The night is cold as water.
One after another, pure white snowflakes fell from the sky.
A layer of hoarfrost had already formed on both sides of the street.
In an ordinary izakaya.
"Please serve me some sake, thank you."
A young man dressed as a samurai with a beard waved to the waiter.
"Please have another serving of edamame, a serving of fried chicken nuggets, two skewers of beef tongue, and two skewers of chicken skin, thank you."
After speaking, he gestured to the young man in casual clothes sitting across from him.
"Itachi-kun, do you have anything to order?"
Itachi, who was sitting across from the samurai, suddenly trembled, as if he had recovered from his thoughts, and said hastily:
"Ah, then give me a drink, I'm underage and can't drink."
Itachi didn't notice that when he spoke, the eyes of the samurai sitting opposite became softer, filled with a brother's love for his younger brother.
This samurai is none other than Uchiha Shisui who has completed disguise and wandered outside Konoha all year round.
"Although I can't stay by your side all the time, I'm really happy to witness your growth every time, Itachi."
The brewing emotions lingered in his heart, but Zhishui naturally couldn't say these words, his current identity was just a friend of Itachi's.
Uchiha Shisui had...died that night.
Now, the situation in the ninja world seems to be gradually becoming a little turbulent. It is impossible for him to reveal his identity at this time. He must secretly clear the way for Konoha.
This is also the only thing he can do to Konoha, to the family, to Rin, to Itachi, and to the many civilians living here.
Thanking the waiter who brought the wine, he skillfully picked up the porcelain bottle containing sake and poured the liquid inside into a small wine glass.
During these years of being alone, he, who used to be a teetotal, also learned to drink with the passage of time.
He knows that alcohol is harmful to the human body, but when he occasionally looks up at the leaves surrounded by high walls, he always needs something to accompany him and warm his lonely beating heart.
Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a faint smile, obviously told Rin many times that there was no need to do anything for him, but that girl always sneaked out from the village to look for him.
Obviously... told her that Konoha is very dangerous.
"Guest Sang, the edamame, fried chicken nuggets, grilled beef tongue, and grilled chicken skin you ordered are ready, please use them slowly."
The waiter's soft words interrupted Shishui's recollection of the past, he quickly adjusted his expression, and his eyes fell on Itachi who was opposite him.
Itachi, obviously didn't notice his slightly strange expression just now, because he entered the state of distraction again.
Today's Itachi, no, it should be said that the Itachi of recent times is a bit weird.
"What's the matter, Itachi, since I saw you today, you seem to have been distracted, what's the matter?
I'm your friend, speak up and let me help you too. "
He slowly adjusted his tone, trying to play the role of a friend.
"Mr. Shun..."
Lifting his little face showing some confusion, Itachi forced a smile at Shisui.
The young man named Shun in front of him is a friend he has known for several years.
To be honest, he didn't expect that he, a ninja, would become friends with a samurai who wandered to Konoha.
He can't remember exactly how he met in the first place. In short... just somehow felt that the other party was very kind, and they really got along well with each other, and the two gradually became friends.
I don't know if it's his illusion, Shun's concern for him is very similar to that of Brother Zhishui back then.
In short, since they met each other, whenever Shun came to Konoha, they would occasionally have a small gathering.
Today, too.
His eyes became much deeper, he picked up the drink, and took a sip with a straw.
"It's coming again, it's a new year."
Not sure why Itachi suddenly said such a sentence without thinking, Shisui thought for a while, and echoed:
"Yeah, according to what you Konoha said, it should be the 60th year of Konoha.
With a history of 60 years since its establishment, Konoha is really a place that people yearn for. "
"Yeah, it's almost the end of the year."
Unconsciously pinching the straw with his hands and stirring it slowly, Itachi took a deep breath, and the low air pressure visible to the naked eye permeated his whole body.
Seeing it in the eyes, hurting in the heart.
Zhishui swore secretly in his heart that it was best not to let him know who turned his favorite brother into such a depressed attitude.
otherwise!
"That... um, that..."
Itachi glanced back and forth a few times, touched his nose, and then subconsciously scratched his hair a few times.
"Actually... I am... I have a friend who has some problems recently. I am more concerned."
"I have a friend?"
It is obviously a very common six characters, but Zhishui seems to smell something unusual.
The ninja's intuition told him that something was wrong!
"Yes... yes, haha~
A little serious problem. "
Itachi's expression seemed a little difficult to express, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.
It's really embarrassing to say these things!
However, if he didn't say anything, he had no solution, and he no longer knew what to do.
Anyway, he has a friend, Shun, so he shouldn't be able to tell.
"That...to tell you the truth, my friend, he...well... fell in love with a girl..."
Every time he uttered a word, Itachi's little face blushed a little, and when he finished speaking the whole sentence, he was too ashamed to lift his head.
"It's a good thing to have a sweetheart."
Taking a sip of sake, when he raised his head, he glanced at Itachi quietly from the corner of his eye.
hiss~
Not right.
Although he can't act as Uchiha Shisui, his relationship with his younger brother Itachi and younger sister Rin has never diminished.
According to his information, Itachi probably hasn't had such a friend recently.
Masaga~
His deep eyes concealed the emotions revealed in his heart, and he did not put down the wine glass that he had already drank for a long time.
The friend you mentioned is not yourself, my dear brother Itachi.
Thoughts were circling in my mind, and another cute little girl appeared in my mind at this moment.
Itachi likes Rin, he knows it best.
but……
Why when he guessed this, he wasn't really happy for Itachi, but felt some inexplicable depression?
Unconsciously, he recalled the clear cry that sounded behind him when he sat silently on the top of a certain mountain drinking with the hazy moonlight after escaping from feigning death for a while.
That day was not a special day, but after her arrival, everything seemed to be completely different from before, with a touch of color.
Now, perhaps it should be said, for others, no, but for him, it was a special day.
One after another, pure white snowflakes fell from the sky.
A layer of hoarfrost had already formed on both sides of the street.
In an ordinary izakaya.
"Please serve me some sake, thank you."
A young man dressed as a samurai with a beard waved to the waiter.
"Please have another serving of edamame, a serving of fried chicken nuggets, two skewers of beef tongue, and two skewers of chicken skin, thank you."
After speaking, he gestured to the young man in casual clothes sitting across from him.
"Itachi-kun, do you have anything to order?"
Itachi, who was sitting across from the samurai, suddenly trembled, as if he had recovered from his thoughts, and said hastily:
"Ah, then give me a drink, I'm underage and can't drink."
Itachi didn't notice that when he spoke, the eyes of the samurai sitting opposite became softer, filled with a brother's love for his younger brother.
This samurai is none other than Uchiha Shisui who has completed disguise and wandered outside Konoha all year round.
"Although I can't stay by your side all the time, I'm really happy to witness your growth every time, Itachi."
The brewing emotions lingered in his heart, but Zhishui naturally couldn't say these words, his current identity was just a friend of Itachi's.
Uchiha Shisui had...died that night.
Now, the situation in the ninja world seems to be gradually becoming a little turbulent. It is impossible for him to reveal his identity at this time. He must secretly clear the way for Konoha.
This is also the only thing he can do to Konoha, to the family, to Rin, to Itachi, and to the many civilians living here.
Thanking the waiter who brought the wine, he skillfully picked up the porcelain bottle containing sake and poured the liquid inside into a small wine glass.
During these years of being alone, he, who used to be a teetotal, also learned to drink with the passage of time.
He knows that alcohol is harmful to the human body, but when he occasionally looks up at the leaves surrounded by high walls, he always needs something to accompany him and warm his lonely beating heart.
Thinking of this, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but a faint smile, obviously told Rin many times that there was no need to do anything for him, but that girl always sneaked out from the village to look for him.
Obviously... told her that Konoha is very dangerous.
"Guest Sang, the edamame, fried chicken nuggets, grilled beef tongue, and grilled chicken skin you ordered are ready, please use them slowly."
The waiter's soft words interrupted Shishui's recollection of the past, he quickly adjusted his expression, and his eyes fell on Itachi who was opposite him.
Itachi, obviously didn't notice his slightly strange expression just now, because he entered the state of distraction again.
Today's Itachi, no, it should be said that the Itachi of recent times is a bit weird.
"What's the matter, Itachi, since I saw you today, you seem to have been distracted, what's the matter?
I'm your friend, speak up and let me help you too. "
He slowly adjusted his tone, trying to play the role of a friend.
"Mr. Shun..."
Lifting his little face showing some confusion, Itachi forced a smile at Shisui.
The young man named Shun in front of him is a friend he has known for several years.
To be honest, he didn't expect that he, a ninja, would become friends with a samurai who wandered to Konoha.
He can't remember exactly how he met in the first place. In short... just somehow felt that the other party was very kind, and they really got along well with each other, and the two gradually became friends.
I don't know if it's his illusion, Shun's concern for him is very similar to that of Brother Zhishui back then.
In short, since they met each other, whenever Shun came to Konoha, they would occasionally have a small gathering.
Today, too.
His eyes became much deeper, he picked up the drink, and took a sip with a straw.
"It's coming again, it's a new year."
Not sure why Itachi suddenly said such a sentence without thinking, Shisui thought for a while, and echoed:
"Yeah, according to what you Konoha said, it should be the 60th year of Konoha.
With a history of 60 years since its establishment, Konoha is really a place that people yearn for. "
"Yeah, it's almost the end of the year."
Unconsciously pinching the straw with his hands and stirring it slowly, Itachi took a deep breath, and the low air pressure visible to the naked eye permeated his whole body.
Seeing it in the eyes, hurting in the heart.
Zhishui swore secretly in his heart that it was best not to let him know who turned his favorite brother into such a depressed attitude.
otherwise!
"That... um, that..."
Itachi glanced back and forth a few times, touched his nose, and then subconsciously scratched his hair a few times.
"Actually... I am... I have a friend who has some problems recently. I am more concerned."
"I have a friend?"
It is obviously a very common six characters, but Zhishui seems to smell something unusual.
The ninja's intuition told him that something was wrong!
"Yes... yes, haha~
A little serious problem. "
Itachi's expression seemed a little difficult to express, and an abnormal blush appeared on his face.
It's really embarrassing to say these things!
However, if he didn't say anything, he had no solution, and he no longer knew what to do.
Anyway, he has a friend, Shun, so he shouldn't be able to tell.
"That...to tell you the truth, my friend, he...well... fell in love with a girl..."
Every time he uttered a word, Itachi's little face blushed a little, and when he finished speaking the whole sentence, he was too ashamed to lift his head.
"It's a good thing to have a sweetheart."
Taking a sip of sake, when he raised his head, he glanced at Itachi quietly from the corner of his eye.
hiss~
Not right.
Although he can't act as Uchiha Shisui, his relationship with his younger brother Itachi and younger sister Rin has never diminished.
According to his information, Itachi probably hasn't had such a friend recently.
Masaga~
His deep eyes concealed the emotions revealed in his heart, and he did not put down the wine glass that he had already drank for a long time.
The friend you mentioned is not yourself, my dear brother Itachi.
Thoughts were circling in my mind, and another cute little girl appeared in my mind at this moment.
Itachi likes Rin, he knows it best.
but……
Why when he guessed this, he wasn't really happy for Itachi, but felt some inexplicable depression?
Unconsciously, he recalled the clear cry that sounded behind him when he sat silently on the top of a certain mountain drinking with the hazy moonlight after escaping from feigning death for a while.
That day was not a special day, but after her arrival, everything seemed to be completely different from before, with a touch of color.
Now, perhaps it should be said, for others, no, but for him, it was a special day.
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