[Naruto·Itachi bg] A clear spring

Young Sasuke Uchiha hated birthdays.

Because every time he celebrates his birthday, everyone asks him what kind of girl he likes.

His "bold words" that he wanted to imitate his elder brother and get married at the age of eight are mentioned every year.

Huh, those girls are too weak. They just want to take a lunch break every day to watch him eat wooden fish rice balls.

He had long known that being too beautiful was a worry.

Strength and training are what he pays most attention to, because his brother is so good that he almost takes away all the praise from his parents.

Walking at two years old,

He can speak at the age of three,

Five-year-old training.

He never received praise from his father. What his father said more often was, "It's not enough, Sasuke."

His mother just comforted him, "It's okay, Sasuke, you don't have to be as tired as your brother."

Only his beautiful sister-in-law will always give him advice and accompany him in his training.

But his sister-in-law's eyesight is not very good, so she cannot meet all his training requirements.

Uchiha Sasuke wanted to train with his brother, but Nissan was too busy. He heard that he had entered the ANBU and could not play with him every day like he did when he was a child.

Even his rare free time will be taken up a lot by brother Shisui and his sister-in-law.

His brother is not his alone, Uchiha Sasuke comforted himself.

In this way, he made little progress in the rare training time with his brother.

When he was 6 years old, his father taught him his first ninjutsu, the Fireball Jutsu.

He carefully memorized the order of the seals and successfully created a small fireball.

But what he got was not his father's approval.

"Sure enough, it can't be like Itachi did back then."

Under the afterglow of sunset, the disappointed figure of his father walking away was like a big mountain weighing on his heart.

He practiced hard until the corners of his mouth blistered, but he still couldn't reach the level of his brother.

"It's okay, Sasuke. You don't have to work as hard as Itachi and live a happy childhood, okay?" The mother who applied the medicine for him felt very distressed.

"No, I want to be like my brother."

like a brother.

What was your previous brother like?

Sasuke chose to ask his sister-in-law who grew up with his brother.

"Itachi-kun?" My sister-in-law, who was playing with the cat while wearing a blindfold, tilted her head and thought for a moment, then answered him seriously: "I am a stubborn child like you."

...This answer was not what he wanted.

"Sasuke," he obediently lowered his head and let his sister-in-law rub it, just like his brother often did to him.

His hair is a bit stiff, not as soft as his brother's.

"You don't really have to try that hard."

The same words again,

Uchiha Sasuke felt a smoldering fire in his heart.

"Choice is sometimes more important than hard work."

"Your brother chose such a busy life precisely so that you could have a complete childhood."

"So, Sasuke. Don't rush, take your time."

Even though he was still young, Sasuke could understand that adults had disputes.Whenever the atmosphere in the clan becomes more tense, Shisui and his brother become busier.

After that day, he was no longer so anxious.

He went to the ninja school step by step, occasionally getting distracted and paying attention to the girls watching.

Unlike the dark hair of the Uchiha clan, one of the girls watching had bright pink hair.

Whenever he turned around while biting the wooden fish rice ball, he could always see the pink-haired girl peeking out and running away with a blush on her face.

Pink hair spreads in the air.

That color is so beautiful. What would it look like if it were grown longer, like my mother's and aunt's hair?

Sasuke soon no longer had the leisure to observe.

The smile on my brother's face is getting less and less,

And my sister-in-law also moved out from home,

He never saw the two of them together again.

Later, Brother Zhisui died, and people who came to the door said that his brother was the murderer.

Sasuke didn't believe it, but he was frightened by the strange red color and dazzling patterns in Nissan's eyes.

He had never seen such a cold-blooded Nissan.

The atmosphere in the clan has never been more tense.

No one paid attention to his once lively birthday anymore.

Uchiha Sasuke was inexplicably relieved. When he celebrates his eighth birthday next year, the busy adults won't remember to make things difficult for him.

He was a little lonely, but also a little lucky.

However, he never celebrated his eighth birthday after all.

My parents are dead,

The clan members are dead,

The whole family was shrouded in blood,

The warm blood all over the ground gathered at his feet,

The red moon that night eventually became his lingering nightmare.

He, who had not yet celebrated his eighth birthday, was the only one living alone.

He threw the birthday gift that had not yet been given to Nissan into a dusty trash can.

That man, the man who others said wanted him to have a happy childhood, personally obliterated his childhood.

He was so alone, carrying the lives of the entire clan on his back and training hard without daring to stop.

Just to one day kill the murderer with my own hands.

Later, he abandoned his companions, abandoned his teacher, abandoned the warm and peaceful past under the protection of Konoha, and never looked back on the road to pursuing power.

He did it, killing his target on a thundering rainy night.

The warm touch on his forehead is still there, but the relatives around him have gone to hell.

He closed his eyes in the fierce rainy night.

As for the belated regret after learning the truth, he went to extremes again and again, which was exactly his question to this unfair world.

However, such a dark, decadent, and unfair Konoha is what Nissan fights to protect.

"No matter how dark the village is, how many contradictions there are, I am Konoha's Uchiha Itachi."

"No matter what you become in the future, I will always love you."

Nissan said goodbye with a smile, but he was still confused.

He never understands this world.

The first half of Uchiha Sasuke's life was bright and bright, but the rest was dark and numb.

He received all the love in the first half of his life, and then spent the rest of his life in loss.

But there are exceptions, and some people never give up on him.

The pink-haired girl, whom he had noticed since childhood, chased after him.

Although they had tit-for-tat confrontations, there were also moments when they wanted to kill each other.But with the end of the war, the hatred also ceased, leaving only a few memories of his youth in his heart.

At that time, he was still an upright young man with two noisy friends and a teacher who was always late.

Since then, the girl has always had different feelings for him.

The feeling that he once felt was unnecessary has never changed over the years.

Haruno Sakura was as bright as a beam of light, and he couldn't help but get closer after living in darkness for a long time.

He has not yet understood the world, he has not yet sorted out his own feelings, and he has not yet learned how to love others.

But he didn't want to reject this long-lasting warmth.

"Next time, Sakura." He flicked the other person's forehead, and the floating pink hair was as eye-catching as when he was a child.

When is the next time?

With the mentality of atonement, Uchiha Sasuke couldn't give a clear answer.

He hasn't figured out when to see her and give her an answer.

She had already caught up with him.

"Sasuke-kun, can you take me with you this time?"

Seeing the girl's tired and expectant look, Uchiha Sasuke couldn't help but laugh.

She is always so brave and brave to express her love.

Before he learned how to love others, someone else loved him.

"Well, let's go together, Sakura."