This was an anti-theft badge,

If the purchase rate was less than 80%, he would have to wait 48 hours

After Shisui entered the dream of the memory bead,

Allen felt a little bored.

Other than the large furniture and some useless things, the house was basically empty. The water and electricity were cut off, and after cleaning, it was very empty.

Allen still preferred his own kennel, although it was full of manuscripts all year round,

No matter how the drawing tools and computer equipment were organized,

They all looked a little messy, and his mother often complained about them,

But there was a special sense of fullness.

That's right, it was the kind of "human" aura.

"Meow ~"

A tiger-striped tabby cat jumped onto the windowsill of the open window,

With its round body and shiny fur, it was obvious that it usually ate well.

The fat thing probably didn't expect that there was someone inside, so it was shocked when it jumped onto the windowsill,

Its short limbs slipped,

However, he didn't fall headfirst like Alan wanted. Instead, his chubby body twisted and landed firmly on the ground.

That didn't match its size,

Allen couldn't help but applaud for its vigorous movements.

The tabby cat looked at Allen warily and wanted to run upstairs. Then, it was grabbed by the throat of fate.

Before it could react, it landed on the sofa,

In the hands of the little girl who was a living room away from it.

What happened?!

The tabby cat was shocked.

The little girl had already sat up with the confused tabby cat.

In her hand,

Holding the weight in his hand, Allen realized that the puffiness he had guessed before did not exist,

'This thing is really fat.'

It was obvious that it was raised by his grandparents.

After two rounds, the doorbell rang,

Allen ran to open the door with the cat,

He was immediately amused,

Yo, wasn't this the child who ran away in anger from embarrassment!

He was worried that he wouldn't be able to find him!

Uchiha Itachi's face had returned to the serious face of a young man. There was a hint of youth between his eyebrows, but he looked very serious, as if those excited expressions from before had never existed.

This child was really not cute. It would be better to have more expressions.

Allen wrinkled his nose. "I didn't even finish talking. Why did you run away?"

Uchiha Itachi frowned, thinking that the matter was not simple. Then, he saw the excessively beautiful girl with her hands on her hips. "It's fine if you want to leave, but at least connect the water and electricity here.

Without water and electricity, what am I going to do when I eat and bathe at night?! "

Uchiha Itachi choked and glared at her. He put the things on the ground and walked out.

Eh, why are you angry again?

Allen hurriedly followed him out.

Uchiha Itachi walked into the courtyard and lifted up a piece of grass, revealing the water valve. He twisted it and walked to the electric pole, opened the small electric box, and pushed the switch.

Allen was speechless. So there was such a thing?

"Why is Ah Hu in your hands?" Uchiha Itachi was stunned when he saw the tabby cat in Allen's hands.

The fat cat was miserably held by the neck by Allen. At this moment, it was looking at Uchiha Itachi with resentment.

"Eh?

This is your cat?

It just jumped on the window and wanted to rush into the house, so I caught it. "

"… It's not mine. This is the Shisui's ninja cat."

"Ninja cat?"

Cats can also be ninjas?

"Yes, the Uchiha Clan has always domesticated ninja cats as psychic beasts.

Cats have very good night vision and nimble movements … It is very suitable for the job of transmitting information. "

Allen looked at the fat cat in his hands and expressed deep doubts about Uchiha Itachi's words. "That's it?" The Shisui used this thing to transmit information?

That's too unreliable!

Uchiha Itachi took out a picture from the box that he brought. In the picture, there was only a twelve-year-old Shisui holding a handsome tabby cat and smiling happily.

"… This is not a cat at all." The 'King' character on its head was distorted!

Huzi, you're too arrogant!

"Are these all Shisui's things?"

Allen looked at the box that Uchiha Itachi brought over. There were books, scrolls, and some small boxes and miscellaneous trinkets.

Uchiha Itachi nodded.

After Shisui went missing, all of his things were included in the scope of investigation, just to find clues related to the attack.

However, there were very few valuable things, and nothing related to the sensitive incident.

Now that Shisui was back, these things could naturally be taken back.

"As for the other losses, the clan will make up for them as soon as possible.

After all, Shisui was also a victim of the attack. "Uchiha Itachi pursed his lips. He felt that the clan was very hypocritical.

After Shisui's incident, the clan's first concern was to find evidence to prove that the attack was related to Konoha, so that they could use this to pressure the Konoha higher-ups, and at the same time incite the clan's emotions.

They even rejected Konoha's suggestion that they assist in the investigation.

"Right, Miss Allen, where's Shisui?

Father … someone from the clan wants to ask him about something. "

"What's there to ask? Didn't you tell them that Shisui doesn't remember anything?"

Allen hugged the fat cat in her arms and asked deliberately, "What can you get from someone who doesn't know anything?"

They could even frame him.

Uchiha Itachi lowered his head, suddenly feeling ashamed.

Shisui's position in the Uchiha Clan is quite special. He's the only Uchiha ninja to receive the title of "The Strongest Uchiha" since Madara.

At the age of seventeen, he opened the Mangekyo Sharingan.

His value to the Uchiha Clan is immeasurable.

And Shisui's "Mangekyo Sharingan" ability is very special. It's the eye of the will, which can turn anyone he sees into his puppet.

It can directly invade the opponent's brain without being noticed, and permanently and completely change the opponent's will.

It's also called "The Strongest Illusion", and it's also one of the Uchiha Clan's most powerful trump cards against Konoha.

Uchiha Shisui is very strong, but his temperament is very easy-going. He always takes the lead in everything, so he's very respected by the younger generation.

If they can connect the attack on Uchiha Shisui to Konoha, then even the "peace" faction in the clan won't say anything, and the clan's hatred for Konoha will reach the peak.

"Forget it, I won't tease you." Allen laughed, "Shisui can't go there now, he's asleep.

When he wakes up, I'll tell him. "

Asleep?

What kind of reason is that?

"Don't look at me like that," Allen began to act, "Do you think it's possible to 'resurrect' a person?

Don't joke, how can there be such a good thing? You should know in your heart how injured he is. Although I used a forbidden technique to save him, the price is a lot of his vitality. Ordinary people without enough vitality would have already turned into ashes. "

"So, don't think that he's fine now, as if he's fine.

In fact, every once in a while, he must have a stable rest to recover his vitality.

Otherwise, sooner or later, he'll die from excessive consumption of vitality. "

"I think you should know what will happen when your vitality is completely depleted, right?

I'm not a god, Itachi King. "

Her crimson eyes reflected the boy's pale face, and his silhouette as he silently left.

She blinked, and the sorrow on her face disappeared without a trace.

She closed the door, picked up an apple from the box, and used a levitation spell to carry the big box upstairs.

The tabby cat in Allen's hand trembled, the little girl's hand on its neck made it feel an irresistible pressure.

Shisui hasn't woken up yet.

Allen threw the cat to the ground and opened the box that Uchiha Itachi gave her. She felt as if she was opening a memory capsule that she buried when she was young.

At the top of the box was the photo that Uchiha Itachi had dug out before. Allen stared at the picture of a delicate little boy with black hair, big eyes, and fair skin. That kind of pure smile made people feel happy just looking at it.

After Ah Hu saw the picture, it stopped moving and looked at it eagerly.

Shisui first summoned it when he was ten years old. At that time, it was still a kitten. In the blink of an eye, eight years had passed, and it was almost an old cat.

But its master had walked in front of it.

Allen glanced at it. Ah Hu was a little angry, thinking that this bad girl was going to stroke the cat again, but it saw that she just put the picture in front of it.

Ah Hu looked at Allen vigilantly, picked up the picture and jumped onto the bed, and nestled down next to Shisui.

"Oh, a Ninja cat is quite good."

Allen didn't care and flipped through it. Most of them were books, scrolls, notes, and the like, which recorded the use of many Ninjutsu and development ideas.

Allen glanced at it casually and only felt that the words were very beautiful, so he put it aside.

The principles used were different, so he couldn't understand it in a short time.

He would study it when he had time.

When Shisui woke up, he smelled a sweet apple fragrance. The wind blew the light blue curtain, and the light and shadow alternated like flowing water.

The scene in the room gradually became clear, and there was also the sound of "crunch" and "crunch" chewing sounds.

The little girl was sitting on the ground, and the bright and warm color of her hair suddenly came into view.

She was holding an apple in her hand, and she was nibbling from time to time.

Leaning against a box, there were several scattered scrolls spread out next to it.

Before Shisui could recover, his face was licked by the cat's rough tongue, and a fluffy orange ball was squatting next to him.

Shisui froze for a moment, and a name subconsciously popped up in his mind: Ah Hu.

This seems to be his cat?

Hearing the cat's meow, Allen knew that Shisui was awake.

However, his gaze was attracted by something else. It was a small red book.

"One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand … a hundred thousand … a million?"

The apple in Allen's hand fell to the ground.

Shisui shook his head a little sluggishly.

The girl stood up in a flash.

"Lord Allen?"

Allen walked to the bed in two or three steps, and poked Shisui's forehead with detection magic.

Seeing that there was no mental disorder, he was relieved.

He hooked his finger, and the memory bead gathered again.