"Ring?" This word caught Sasori's attention.

He tilted his head and looked at Xia Kong.

There was a hint of disgust on his face.

(?)

The handsome boy with a delicate appearance looked at people as if they were dead objects.

Xia Kong was creeped out by his gaze. Fortunately, he quickly looked away.

He turned back and played with his doll.

She didn't know if it was because he used too much strength.

The moment the doll stood up, there was a crack.

The doll was all broken and scattered all over the ground.

Sasori frowned and looked at his hand, muttering to himself, "It failed again …"

Uh … is he a doll lover?

If it's a boy who likes dolls, even if he's his guardian, the danger level is reduced a lot.

Just as Xia Kong was thinking this,

Sasori stood up.

As he walked over, he said, "Itachi, I don't like to wait. Hurry up."

What does this mean?

Following Sasori's words,

Xia Kong looked at Uchiha Itachi.

She suddenly looked into a pair of red eyes embedded with three tomoe.

His eyes are so strange …

After this thought appeared in her mind,

A needle-like pain suddenly arose, and Xia Kong was in a trance for a moment.

Then, she looked at the various scenes in front of her in surprise.

The protagonist of the scene,

Was a little baby smiling in his swaddling clothes.

The little baby gradually grew up.

He learned to talk and walk.

He would smile sweetly when calling his brother, and he would stagger and rush over to ask for a hug.

Time flew.

The little baby grew to five or six years old.

He would work hard to get his father's approval, and he would smile when he received a gift … Then one day, he ran away in horror and learned to hate in crying and despair.

After a long separation, his growth was gratifying, but his shortcomings and shortcomings were even more obvious.

After parting again, she often heard his name in the ears of others until he went to the final battle and became a strong man worthy of the name of Uchiha.

However, the black hole that suddenly appeared completely swallowed him.

The scene in front of her eyes stopped at this moment. Xia Kong shook her aching head. Suddenly, she heard someone ask in her ear, "Where is it?"

"What?"

After asking subconsciously, Xia Kong looked in the direction of the voice.

It was Uchiha Itachi, who stood tall and straight in front of her.

He held a sharp sword in his hand, and his eyes were like those of an eagle on the hunt, so attractive that it made one's heart ache.

"Uchiha Sasuke, the person you just saw, where did you send him?"

"Uchiha Sasuke?

Who was it?

I don't know him. "Xia Kong shook her head in confusion. Her gradually sobering brain drove her to look around.

Only then did he realize that he was in a state where he couldn't move, and the long sword in Itachi's hand was pressed against his left shoulder.

The sharp weapon still brought pain to his body through his clothes.

Itachi pushed the tip of the sword a bit deeper and said in a calm tone, "You have fallen into my Genjutsu. Although it is Genjutsu, the pain is real.

When you answer a question, it's better for you to think a bit more. "

After saying that, his deep eyes flashed with some ripples.

Xia Kong did not notice this, because the pain in her shoulder had gripped all her senses.

Under the threat of pain, she tried hard to recall the memory in her mind, and finally lowered her head and replied, "I don't know, I don't know him at all."

Before seeing those scenes, Xia Kong was sure that she didn't know a person named Uchiha Sasuke.

What's more, the world Uchiha Sasuke lived in was fundamentally different from the current world.

Maybe there are records in the laptop, but that's not her own memory.

Obviously, Uchiha Itachi was not satisfied with this answer. He used a little more strength and emphasized, "Think again …"

Xia Kong hissed in pain, and the sword that was pushing into his shoulder immediately stopped.

She pursed her lips and looked at Uchiha Itachi in front of her.

The previous scenes were obviously Uchiha Itachi's memory of Uchiha Sasuke.

He loved his brother deeply and made all the plans for the future of both of them.

Uchiha Sasuke walked step by step according to his plan. Unfortunately, when the last step was about to be implemented, both of them were swallowed by the black hole.

But does this have anything to do with her?

Unable to figure out the connection, Xia Kong looked at Uchiha Itachi's eyes and said calmly, "I've thought about it, I don't know."

The black-haired girl's eyes were clean and did not contain any impurities.

However, thinking of the known information, Itachi still stabbed the sword in his hand.

"You have to remember."

The sound of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh was heard again and again, and the pain made Xia Kong's face pale.

I don't want to be treated like this …

Sweat wet her hair, wet bangs stuck to her forehead, and the twisted hair cut her line of sight.

Xia Kong suddenly felt that the Uchiha Itachi in front of her had become countless, each holding a sword and stabbing in different directions.

[Uchiha Sasuke, where did you send him?]

[I don't know.]

The question repeated a hundred times, ten thousand times, a thousand times, everything was repeating.

Genjutsu … Does it mean that all of this is fake?

But why is even the passage of time so real … Hmm, who put a clock here, ticking, so noisy.

In the endless pain, Xia Kong tried to focus her attention elsewhere.

But every time, he would be pulled back and fall into endless torment again.

Ah … That's enough …

Xia Kong whispered, and her consciousness gradually blurred.

"Xia Kong, wake up, it's morning."

Who's talking?

After a moment of confusion, Xia Kong sat up from the bed and looked at her hands.

They were small, like a five-year-old child.

An unfamiliar woman was holding a dress and handed it to her with a smile.

"Mom, where's dad?" She heard herself ask.

"Dad still hasn't come back.

Good girl, come, get dressed and eat breakfast. "

The woman turned and walked away. Xia Kong frowned and looked at the dress in her hand.

Her eyes blurred, and her hand became bigger. She was sitting in a coffee shop with a girl drinking coffee.

"Do you know where my tutor came from?

Oh my god, I'm telling you, Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others actually defeated White Flower … "The girl took a sip of coffee and couldn't wait to tell her story.

"But I like Silver Fairy more. The Dog Gods in the movie are so cute, they're so cute."

When Xia Kong heard himself say this, he took a sip of coffee and added in a low voice, "The world of the mafia is not so gentle …"

Yes, it's not that gentle.

"Xia Kong, listen to me, hide and don't come out." Her anxious mother stuffed her into the closet and walked out in a panic.

She was still young, so she didn't listen and followed her mother to the door.

A few fierce-looking men rushed in, grabbed her mother's hair, and slammed her against the wall.

She grabbed a pair of scissors and rushed forward, but she was easily subdued by them.

…

Whose fault was it that she suffered so much pain and despair when she was taken hostage?

Whose fault was it that no one helped her when she was humiliated and begged for mercy?

If there was a chance, why didn't she go back to the beginning?

Even if she got all the power of the World Cornerstone through the duplication ability, why couldn't she go back?

She didn't know why she was crying, but the tears fell naturally.

One drop after another, even washed away the pain in her shoulder.

Xia Kong cried silently.

For the memories that were forgotten in an instant.

Hearing the subtle crying, Itachi pulled out the sword in his hand with a complicated expression.

Xia Kong raised his head and looked at him. His tear-filled eyes turned into a smile in the blink of an eye. "Why aren't you continuing?"

Itachi didn't answer, and his eyes turned black again.

His Genjutsu activation was probably the same as Rokudo's, and the change in his eyes was the key to activation.

Now that there was no Genjutsu, Xia Kong instantly fell forward.

Expecting to fall to the ground, she was ready to suffer pain.

But Itachi reached out and held her.

"Sleep," Itachi murmured softly.

Xia Kong grasped his robe and closed her eyes uncontrollably.

"Oh?

You didn't get anything?

I also prepared the Telekinesis Nail. "

"If you torture her again, she will collapse …"

There seemed to be people talking in her ear, and after she couldn't hear clearly, Xia Kong fell into a deep sleep.

She slept groggily, and when she woke up again, it was just dawn.

Feeling something in her hand, she picked it up and looked at it. The black robe with red clouds came into view, obviously the one worn by Itachi.

Seeing this robe, she immediately remembered Itachi's cold eyes, and the endless pain, as if even the nerve endings were trembling.

Xia Kong couldn't help but bury her face in the robe, and the faint smell of blood filled the tip of her nose.

She smiled, pinching the robe with her fingers, and because of the strength, it creaked.

Thinking about it carefully, it was normal for Itachi to do this.

He cared about his only remaining brother, and they had the deepest blood bond.

Maybe the separation of the two really had something to do with her …

So, he should still be able to use Genjutsu, right?

Yeah, she felt very moved.

Xia Kong wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, carefully tidied up the bed, then took the clothes and walked out of the room.

Just then, Irumi, wearing a T-shirt and trousers, walked in front of her.

"Good morning, Irumi -san." She greeted him energetically.

Irumi stood still, slightly tilted his head, and subtle emotions moved in his dark eyes: "Oh."

After a cold reply, he walked into an unlocked door with his long legs.

Seeing that it was the bathroom inside, Xia Kong waited quietly outside.

During this time, she touched her pocket, and didn't know when, but the phone in the pocket of her school uniform disappeared.

Irumi didn't come out.

With nothing to do, she just stared at the door in a daze.

"Get out of the way."

Hearing the command in disgust, Xia Kong turned sideways in a daze.

It turned out to be Sasori, who looked unhappy. The black robe with red clouds on it was exactly the same as the one in her hand.

Her pupils shrank slightly, and she smiled apologetically and stepped aside: "Ah, sorry."

It was indeed this voice, who said to Itachi to hurry up?