Hokage: Wait a minute, let me wear Sharingan first

This side

Terumi Mei was in her room, covering her head with the quilt, her face was flushed with heat, and her body still had the touch Sasuke gave her.

The chidori-ryu slashed across her skin, and the numbness still lingered in her body, Terumi Mei blushed more and more as she thought about it.

The housekeeper and deacon outside the door didn't know Terumi Mei's attitude towards Sasuke's destruction of her studio. He knocked on the door and asked Terumi Mei's opinion.

"Do you want me to order a reward for his arrest?" the butler said.

Terumi Mei waved his hand and said, "No need, you go out first."

The butler was a little surprised when he heard Terumi Mei's words. Although he was puzzled, he retreated and closed the door.

At this time, Terumi Mei was still immersed in that rippling feeling, and couldn't help feeling a little bit excited, as expected of Uchiha Sasuke she had a crush on.

the other side

The four people who are still in Haidilao are having dinner.

Itachi and Shisui sat together, Sasuke and Kisame sat together, Itachi kept picking up vegetables for Sasuke, and the whole plate was brought to Sasuke.

"Brother...the food is enough, I have no place to put it here"

Sasuke looked at the dishes in the bowl in shock, almost stacked into a pyramid, and Itachi was afraid that Sasuke would not have enough food.

Zhi Shui blushed: I don't know if he has enough to eat, anyway, if you keep holding it down, I won't have enough to eat...

Kisame: Call another table...

Seeing the reaction of the two of them, Itachi felt a little embarrassed: "Haha... I'm sorry, I just kept trying to get food for Sasuke when I got used to it at home."

"I really dote on my brother"

Shisui looked at Itachi interestingly, patted him on the shoulder, and continued, "But don't forget us."

Then Zhishui ordered another table of dishes: "Okay, now I'm not afraid that my brother won't be full, right?"

"Shisui, thank you." Itachi's face was full of emotion.

From Sasuke's point of view, why does it feel like this meal has nothing to do with him?It feels more like what Shisui ordered for Itachi.

Seeing this, Sasuke glanced at Kisame out of the corner of his eye, but Kisame was quite normal and could do whatever he was supposed to do.

Sasuke thought of that guess, maybe he was thinking too much.

Because it doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it, maybe he came to that kind of conclusion and thought because he was mediocre.

He watched Itachi serve the three of them in turn, even though Kisame and Shisui were older than Itachi except himself.

But Itachi always feels like a big brother taking care of everyone.

Suddenly, Sasuke sneezed.

"Are you okay?" Itachi asked concerned.

"It's okay, maybe I have a cold." Sasuke took the tissue from Itachi, but he actually suspected that the system was scolding him behind his back.

System: None of my business...

When they fished out from the bottom of the sea, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.

"Wow? It's so late?" Zhishui looked at his phone, but they were still half an hour away from home.

"It's okay, half an hour will be soon." Itachi pointed to the place where the bicycle was placed and said, "We will only ride the bicycle for ten minutes."

(You thought it was four bicycles, right? Wrong, it was three)
Sasuke sat behind Itachi, so the shadows of the three cars were the shadows of four people.

"Brother, are you staying at home tonight?" Sasuke put his feet underneath, rubbing the ground from time to time, and reaching out to grab a few leaves when he passed the bushes, just for fun.

"Well, if there is nothing else, just stay overnight." Itachi's answer was actually guessed by Sasuke. For him, this sentence is the official answer.

Not sure, not sure, but just let yourself guess the result.

Sasuke continued to ask: "Brother, what do you think of Kisame?"

"It's fine, what's the matter?" Itachi said.

Facing Itachi's rhetorical question, Sasuke didn't reply, but felt that in order to complete the task and break through that zero, he had to start with Kisame.

"No, I just think that your friendship is good, even if you haven't seen each other for so many years, you still miss each other to some extent, right?" Sasuke said.

Sasuke heard Itachi smiled. Although he didn't see Itachi's face, he could tell that Itachi's smile was probably because of his friendship with Kisame.

Itachi said that he also misses the time when he went on missions with Kisame, and also misses the time spent with Kisame.

It's just that people always become, and want to do something else when they are aimless.

"That's good, I'll support you in whatever you do." Sasuke made a cheering gesture to Itachi after he finished speaking, and he was very pleased to hear these words.

My younger brother has grown up.

Sasuke: I have grown up a long time ago, but you still treat me like a child.

However, Shisui and Kisame behind him didn't seem to have any communication, so they blew the cold wind all the way and returned home.

"Brother, do you wash first or should I wash first?" Sasuke put the hot water away and walked to the room.

Seeing Itachi put the packed things in the cabinet, handed him a pajamas, and said, "You go first, I'm busy with things"

"Are you leaving again?" Sasuke frowned.

Itachi turned on the computer and took it to the living room, and said, "No, I'll stay here this time, because there are still some documents to be processed, so you can go take a shower first."

Sasuke took the clothes and passed Shisui's room, and found that Shisui was also busy with work.

He felt so tired, he was busy with work all the time, and it felt like Itachi and the others didn't have much private time.

I'm afraid that one day they will become working robots, working with one mind.

The other room belonged to Guixie, and seeing that Guixiong was still thinking about something, he couldn't go in and disturb him, so he could only turn his head and go into the bathroom.

Before Sasuke closed the curtain, he asked the system: "The Kisame incident can't be without any clues, do you have any predictive authority, so that I can know what to do next?"

system:………

However, the system did not respond, only the suffocating dialog box popped up.

it!Down!class!up!
Sasuke:  …

He was soaking in the bathtub, thinking about life, lamenting the hardships of life, he was as tired as a dog despite having nothing.

After soaking for a while, Sasuke felt a little sleepy, and he thought it was because he was too tired from walking today, so he got up and packed up, ready to call Itachi over to take a bath.

"Brother, take a shower, brother?" Sasuke wiped his hair, but he didn't see Itachi in the living room, and he still didn't see Itachi when he walked into the room.

Sasuke was a little puzzled, did he go back again?
Thinking of this, Sasuke's eyes suddenly felt a little lonely. He tore off the towel from his head and sat on the sofa, feeling a little complicated.

However, this loneliness was crushed by him in the complicated emotions in his heart.

At this time, the closed door of Xuanmen was suddenly opened.

Sasuke looked up and saw Itachi came back with grapes and apples in his hand.

"Brother? You are..." Sasuke was a little surprised, he always thought Itachi had gone back.

"Haha, do you think I'm leaving again? Actually, I went to buy some fruit. Don't you have a cold? Come on, go wash up and eat something." Itachi said and handed him the fruit.

At that moment, I don't know whether it was because I was moved by hindsight or because it was the first time I was so worried and taken care of, Sasuke had tears in his eyes for the first time.

Sasuke's reaction almost scared Itachi: "What's wrong? Why are you crying suddenly? Did Shisui bully you?"

Zhishui: I don't have time to bully him...

"No, I've put away the bath water, brother, go take a bath, I'll wash the fruit." Sasuke picked up the fruit and went into the kitchen.

Sasuke stood in the kitchen, putting away the fruit plate, his heart was still touched by Itachi's words, he felt that he was about to fall into Itachi's tenderness and couldn't extricate himself.