Those gifts were safely treasured by Feitao inside a Scroll, carried wherever she went. She wanted to keep Itachi's sentiments locked away just like that—those wonderful memories of the past and the upcoming future alike.
Feitao was waiting for a message from the Old Man. Logically speaking, he should be arriving at the Capital in a few days, so she could afford to rest a little bit in the meantime.
As luck would have it, there was a fireworks festival tonight. Feitao had experienced many such festivals before, but this one felt like a continuation of that summer festival from years ago. She put on the yukata Itachi had given her, and Yaboto helped style her hair, pinning it with two purple morning glory hair clips for decoration.
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