Konoha Qiweiju

"Rice balls?"

Seeing what Zhenxiu threw over, Itachi was slightly surprised.

what is this?

Feed?

Itachi was quite speechless.

The boss still doesn't pay attention to the past.

"Eat it, it tastes good."

As Zhenxiu said, he actually took out a rice ball from his arms and gnawed it.

The meat ball on the side said dissatisfiedly: "Where is mine?"

"Oh, I almost forgot about you."

Zhenxiu took another rice ball out of his arms and threw it to the meat ball.

The meat ball happily took it, and also gnawed.

Seeing one person and one cat eating in front of him, three black lines appeared on his forehead.

what is this?

The rice ball in front of him exudes a tempting fragrance. Because of the self-cultivation of spies and Anbe, Itachi felt that it was better not to eat.

But after thinking about true cultivation, it seems that he would not do things like poisoning.

Immediately, Itachi took a bite of the rice ball.

It has a soft and waxy texture, a warm touch, and the smell of salt and onion sauce.

Simple dishes, but a mild delicacy.

The old family time came to mind in Itachi.

It was like the breakfast his mother had prepared for him.

Warm.

Close his eyes, the corners of Itachi's eyes are slightly moist.

The writing wheel eyes in his eyes dimmed even further, returning to the pitch black color.

He swallowed all the rice balls in two or three mouthfuls, not knowing whether it was because he was hungry or he wanted to end that imagination as soon as possible.

He is not someone who can be sad now.

He is no longer qualified.

When I opened my eyes again, the warmth in the corners of my eyes had long since disappeared, and the blood-red writing wheel eyes were still there.

"thanks for treatment."

Itachi said coldly, but the trembling of his voice was still uncontrollable.

The teenager who left home, no matter how strong, has a weak side.

Even if it is Itachi.

How strong can a thirteen-year-old boy be.

Maybe it can exceed people's expectations, but in Zhenxiu's eyes, the ferret in front of him is still vulnerable.

Because he is still human.

"You are satisfied."

Itachi looked at the smiling true cultivation, and there were more and more question marks in his heart.

He considers himself smart, and there are few people in this world who he can't see through.

Even the three generations of Hokage and Danzang people in the city, he can see seven or eight points.

But in front of the Qiweiju boss, he actually felt that he couldn't see through.

It looks like a simple person, but every time he does things, it makes people feel that it is not interesting.

It's like the rice ball just now, although it's just ordinary cooking, it can stir his emotions and past events.

This is comparable to the most powerful illusion.

Although, it is not lethal.

But at that moment, if someone attacked it, it would be seriously injured or even killed.

Warmth is sometimes the deadliest poison.

"What do you want to do?"

Itachi was silent for a long time, but he still asked this sentence.

This is also his rare question.

After all, people used to play tricks in front of him, and he would see through them.

But now, he is really confused.

Beyond the mist, after the murder.

Companions lost their lives, but the butchers came first.

The timing, location, and identity of Zhen Xiu's appearance were all intertwined, and it all seemed extremely strange.

Itachi doesn't believe that true cultivation has no purpose.

This may be a smart person.

Sometimes I think too much.

Especially when facing people he is unfamiliar with and cannot control, his thinking will cover all aspects, and then reduce one by one to get the final conclusion.

This is a good habit, but it becomes more complicated when encountering people and things that cannot be handled with common sense.

Simply put, it just thinks too much.

It's like real cultivation is here now, but just knowing that Itachi is here, so come and take a look.

To talk about the purpose, there is really no.

But Itachi would not believe it.

He convicted the village butcher and became a spy.

He will complicate everything.

There is nothing wrong with being careful.

"It's just looking at the deceased. Itachi, your guard has become heavier."

Zhenxiu smiled faintly, not paying attention to Itachi's question.

After all, in his opinion, Itachi is just a child.

Itachi frowned tightly, and doubts grew in his eyes.

What does this person want to do.

At this time, Zhenxiu threw another rice ball over.

Itachi took it subconsciously.

"You take this to eat on the road. After all, it's a long road. You don't have time to sleep this night."

After real cultivation, he turned around and left.

Looking at the familiar back, the time spent in Qiweiju came to mind one by one.

At that time, he still had close friends, parents, younger brothers, and clansmen.

And now, he has nothing, only the faith in his heart and the only obsession.

It is so amazing to see the difference between the two times before and after a person.

"Wait!"

Itachi shouted suddenly.

"Ok?"

Zhenxiu was puzzled.

"This rice ball is delicious. If you go back to Konoha and continue to run Qiweiju, I hope you can sell it."

After speaking, Itachi moved and disappeared.

Zhenxiu was slightly surprised, but he didn't understand why Itachi would suddenly say this.

Selling rice balls?

Will Itachi care about this kind of thing?

Or, is this some kind of code word?

It's just a short while, and real cultivation doesn't understand the meaning.

It is no wonder that Zhenxiu does not understand.

Because Zhenxiu doesn't understand Sasuke.

Onigiri is Sasuke's favorite food.

Itachi's gentleness was only mixed in this light and light words.

But in this sentence, there are also risks.

But Itachi chose to believe in true cultivation.

Because he always sees people very accurately.

Although he didn't know what Zhen Xiu was thinking, from Zhen Xiu's eyes, Itachi saw kindness.

Therefore, Itachi gave Sasuke the last tenderness.

"What a weird guy."

Zhenxiu murmured and returned to Wuyin Village with the meat ball.

The young face gradually aging, and once again returned to the appearance of the middle-aged man.

In the dark, Itachi walked all the way.

When he came to the edge of the water country, he stopped.

Looking at the country shrouded in dense fog behind him, Itachi's heart was quite heavy.

The sky was slightly bright.

Itachi took out the rice ball in his arms.

The rice ball still has a touch of residual temperature.

"Masuki Uzumaki, the owner of Qiweiju, and the rumored brother-in-law of the first generation of Hokage. Judging from his performance just now, he is stronger than the third generation of adults. If he is willing to help Sasuke, Sasuke should grow up much faster."

Itachi murmured, bit the rice ball and exposed it for a month and a half.

"Sasuke will like this flavored rice ball, too."

Thinking of this, Itachi had a rare smile on his mouth.

Not only the taste, but also the memories of the rice ball, will make Sasuke fall in love with that feeling.

Itachi believes that as long as Sasuke has been to Qiweiju, he will like it.

At that time, there was bound to be a connection between Shinshu and Sasuke.