The masked man was frightened, turned back a few steps in an exaggerated manner, and said, "I, I haven't done anything terrible, do you want to take my underwear?" ”

"Nope." Zhao Fenghong said: "Don't bother you to do it." ”

With that, a flash of golden light flashed, and she passed through the masked man's body and entered his divine space.

It's a barren place, with only a gray color in sight. With nothing else in mind, she spun around and found Itachi's body very lightly—he was lying quietly on the cold ground, as if asleep. The man named Uchiha Obito treated him well, changing him into a neat crimson robe and bandaging his eyes.

Zhao Fenghong half-crouched down in front of Itachi, like a human staring at a sleeping god.

"Told me not to wait for you to come back." Zhao Fenghong whispered: "Itachi-kun, you are very thoughtful. ”

Gentle words, I don't know if it's praise or reproach.

Zhao Fenghong held Itachi's cold hand, froze the time of his body, and then left the Kamui space. She didn't say hello to the owner of the space, Uchiha Obito, and it was estimated that Obito would angrily rummage through the entire Kamui space and smash all the shoulders of Hakuju.

After retrieving Itachi's body and untying the layers of bandages wrapped around his eyes, Zhao Fenghong regretted his impulsiveness a little—his eyes were taken away, and now all that was left was a quietly closed eyelid and a deeply sunken eye socket.

She remembered that they were beautiful black eyes, like black velvet cloth when they were soft. It will turn into a bright red color, which is so eye-catching. Such eyes, which are unmatched by no other gem or landscape in this world, are unique.

The eyes of the Uchiha clan are indispensable for the Uchiha clan.

The eye must also come up with a solution.

He had two fine scratches on his face, and he wore a ninja forehead guard until he died. Except for his deep-sunken eyes, his face was as handsome as ever—it was the face that had kissed her.

When her memories returned, she remembered what the guy had done, including the blasphemous deception he had used to erase his memories on Zhao Fenghong.

Zhao Fenghong flipped open his cold arm and found that there was still one of the three wills left.

The two wills that were used were all used on Zhao Fenghong. There is only one left, which is simply useless.

She felt angry and laughed, mixed with the urge to cry - this was indeed what he would do.

Gentle to the point of conceit, wishful thinking wants to use the route he has set to correct Sasuke's life. In a sense, the ferret is somewhat similar to the maple red.

"You're always like that." She muttered and lowered Itachi's arm, "It's time for you to know what it's like to be forced to manipulate your fate." ”

Itachi was in good health, and the illness did not affect his fighting. He died of a fatal wound to the abdomen. Judging by the memories he learned, he deliberately conceded a step, allowing Sasuke's Rachel to penetrate his body.

Terukaede carefully searched his memory for bits and pieces about Sasuke, trying to find out what caused Itachi's death. After some searching, she lowered her hand with a frown.

The cause of death was Sasuke, or Uchiha Itachi's own guilt and responsibility.

As she had thought before, the only one who could kill Itachi was himself.

In order for his brother to kill him, the man who was saddled with the crime, and become a hero to the Uchiha clan and Konoha, he decided to die to complete Sasuke's path - and he did.

"Wait for me, Itachi." Zhao Fenghong lowered his head and kissed his forehead as he had done before: "I still have some differences with you." At least I'll be back when I'm gone. ”

He placed Itachi's body in a house in the countryside of Kawanokuni, and enveloped it with enchantments everywhere. If a human wants to forcibly break in, they will be sucked directly into the sea of time and thrown into a time and space where they don't know where. Maybe it's a return to your own infancy, or maybe it's a time trip to a distant time.

She was sure that there would be no winds, no showers, and that the sun would be just the right temperature to make people feel hot or shrunk by the cold. When he wakes up from his slumbering dream, he will see a row of small fragrant bamboos swaying in the courtyard. The emerald green foliage would make him feel so happy that he even forgot some memories of death if he could see it.

She reopened the Sea of Time, returning to before Itachi Uchiha died at the cost of one percent of her native lifespan.

x

A downpour had just disappeared, and the thunder in the sky gradually faded into the clouds, and the gray-black clouds gradually receded from the sky, and a few rays of sunlight leaked from the sky and sprinkled among the jungles. The buildings in the distance had been reduced to a dilapidated ruin, with large blocks of stone falling to the ground in a wolf manner.

This is the day Itachi and Sasuke finally fight.

Shine maple red along the path between the jungles, running forward as fast as she can.

The foliage on both sides quickly receded, and the messy rubble gradually appeared in front of him.

"Sasuke, wait—" she shouted, running toward the brothers.

The Uchiha Itachi's back was close at hand, but as if he had used all his remaining strength, he fell to the ground in a deplum, his forehead hitting the stone wall several times, and finally the whole person fell to the dusty and wet ground, staring blankly at the sky.

Sasuke leaned against the wall, gasping for air, his eyes glancing at Itachi who had fallen at his feet, his chest heaving violently, a streak of blood dripping down his forehead and down his cheek. It was as if he had just escaped from the abyss where his life hung by a thread. The black-haired teenager's Adam's apple slid up and down, swallowed, gasped and said to Zhao Fenghong, who suddenly appeared, "...... Why are you again? ”

"Huh?" Zhao Fenghong was looking at the fallen weasel, and when she heard this, she said in surprise: "Do you remember me?" ”

"......" Sasuke frowned, he frowned a bit like his brother was serious, "Probably mistaken." ”

Ignoring Sasuke's forcibly raised vigilant posture, Terukaze squatted down next to Itachi. She put her hand on Itachi's neck and finally retracted it neatly.

Itachi was dead, and she was a step too late.

"You'll regret it, Sasuke." Zhao Fenghong said to him: "But it's not your fault, it's not your fault. ”

Sasuke opened his mouth slightly, a little surprised, the heavy smell of blood covered his body, he couldn't support his exhausted body, and he staggered.

Zhao Fenghong closed her eyes and re-entered the sea of time, looking for the divergence of the previous fate. Time was turned back, and golden butterflies were flying. She ran out of the vast sea of stars into a ray of light.

The torrential rain sloped down from the canopy and fell on the water surface of the Minamiga River. Ripples ripple in a circle of water, and two huge statues stand on both sides of the river, the surface of which is covered with the traces of time. Twelve-year-old Sasuke stood by the riverbank, his young face raised against the rain.

He had just been through a battle, and his body was covered in fine scrapes. In the black eyes, there is an incomprehensible tiredness and nostalgia. At his feet lay a blonde teenager, unconscious, letting the rain wash over his face.

"Sasuke, wait—"

Zhao Fenghong thought, why is she this appearance white every time?

This is the day Sasuke breaks with his best friend and leaves Konoha Ninja Village to become a traitor. From this day on, Sasuke's life turned uncontrollably into a trajectory outside of Itachi's design.

Like a gust of wind, she stepped across the river in the Valley of the End and rushed straight towards Sasuke. She put her hands on Sasuke's shoulders, and despite Sasuke's struggles, she began to speak incoherently, "Don't, don't leave Konoha Ninja Village!" It's for your sake! It's true! Although you don't understand it now, you are just a child, but, trust me......"

Sasuke's strength was weak, but the black-haired kid was still stubbornly breaking free, occasionally screaming with rage.

"Who are you—"

"Let go of me!"

"Even you will be killed!"

Zhao Fenghong grabbed the young man's thin shoulders, pressed him in place, and said to himself: "Sasuke, listen, don't leave Konoha Ninja Village." Try to discover your brother's distress and try to understand him. ”

"He's my enemy!" Sasuke shouted in a hoarse voice, his black eyes overflowing with despair. The pouring rain slid down his face, wetting his blood-stained shirt.

Zhao Fenghong's heart also sank inch by inch.

Her pale explanation, of course, could not reverse the mind of a teenager blinded by hatred. The Uchiha Itachi's massacre of his relatives planted an indelible seed of hatred in Sasuke's heart. With just the light words from her mouth that suddenly appeared, Sasuke would not change his will at all.

She's too late again - Sasuke's life is already in shape, and she can't change it. If she stays by Sasuke's side instead of Itachi from the moment Itachi leaves Sasuke, paying attention to guiding the direction of his life all the time, then Ichiē may still have a chance to redeem it.

Footsteps could be heard in the jungle beside the riverbank, and a silver-haired ninja in a cloak leaped out of the trees. He wore a mask and a slanted forehead guard, and his black eyes moved slightly to notice the red maple by the river. Immediately, he quickly pulled out the kunai.

"Kakashi?" Shō Kaede pressed Sasuke, who was out of strength.

"Huh?" Kakashi held kunai in front of him, and he stopped in front of Naruto, staring warily at Terukaede.

"You're Sasuke's teacher, aren't you?" Zhao Fenghong said.

She slammed a knife into the back of Sasuke's neck, and Sasuke, who was already weak, leaned limply into her arms. She grabbed Sasuke and handed the diminutive boy towards Kakashi.