortunately, she was eventually rescued from the fire. However, war is everywhere, and a five-year-old child has no place to live, and can only be displaced by the change of hands of others.

At first, the people who rescued her may have been well-intentioned and wanted to deliver her to adoptive parents who were willing to support the war orphans, but then she was repeatedly sold, traded, and flogged, and imprisoned as a future object of the skin and meat trade. The beautiful long red hair became a valuable treasure, and the red eyes became a collection to be sold.

Imprisoned in a dark cage with a group of girls of all ages. The youngest is only four or five years old, and the older one is twelve or thirteen years old. One day, she was told that "the opportunity to escape has come" and that "you can be free as long as you run with her".

For a child who is incapable of discernment, the words of the sister who will not whip her and give her a small ration of food are true. The young Zhao Fenghong followed the man's words and tried to run away with him. However, the five-year-old's steps are too small to outpace horses and arrows.

At the most critical moment, someone stretched out a pair of hands from the front, but instead of trying to hold her and take her with her, they pushed her fiercely in the direction of the enemy.

……

Sacrificing a person to slow down the enemy's pace and sacrifice the small for the big is a normal choice for humanity when it is in danger. Blameless, can't be picky, can only complain about the meanness of fate.

Death is pre-arranged by fate.

It's ridiculous to change a qiē or something by one's own will.

Maybe she had nothing to do with "good luck" in her previous life, and in this life, she accidentally became a god who held the power of life and death. Admittedly, the god has no interest in falsifying history and taking his life away, preferring to travel around the world.

As the summer temperature rises, the izakaya's plucked pipa project is finally launched, but Ms. Asami, who is in charge of the plucked pipa, can only play a single tune, which sounds elegant and sacred, making the guests feel as if they are in the temple and participating in the festival, and they dare not even drink loudly.

On this day, the izakaya still opened its doors at night, but the first ninja to come to the door did not look like guests who had come to drink. Their goal was clear, and they politely asked, "Is Miss Asami Hirotsu here?" ”

"I'm here." Asami looked at the ninjas in green vests huddled at the door, and asked, "Would you like some drink?" ”

The ninja at the head looked at his colleagues around him, stepped forward, grabbed Asami's wrist, and said, "There are some things I want to ask you about." ”

A-Xing looked confused, watching as the ninja took Asami's hand all the way and pulled her out of the izakaya that had just opened. A few big men led a thin little girl, such a sight was really rare, and the neighbors couldn't help but poke their heads out and look at them.

Asami walked in the middle of the four people, a little puzzled. She tried to shake her hand, but the person holding her wrist was so powerful that it hurt a little bit.

The two ninjas behind her were whispering, speaking in a low voice, but they were still heard by Asami.

"She doesn't seem to have chakra at all, and she's not a ninja."

"It's weird because there's no chakra, right?"

Several people were waiting and staring at each other, as if this thin little girl who was taken away by them was some kind of S-level traitor. Several people walked through the street and walked straight into the gate that marked the Konoha Torture Department. This black building made Asami shiver coldly.

- Wait, wait?

Konoha Torture Department? She...... Did she do something awesome!

Didn't she just look at Itachi Uchiha twice? Could it be that the Uchiha Guards are dispatched like this......!!

The corridors of the torture department were also oppressive silver-black, with only a few iron doors on the entire corridor, and a few lamps flashing a faint glow of fluorescent green. One of the ninjas pushed Asami through the iron door and said, "Sit down." ”

The room was painted in a pale white paint, and there was only one seat in the room, which looked very shabby and creaked when you leaned on it.

"Your name is Asami Hirotsu, fourteen years old." The ninja picked up a notebook from the table next to the wall and said, "Not a resident of Konoha Ninja Village, who appeared in the village about four months ago. I have not registered for a temporary residence permit and have not applied for an identity certificate. In addition, in the customs clearance documents of that month, there was no customs clearance record about Asami Hirotsu. ”

After saying this, the ninja looked up at Asami who was sitting in the chair and said, "...... Can I think that you fell from the sky and accidentally fell into Konoha Ninja Village? ”

Asami: ......

Oops, this ninja is so smart!

She just fell from the sky and accidentally landed in Konoha Ninja Village!

In these years, there are not many human beings who are so intelligent.

"Can't tell why?" The ninja tore open the chair next to the table, sat down on his own, and said, "There are only two ways to enter Konoha Ninja Village, one, declare the Hokage, and get the customs clearance documents to enter through the main entrance. Second, use the enchantment technique to enter through the enchantment. How did you get in? ”

Asami looked at the solemn ninja for a moment, thinking about what to do with this guy.

Will he just forget about this unpleasant interrogation, or will he faint delicately in the interrogation room? Or let him come out and take the blame?

"I guess the people called Asami have great ideas." The ninja in charge of the interrogation flipped through the pages and said, "Do spies nowadays think that they can hide themselves by taking a common name?" Five or six years ago, there was also a spy of the land country under the pseudonym Asami, who used the end of the war to infiltrate the Konoha Ninja Village, and also forged the ninja registration number and transfer certificate. She was smart, though, and ran away before we could do it. …… No one has heard of her so far. ”

Asami: ......

Wait, wait......

That Asami you're talking about......

Maybe it's not really an escape...... The reason why no one knows her news is ...... Because everybody forgot...... Well......