In love with Uchiha Itachi

Itachi pushed the little bird's jaw back down.

Xiaoniao had told him about Madara before, so he was not as surprised as Xiaoniao.

"Madara...it's Madara!"

The legendary battlefield rose is right in front of you.

It's hard not to get excited, okay?

"Itachi, it's really your ancestor..."

Xiaoniao pointed at the figure walking some distance ahead and said.

Madara is wearing an ordinary navy blue kimono and wooden clogs, which looks similar to what he wore when he was a child.

It was said that Itachi was wearing a simple kimono now. Xiaotiao asked him if he needed to wear an anklet, since it was winter after all.

Itachi refused without thinking, saying it would make him sweat if he wore it.

Birdie:?

It seemed like there was a little damage somewhere, but it didn't seem like there was any.

The hurt bird said, "Why don't you just go barefoot."

Feeling the little bird's mood, Itachi put on the footbag anyway.

So a certain birdie plot succeeded.

She actually just wanted to see Itachi wearing different clothes.

Don’t just wear cool black robes and gray ninja uniforms every day.

A handsome guy should dress up and look good every day.

By the way, Itachi's fingernails were back to the black and numb appearance they had when he was in Akatsuki.

It was also given by a certain bird.

The little bird said he liked his black nails, so he went to get them done again.

Is this the legendary change for love?

Hey.

Xiaoniao was thinking that next time he would braid a bow or something for Itachi's hair, he would probably put it on the agenda sooner.

However, when seeing Madara, the little bird sighed, Damn it, who realized her idea first? !

Although the distance was a bit far, Xiaoniao felt that Madara's whole body exuded a calm look of time.

Itachi gently patted the little bird on the head. According to seniority, Madara was indeed an ancestor-level existence.

Looking at the man called "ancestor" in front of him, Itachi felt the same as the little bird. He didn't have the murderous look in the legend at all.

The long hair of the hedgehog looks very soft, and is entangled with a black hair rope from behind.

I also pinned a flower...

The bird and Itachi looked at each other.

Xiaoniao: Your ancestor, just go up and say hello.

Weasel frowned: It's better for you to go. Although you are a homebody, you are actually a social cow.

The little bird winked again: You go, you go. He is your ancestor, and he will pamper you no matter what.

Unable to withstand the little bird's refusal, Itachi prepared to step forward.

"that……"

Itachi spoke, but Kotori had never seen him speak so uncomfortably.

Xiaoniao knew that her god Itachi was very experienced in dealing with people, but when he saw Itachi like this, he really wanted to laugh. What was going on?

Hahaha.

What's the right way to call him? Judging from his current appearance, he is no more than Obito, and his brother cannot be called out.

Uncle, that's not appropriate either.

grandfather?

□□?

Itachi was in trouble.

At this moment, a gentle female voice came:

"Radama, come back. I found it in the corner of the cupboard. There is no need to go to the neighbor to borrow it."

Itachi quickly retreated to the bird.

The two continued to make eye contact.

The sound of "Radama" just now was neither too loud nor too small, and it just hit the ears of the weasel and the bird.

Birdie: Radama? Is that your ancestor?

Itachi: I don't know. But I also wonder why he was called Radama.

Isn't his name Madara?

Oh, something strange happened again.

I saw that girl, wearing a simple kimono and an apron around her waist, running out briskly.

Seeing their intimate appearance, Xiaoniao and Itachi took two steps back.

Birdie: Let's go, don't disturb Radama.

Itachi: Yeah, that's right.

At first, when he heard the child's description, the little bird was just curious to see if it was Madara.

Now I see it, it’s Madara.

Not a spot either.

But what's going on with this Radama?

It’s so disturbing!

"Itachi, are we going back... or..."

Itachi gave the bird a look: It's up to you.

No matter where you are, I will be by your side.

While Xiaoniao was struggling, the girl took Madara and prepared to return to their house.

A very ordinary thatched house.

Even if you don't poop, you still have to do it in the house.

I'm really afraid that a gust of wind or rain will destroy this house.

"Wait, Ruka." Madara looked in the direction of Kotori and Itachi.

No, to be precise, he was looking at Itachi.

"What's wrong?" Liuhua asked. At the same time, he also followed Madara's gaze and looked at Kotori and Itachi.

They look like a loving couple no matter what. Is there any problem? Liuhua thought.

Maybe he was a traveler who happened to pass by this village?

Ruka looked away from them and turned to Madara.

Madara's expression showed that he was thinking about something.

Somehow, the appearance and chakra of the young man in front of him were very similar to his, Madara felt.

Liuhua did not speak to urge him, but waited for Madara to speak.

Just like that, both sides were looking at each other.

The little bird wanted to complain, maybe he saw that Itachi's appearance looked a bit like his.

Please, I, Lord Itachi, have long flowing hair, which is nothing like your hedgehog head, Mr. Madara.

Also, we will go back right away, don’t worry about us!

Don't call us!

Please do not! ! !

"Those two people over there, aren't you from this village?"

This is really something to be afraid of.

The little bird put his hand on Itachi's arm, smiled awkwardly and nodded, while Itachi kept his hold.

Madara asked again: "Since you are not from this village, what are you doing here?"

Let us come to see you, ancestor.

Xiaoniao really wanted to confess like this, but he didn't dare.

Weasel:  …

God Itachi, you can't be silent at this time! ! !

Why do you choose to remain silent at this time! ?

Can you pass the blame to me? !

The little bird took a quick look at Itachi and found that Itachi still looked the same as the old man.

He had no intention of talking to his ancestors.

Well, Uchiha Itachi, I will take care of you when you get back.

"Well, we are traveling to the Kingdom of Thunder, and we happened to pass by this village..."

The bird kept her voice calm.

Actually very guilty.

Madara crossed his arms and looked at the young man and woman openly...

Itachi didn't show any weakness and returned the same look.

At this time, please stop having this weird desire to win, okay?

It was Liuhua who broke the deadlock first, "You two, if you don't mind, you can go to the humble house and have a cup of hot tea before leaving."

Madara glared slightly at Ruka.

This woman has always been so kind and unscheming.

"This... I'm sorry~" Xiaoniao refused symbolically.

Madara turned his head and glared at Xiaotiao. This woman's smile was too fake, and she looked like her plot had succeeded.

And the man next to her, what's going on with this sudden feeling of familiarity?

Master Ban, don't look at me anymore, your cock is about to fall out, the little bird complained in his heart.

Liuhua had already walked into their thatched house arm in arm with the bird.

The two Uchihas outside the door were still looking at each other.

Liuhua: "Radama?"

Birdie: "One against seven?"

The little bird winked and signaled Itachi to come in first.

Liuhua also urged her.

The two Uchiha stopped looking at each other and walked towards the thatched house.

……

The house was tidied up, which was definitely not Madara's style.

No, he is called Radama now.

Xiaoniao wanted to wait until he got acquainted with Liuhua to find out why Madara's name had been changed.

The food is cooking steaming hot in the pot.

Meanwhile, Ruka quickly made tea and poured a cup for everyone.

Birdie and Itachi looked around the house, looking a little unscrupulous.

Especially Kotori, he could almost deduce from this environment what happened between Madara and Ruka.

"I said to that woman, put away your scrutinizing eyes."

Master Ban opened his mouth, but how dare he disobey.

"Sorry, sorry." The little bird was really curious.

Although the house is small, it is fully equipped.

After watching this round, I really have to sigh, Liuhua is really a little expert at home.

This home, which she had kept in order, was really, really cozy.

Drink some tea to hide your embarrassment.

"And you, your name is Itachi, right?"

Madara still had his arms crossed.

Itachi put it on the teacup and said, "Yes."

"Where's your last name?" Ban asked calmly after taking a sip of tea.

Meeting Madara's gaze, Itachi returned, "Uchiha, my name is Uchiha Itachi."

……

Since Madara and Ruka hadn't had dinner yet, Kotori and Itachi were very sensible and really just drank a cup of tea and left.

Liuhua said that she would go to the town to attend the market tomorrow and we could meet again tomorrow.

She had a particularly good impression of birds and ferrets.

Although Radama has always told her not to judge people by their appearance, there are many bad people in this world.

Be sure not to spread kindness casually.

In fact, Madara was worried that Ruka would suffer and be harmed.

After saying goodbye to them one by one, Itachi and the bird walked back along the road.

A bright moon is rising.

I don’t know what happened to Brother Tuzi and Gouzi.

Hope everything goes well for them.

The little bird held Itachi's hand, "Itachi, what was your first impression of Madara?"

Seeing the way the bird looked up at the moon, Itachi guessed that the bird must be thinking about Obito and Mo Mo again.

But unexpectedly, he turned around and asked him about his impression of Madara.

The jumping mind of the little bird is really cute, Itachi thought to himself.

"Doesn't it seem like he has the legendary domineering power?" Itachi stated, "Leave aside dressing up and so on, but something must have happened to him."

Madara didn't respond when he heard Itachi announcing his home.

It's really weird.

"I can't say now. How about we stay here for a few more days." Itachi looked at the bird.

Hehe, that's exactly what I meant.

The little bird gently kissed the corner of Itachi's mouth, "Tell me, do we have a good connection?"

Looking into Itachi's dark eyes, the little bird smiled.

Kissed again.

"What about your impression of Obito?" Xiaotiao asked calmly.

Itachi thought for a moment and shook his head.

When I was at Akatsuki before, I probably had a bad impression of Obito.

"But I don't seem to hate him that much anymore."

Itachi smiled.

"So, what's your impression of me?"

In fact, the little bird was probably setting the stage for what he said to trap the weasel.

"You really want to know?"

Itachi lowered his head slightly and approached the bird...