Hokage: Naruto, let's blacken it

"Itachi, starting today, in the name of the Third Hokage, I will grant you the position of captain of the dark unit. I hope you will work hard."

In Hokage's office, Hiruzaru Sarutobi patted Itachi on the shoulder with a cigarette pot in his mouth and said.

"Third generations..." Itachi looked respectful, "I just joined Anbu not long ago, will this be bad?"

"Nothing bad."

Sarutobi smiled kindly.

"You are an excellent young man. The village needs young people and vitality. Sometimes adding some fresh blood is also a good choice."

"Besides, Itachi, I believe in you!"

Sarutobi was laughing.

Itachi bowed his head.

That look seemed to be respectful, but it actually covered the confusion in his eyes.

village, clan...

The contradiction between the two is difficult to reconcile at all, and what the clansmen show is only arrogance and arrogance.

But the village...

If there is a real battle, there is only one result for such a Uchiha.

be destroyed.

Itachi thought of the man behind Sarutobi, Danzo, who had the function of assisting Hokage.

With his cruelty, the Uchiha clan will be completely wiped out.

The only one who can stay is him, Itachi.

Neither can Sasuke.

"Don't worry so much..."

Suddenly, a big hand came down and patted Itachi's shoulder lightly.

"Uchiha's matter, I will deal with it and try to find the best solution."

"Actually, we may have forgotten that Uchiha is also Konoha's Uchiha. Sometimes it may be a better choice to try to trust him."

"Three generations of adults..."

Itachi looked up, with an unbelievable look in his eyes.

He never thought that the three generations of Hokage-sama had such a broad mind, but Uchiha...

"You go to work first." Sarutobi said.

"Yes." Itachi turned around.

Before leaving, Yuan Fei suddenly stopped Itachi.

"These days, the village and Uchiha are in a sensitive period. Contact with Su Ming and Naruto should not be so frequent, otherwise, they may be implicated."

"I see."

Itachi nodded and left.

In his eyes, something is gradually firming up.

……

"Itachi always feels that if he shoulders the responsibility on himself, it will bring happiness to others. Even if he is misunderstood by others, he is not afraid."

"He's tenacious and he's great."

Beside a small river.

Su Ming sat by the bridge, his legs drooping.

beside him.

The woman has beautiful long black hair, a beauty mole under her right eye, a purple cheongsam, and a wristband.

Of course, the iron Konoha forehead protector on her forehead shows her status as a ninja.

Her name is Uchiha Izumi, and she graduated from ninja school not long ago.

On the way back, Su Ming met her.

It's not fate either, because Quan came here specifically to find Su Ming.

For Itachi.

Izumi is a very beautiful girl and very gentle, probably the ideal type for many men.

However, Su Ming shook his head, this is Itachi's little girlfriend.

At this age, few people should be able to snatch Itachi, right?

Quan nodded, "Itachi-kun, that's true."

Su Ming laughed, "But it is usually this kind of Itachi who has a special charm that makes people like him!"

Listening, Quan somehow remembered something, her pretty face flushed slightly.

"Izumi likes Itachi, right?"

Su Ming turned his head and asked suddenly.

"what?"

Izumi Uchiha, who was suddenly asked, was stunned for a moment, and then his face flushed instantly, like a ripe apple.

But in the end, he still nodded and lowered his head.

"So does itachi."

Quan was a little puzzled.

Su Ming continued: "Itachi also likes springs."

"Oh."

There was only a simple answer, but at this moment, Quan was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and get in.

That's the look of knowing the love of the person you like, joy, but also a little bit of fear.

Finally, Quan finally worked up the courage.

"It's Itachi-kun's birthday in a few days. I want to prepare a gift for Itachi-kun, but I don't know what to give him. Please help me."

This is what Quan came for.

Itachi's birthday is approaching.

I'm afraid Itachi himself didn't notice this coming day, he is very busy right now, busy with Anbe's affairs and Uchiha's affairs.

But Quan remembered.

That's fine.

"You don't need to give him too many things. If you can, give him a few bunches of meatballs, the kind of three-color meatballs you often eat."

"But..." Quan hesitated, "Will Itachi-kun like that kind of thing? He rarely eats it?"

"Yes, I will." Su Ming smiled.

"Then thank you Su Mingjun." Quan got up and was about to leave.

However, after she walked a few steps, she suddenly turned back and saluted Su Ming.

"Su Mingjun, please don't tell Mr. Itachi that I've been here, I want to surprise him, please!"

Su Ming smiled and agreed.

Very simple love.

Very simple child.

What Itachi lacks has never been a gift, he lacks companionship.

A 13-year-old child who slaughtered the whole family and carried the truth, it is hard to imagine how he got here.

Even the little secret of his sweet tooth, he never told his childhood friend Izumi.

Itachi!

You said you like rainy days, is it because, only in rainy days, can you cry a little more freely without being noticed?

Quan is a very nice girl.

She can be with you.

I agree to this marriage for you.

Looking at the river flowing under the setting sun, Su Ming did not get up, but stared quietly.

until…

"Brother, go home!"

Naruto's voice.

Su Ming turned around and smiled happily.

"coming!"

The little man rushed forward, and because he ran so fast, he almost knocked down the pillars that were pretending to be calm.

Naruto threw himself into Su Ming's arms, taking advantage of the gap, Su Ming looked behind.

"Sasuke, do you want to come together?"

"Oh."

Zhu Zi looked unwilling, but he still walked over. The moment he held Su Ming's hand, a gleam of joy flashed in his small eyes.

Three people go home.

happy.

If there is no choice, who would like to be alone?
squeak!
The door opens.

Kakashi, who was tired all day, was lying on the bed exhaustedly. At this moment, his mind was full of Su Ming's words before he left.

In fact, the knife method may be more suitable for you!

Get up.

Kakashi looked around the room in bewilderment.

The furnishing of the house was still the same as when my father was there, and he never touched it.

Even, some things couldn't be used, Kakashi still put him in the original position.

Because, he was afraid that once he moved, the house would change.

The more you move, the less traces belong to your father.

Until it is completely lost and can no longer be found.

He is very strong, and he is a famous copy ninja outside, but at home, he is just an ordinary person longing for family affection.

No matter how strong Sharingan is, it can copy ninjutsu and moves, but it can't copy the love in his heart.

Can't copy, father's taste.

Kakashi took out the box that had been treasured for a long time and had never been opened.

There is only a short knife in the box.

This knife is called White Fang.

His father's favorite weapon during his lifetime.

At this moment, Kakashi held him tightly in his hand.