[Naruto·Itachi bg] A clear spring

Ordinary days always pass quickly.Not long after she was discharged from the hospital, she became a first-year transfer student at Konoha Ninja School.Children in Konoha will face a choice at the age of 6 - either enter a ninja school, graduate and become a ninja, and go to the battlefield; or enter an ordinary school, receive the necessary education, and become a civilian in Konoha.For war orphans and women from a famous family like her, there is no choice. They must become ninjas, the former to make a living and the latter to pass on.Luckily she still had family and didn't have to live in the dormitories allocated by Konoha.

Walking slowly with the teacher, Izumi Uchiha looked around the school.The area is not large, with only one teaching building, but the activity venue is quite large. I heard it is used for fifth and sixth grade students during practical classes.The first to second grade students are taught etiquette, basic knowledge, and some ninja theory. The third grade begins with transitional teaching, and the fifth to sixth grade students are more direct - training, fighting, and actual combat.When her aunt asked her if she wanted to go to ninja school, she nodded. When asked which grade she would go to, she did not hesitate: "First grade." Don't they all start from the first grade?

She was mistaken.Due to the lack of combat power in special times, most famous people can start from the third grade. The teaching content of the first and second grade is really not of much use to them who have already received training in advance and are determined to become ninjas.Uchiha Shisui started studying in the third grade and graduated at the age of 8.Although there was a shortage of ninjas during the war, he met or even exceeded the graduation standards.I heard that children here would not graduate until they were 12 years old in peacetime. She didn't want to be a genius.Before becoming a ninja, she also had to live a good life.There is nothing wrong with learning from scratch.

Following the teacher into the first-grade classroom, Izumi Uchiha stood still under the curious eyes of a group of new classmates.

"This is our new classmate. Due to some reasons, I couldn't study with you before. Please introduce yourself to the new classmate."

"I am Uchiha Izumi. I am very happy to study with you all. Please take care of me." With a decent smile, Uchiha Izumi bowed deeply.

"Huh? Here comes another famous person..."

"Didn't I just skip a grade and graduate as an Uchiha some time ago? And he even went to the battlefield."

"But... why did a famous family come to join us in the first grade?"

"Hey, she is a cute little girl after all. Don't talk too much."

……

Accepting the surprised or appraising looks of his classmates calmly, Izumi Uchiha felt that group life was really...a lively thing.

"Then, Uchiha-san, would you please sit in that seat?" The gentle teacher Fujiwara pointed to a seat in the front row.

"Ok."

"Quiet - let's start class. Today's content is the art of flower arrangement."

"Eh?……"

"It's difficult and boring, teacher!"

Uchiha Izumi, who had never enjoyed campus life, quietly opened the textbook and began to take notes according to the teacher's instructions.

No, his deskmate actually took notes.The 8-year-old Izumo Tenma feels very depressed. His life has been boring for a long time since his former classmate Inari Shinko entered the second grade.Finally, a new one arrived, and he turned out to be...a more boring top student.

"Izumo-kun! Please answer this question!"

The three primary colors in color refer to——

How did he know? !If it hadn't been for going to school late and failing the exam, would he have been an 8-year-old first grader?Why should a boy learn flower arranging? Only by learning Ninjutsu well can he protect his new son...

"Izumo Tenma...you are in a daze again!"

Just as he was about to resign himself to his fate, his feet were kicked under the table. What he saw from the corner of his eye was the textbook opened by his new deskmate, which happened to stop at that page——

"Red, yellow and blue!"

This near-miss lesson finally passed. Izumo Tenma hesitated for a long time. Should he say thank you to his new classmate now? Of course, he was just worried about another thing.

Uchiha Izumi slowly packed up the textbooks. As soon as the bell rang, the children who couldn't sit still ran out long ago.Turning to look at the troubled Izumo Tenma, she decided to leave. If she had anything to say, she would just say it. If she didn't want to say it, she would talk about it another day.Auntie is still waiting for her to go back and make cakes together.

"Um - Uchiha-kun, thank you for today. Also, can you..."

"Is there anything I can help you with?"

"...I'm not very good in this class. Can you lend me your notes? Not now!" Looking at the book handed over by the girl, Izumo Tenma shook his head, "There will be an inspection in a month..." To be precise, it is an exam held for the convenience of students who skip grades and make-up exams. If he passes, he can advance to the second grade.

"I understand, Izumo-kun, please remind me again when the time comes. Goodbye."

……

Uchiha Izumi has been a little irritable recently. The more she wants to do something good, the more impatient she becomes, but she doesn't have time.Cooking something like this really needs to be done step by step.After tasting the third cake, which looked terrible, she thought it tasted the best, but... it didn't look good.Alas, it’s really difficult to handle. If you want good looks, you can’t keep up with the taste. If you want good taste, the good looks will go downhill.It's really annoying. Itachi's birthday is the day after tomorrow, and Shisui's birthday is in October.Ah...what a difficult task, why did she give such a complicated thing!

It must be because Uchiha Itachi's clay figurine was shaped so perfectly!

Such a perfectionist!

"I'm back!" Shisui's hearty voice came from the door.

"Hey, Xiaoquan, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"I'm hungry, let's get some snacks."

"Cake...which store sells such ugly cakes?"

……snort!

"Hey, wait, I'm hungry too, why don't you give me some?"

"It's not delicious, go buy it yourself!"

The sun is shining brightly today,

Today is Uchiha Itachi's birthday,

Today she made a very... standard cake.

Calmly pack the small cake in your hand, and then carefully use the beautiful packaging box and ribbon.Uchiha Izumi decided to go out.Gifts prepared with care should be given regardless of whether they are good or bad.It was already afternoon, and she didn't know if Little Weasel would still be sitting at home waiting for her.

"Little Weasel—open the door."

Squeak - the brand new door opens as soon as you push it. Are you not at home?When she walked into the courtyard corridor, she saw a small man practicing kunai with a fishing line in... a large open space.

...The top student really can't take any time off.

"Little Weasel, you should rest today."

"The day is almost over." I rested for almost a day.

"Ah, I'm sorry. I was waiting for Shisui, but I didn't expect him to be so late." Pushing the pot requires skill.

"Brother Zhisui has a special family training today, which lasts for three days. Don't you know?" He failed to push the blame.

...Why does it feel like this little kid is angry?

Putting down the box in his hand, Izumi Uchiha ran forward.

"Happy birthday, little weasel."

Under the tiny sunlight filtering through the leaves, two little people hugged each other gently.

Uchiha Itachi, who was pinned in his arms, breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he retracted his weapon quickly, otherwise he would have been injured.But...it turned out that neither he nor his parents remembered this incident. This was a normal day for them in previous years.

"Thank you."

"I prepared a gift for you, do you want to see it?"

He hesitated after receiving a beautifully packaged box. It didn't quite resemble Sister Quan's style. Could it be that he bought it at a jewelry store?Opening the box under the expectant eyes of the other party, there is a...

A small cake, the small size is perfect for afternoon tea.

"How's it going?" There was a hint of threat in his expectant eyes.

The appearance is not good, but the taste should be okay, right?He carefully prepared to take a spoonful and taste it, but was held down by the other party.

"Wait a minute, I haven't made a wish yet!"

Uchiha Izumi immediately took out a candle from the bottom of the box, lit it, and then put it on.Well, there's still light outside. Let's draw down the curtains first.

After finishing his work, Uchiha Izumi turned around and saw Uchiha Itachi who was staring at the cake in a daze.

"Don't be in a daze, hurry up, I will sing to you and you will make a wish!"

He finally saw what the pattern on the cake was. It was a miniature version of three little dolls. Based on their height, they should be Shisui, her and him.However, the other party's craftsmanship is obviously not very good.However, he was very happy with such a thoughtful gift.

Accompanied by the other party's soft singing voice and unintelligible lyrics, Uchiha Itachi made a wish under the big 4-letter candle: I hope the three of us can always be together.Then blow out the bright candle in anticipation.

Maybe he blew too hard, and the unstable candle tipped over backwards, blurring the pattern on the surface.

"Eh? It's okay, okay, you and I are both okay."

"Well, Brother Zhisui didn't come." He was about to yell again, but he could think of what he was going to say - why was it only his pattern that was blurred? It wasn't fair.Maybe there will be a cream battle, and the one who gets thrown away the most will definitely be Brother Shisui. Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyebrows with laughter, "Haha——"

"Huh? Hahaha!" You are actually smiling so happily!Uchiha Izumi thought it was not easy, he must like her gift!

The laughter seemed to be contagious, and the room was full of giggles from the two people. As for the episode when blowing out the candles, they had long been forgotten.

The breeze blew the door curtain, and the 4-shaped candle lying quietly suppressed the tallest boy on the cake pattern, leaving only the two little dolls next to it looming in the bright and dim light.