The truth is so pale and weak.

Sakura's not weak hand was trembling at the moment.

Kill him, kill him, kill him. Her heart roared with powerlessness.

Full of hostility and hesitation to fight it, as ninja or as a girl who simply loves Sasuke to help.

She had to make an embarrassing choice.

"Kill her, and you can come with me."

Sasuke's face was covered with a Sakura unsightly expression.

Is that pity?

Or should it be said to be contempt for a weakling?

Look at the red-haired girl who has been in a state of anger, the poison kunai in her hand fell on the cracked stone floor without a word.

Sakura quickly left the range of chidori, if she hadn't escaped, she would have died because her chest had been cut through.

"You can't even hide your murderous."

Sakura finally saw the expression on Sasuke's face.

It's more chilling than compassion or contempt.

It was full of murderous irony.

She tried to stop her trembling legs, and again, trembling, lifted the bitterness of the poison kunai.

The chakra is injected with kunai, and the faint blue wraps around the poison kunai.

Sasuke seems to have seen through what Sakura is going to do, using a one-handed mudra.

Sakura was hiding from a ganchiyuusou, a few turns down from a height, the side of the side abdomen was wiped by the mizukamikiri, blood flowed out, the water blade cut was also easily blocked with a kusanagi tsurugi.

"Hah... Hah..." she took several steps back until she got down on one knee because of the pain, the right hand covered by the water cut out of the side abdomen, a large mouthful of gas, like a fish away from the water.

Looking at the Sasuke that rushed towards her with great speed, she began to mudra instantly in milliseconds.

"Toton•doriyuukatsu."

The bridge suddenly began to collapse, which gave Sakura a few seconds to hide quickly behind a corner of the rock wall.

"Be smart." Sasuke stood firm on the water, his blood-red sharingan wheel staring back and forth, "I know you're just procrastinating, Sakura."

Sasuke stepped on the pace of no hurry, slowly toward her hiding place.

Repressing her breath and chakra, Sakura's head was running fast.

You can't act rashly, you're going to lose your life,unlike her hesitation, Sasuke really wants to kill her.

Before she had time to take the next step, she was choked like a chicken.

"Say it, how do you want to die?"

She kept trying to open her throat-locking hand, she knew that the Sasuke had long since been overwhelmed by deeper resentment than ever before.

It's going to be exhausting.

But at this point she was let go at will.

This was followed by a feeling of greater pain coming from the abdomen than a lack of oxygen.

She didn't even have time to figure out what was going on, but her abdomen was already run through by chidori, blood kept pouring out of her mouth, and she stood there, it seems that the next second will fall back, and then sink into the bottomless water.

"Don't go too far, Sasuke."

I don't know when the masked man came out of a swirl and appeared behind Sasuke.

Seeing that Sasuke also wanted to make up the last blow, the man stopped him with a casual tone.

"She will die because of the bleeding shock, don't waste time here."

"Don't boss me around."

Sakura feels everything is slow, no matter whether it is the rust of blood, or Sasuke with that chilling expression, or his dialogue with men.

Sank into the cold, bone-chilling water, the last image she see is of Sasuke disappearing into the swirl with the man.

Consciousness blurs like a gray-scale color sprinkled through a painted glass window at noon.

"Don't move." The low sound line stopped Sakura wants to struggle to get up, "Tentatively help you with your emergency response."

"If you don't want to die, lie down."

"It's a small matter that I can handle myself—" she struggled to open her mouth, hoarse voice, and sat up.

But then came a burst of sweetness, she began to cough up blood again, and she covered her mouth, thick blood was strewn all around the fingers.

"I said it." The man with his back to her finally turned around and said, "Don't move if you don't want to die. "

His bright red eyes frightened her to stop the edgy cough.

She held up the kunai with her weakness, but like a big joke, her present condition does not even hold the kunai of the bitter.

The kunai vertical falling on the floor, in the big cave gave a great echo.

"Itachi...Uchiha…?"

They have only one side, she doesn't think she can be rescued by him.

In particular, the body can be seen in the place is also full of bruises, as if after a fierce pursuit, or fighting.

She looked down at the robe she had covered herself, and she still didn't understand what was going on.

"Don't move, I say it again." he stared at her with some slightly fierce eyes, got up, slowly moved to Sakura, kneeling down carefully to deal with cracking wound.

"I'm not good at stitching up wounds that big." he said.

She couldn't hear any emotions from Itachi's voice, and her head seemed to be in a state of disrepensation.

All that was quiet was the sound of rain and the crackling of wood burning.

She is trying to lose her temper.

The man in front of him is the culprit who pushed Sasuke into the abyss, but she couldn't stop shaking when she remembered Sasuke's frightening expression.

And at the same time, the man is her own lifesain.

Only Sakura was caught up in the entanglement.

"You're thinking about why I might want to save you by revealing that I'm still alive, Sakura Haruno." Itachi reached for some firewood, and the low voice still could not hear the feelings.

It's as cold as a winter frost.

"Just because you still have value to exploit."

He raised his eyes again, but this time Sakura saw that his sight was in fact out of focus.

Perhaps an occupational disease, she asked casually in a hoarse voice.

"Can you even still see my face with your eyes?" she said.

"See clearly, see how. "

Recalling Kakashi's point that Itachi's eyesight had deteriorated, she looked up at the cave's rock walls and sighed.

"Chess is like a competent piece, don't interject with something you shouldn't ask."

Sakura is a little annoyed, how about the life-saving benefactor, the most basic respect for others can not do.

But in fact she is not his who, there is really no position to intervene.

The unmasked anger was fully reflected in her words.

"I'm sorry about that, as a "competent" doctor, I'm going to interject, " Sakura suddenly felt a little childish, what's the use of these against an S-rank rogue ninja, one accidentally angered him, he might also left the corpse on the spot, think of this, the more she talk, the quieter speak, "If you're sick, you should cure it…"

How can Itachi not hear the words of the little girl in front of him.

But he didn't say a word that stimulated her.

"What're you going to do?!"

Sakura saw the syringe take out the syringe and a bottle of medicine and then in one breath completed the extraction and pressed out of the air, and then shook the syringe.

"Don't move." He still cherished the word like gold, there is no need to say more, "Just a high concentration of trantizers in case you don't do it on your own."

"Or run away."

"High concentrations of trancumbers are illegal…"

"I saved your life, " at last there was a bit of ups and downs in the sound of Itachi, "in other words. "

"Your life is in my hands. " his tone was full of intimidation, "Cooperate with me, if you want to survive."

"What...the…"

Consciousness is gone again.

Tbc.