This article is His Highness Itachi's posthumous writing. I just want to write down a little bit of remaining warmth and memories that I don't want to forget.
I once thought that the so-called bond is nothing more than this: acquaintance, love and companionship, conflict and separation.
Life is short-lived like summer flowers, separated on both sides of the bank, leaving alone in the sky.
Palpitations, separation. Standing on the banks of the Wangchuan River, thinking to ourselves, we firmly believe that "we cannot control our fate", but we have to bow to fate.
Finally discovered that reincarnation is like this...
That familiar figure - my Sasuke, I pursued, discarded, and finally missed.
Helpless, powerless, at a loss, unable to turn around.
In the end, I said "I'm sorry", but after all, I couldn't make up for anything...
——Hunyin
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