[Hokage] One tit for another

The high dome seems to gather thick and deep dark clouds in the sky, covering the empty and cold stone room. Small drops of water fall straight down from the dome in the darkness, leaving winding water stains on the bluestone floor.

There was a hint of coldness in the air, like epiphyllum blooming in the dark night.

Is this a former territory of the Uchiha clan?

Round stone pillars stand in all directions, supporting this palace-like building.Perhaps this place once prospered, blood and glory shining on the ancient teachings on the wall.

But now, here is just a barren ruins.

I walked through the corridor step by step, and the dark gray stone wall presented a cold and solemn texture, just like the feeling that the Uchiha clan once gave me.

I never paid attention to the family business, because these are Itachi's birthright and obligation, but now, these belong to me.

And I want to make this place the end of me and Itachi.

The air seemed to be stagnant, with a deathly silence.

The sound of my footsteps echoed in the empty corridor, mixed with the sound of water drops, as if the clansmen were whispering.

When I came to the central hall, I looked around, and almost without hesitation, I sat on the only main seat above the hall.

I don't know what the only stone seat in an empty hall symbolizes, and I don't know who once sat on this throne made of hammered stone, because there is no need for even this stone seat in the future.

The process of sitting on the throne and waiting was a bit boring, but I felt unprecedented joy in my heart, and this anticipation even dispelled the previous anger towards Danzo.

It's finally coming... After so long, I've finally arrived.

The Sun Falcon landed on my shoulder silently like a ghost. I took the scroll it brought, and after seeing the contents clearly, I couldn't help but feel a little headache.

A specially made scroll can record the political structure and secrets of a country in detail, but the one in my hand is full of condemnation and condemnation of me.

You know, Sun Falcon took a lot of confidentiality protection measures for his trip. Even if they were dissatisfied before, Shuiyue and the others only dared to write some densely packed small characters in the corner of the information to complain.But this time, when I opened it, I saw the whole page full of "bastards". The size was huge and the font was distorted. It seemed that as long as one hundred and eight angry "bastards" were collected, the god of curse could be summoned.

Are they trying to curse me to death?

It's so strange, obviously I haven't planned to die, but everyone seems to think that I will die.Even the always obedient "Sasuke MLM Group" is about to rebel.

I read the scroll from beginning to end, but I couldn't find any words other than scolding me.

I just asked them to do a little favor at the end... Shuiyue and the others wouldn't be able to do that, could they?They were quite happy when I punched the five major countries and kicked the eight tails before, why are even Xianglin and Shigego angry this time?

Tsk, forget it.They'll do it anyway.

I burned the scroll and swung the Sunfalcon back.

There was a rustling sound from the dome. I didn't look up, but I knew that the audience I had booked was coming.

Absolutely... the creatures that grow with aloe vera, whether they are half white or half black, are very interesting.

If my calculations are not wrong, the masked circle man should stop Naruto and the others at this time, so as to leave enough space for Itachi and me.

I have to say that the masked man and Jue are really good helpers for me. They followed me secretly along the way. My illusion will fully satisfy their desire for voyeurism, and at the same time let them help me spread some news I need.

"Tread, step, step..."

Familiar footsteps approached one by one, I opened my eyes, and a thin figure came into view.It was still in the same wide robe, his face was slightly pale, and his lines became firmer due to adulthood, but his eyelashes were still very long, trembling slightly covering his eyes.As if he had finally come to me, he raised his eyes and looked at me from a distance. In the gradually blurred field of vision, my figure was clearly reflected in those midnight-like black eyes for the first time.

—For the first time in nine years, he has me in his eyes.

After nine years, I looked at him, and I saw myself in those familiar eyes again.

Only nine years ago, those eyes were full of tenderness and smiles, and the little me in it had a round face, and my eyes were always wide open, dumbfounded, like a petrified idiot. squirrel.Nine years later, those eyes were like a blind man, losing all spirit, as if covered by a fog that would never be lifted, with numbness and indifference in the darkness, and my face reflected in the pupils was icy cold.

——It was as if everything had been lost.There is a river that cannot be crossed between us.

There is no rush and conflict of the brief encounter before, nor the disdain and neglect deliberately disguised.

It seemed that he had finally found his chance. In a daze, Itachi looked at me very seriously, as if he wanted to engrave something into his eyes.

But soon, he became that strange itachi again.

"You are here." Itachi said indifferently, with determination in his voice.

That's the Weasel statement I hate the most, as if he controls everything and everyone is just ridiculous ants in his eyes.

"Aren't you looking for me?" I sneered and said sarcastically, "I thought that someone who chased me all over the five countries was looking for me."

Itachi was unmoved by my sarcasm, but frowned slightly, and said: "This is your purpose, to cause war? Do you know how many people will suffer because of your willful actions? "

"Does your vision make you unable to see yourself clearly? To move people you shouldn't do, to do things you shouldn't do... Your capacity has become so narrow. You..."

"I really can't see it..." I squinted my eyes, and finally couldn't help interrupting him, and said coldly, "You who killed the whole clan still have such a bodhisattva heart."

Itachi's pupils shrank suddenly.

For a moment, Itachi seemed to have been punched hard in the face, and his expression was very embarrassed, as if all the indifference had been broken into rain.

But I know it's just an illusion, because Itachi is like a frozen statue, his emotions are hidden under the black robe of red clouds. ——I really want to thank that robe, that is his battle suit, all his camouflage, all his persistence.

Inexplicably, my throat choked, but the evil fire that had been suppressed in my heart burned more and more vigorously, almost burning my eyes red.

I pinched my palms hard, but insisted on speaking.

Don't be soft on him!

... Absolutely not!

At least, I want to really win once against Itachi.

"You actually care about those insignificant people." I twitched the corner of my mouth, not knowing how blunt I was.

The room was silent, maybe only a second passed, or maybe it was a long time before time began to flow again.

"Is that so..." Itachi responded meaninglessly, his eyes shifted away, as if he was looking at a place far behind me, "That's right." He whispered softly, as if whispering, "In your opinion, Everyone doesn't matter."

My breath was stagnant, and I squeezed my hands tightly.

Fucking want to punch this bastard in the nose.Can he recover after knocking his nose crooked?

What the hell am I doing?

Why can't I stop talking nonsense every time I'm paired with this guy?

What are we doing here?

Standing up and arguing?

Are we primary school students?Just standing, watching, laughing, trying to throw vicious words on the other person's face, just to see the other person's hurt expression.

Since when...we subconsciously want to hurt each other?

Why on earth should I have the same knowledge as this little kid?

I've seen him wipe his nose with his hands when he has a cold and runny nose, and I've seen him sneaking behind a tree to urinate, why must he be so quick with his tongue at this time?

——As if as long as he looks hurt, I win!

What the hell did I win? !

I don't know what Itachi was thinking, but I don't know if it was my illusion. Seeing my expression, he seemed to be at a loss. He moved the corner of his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

A drop of water fell from the high dome onto my face.

I pulled out the knife suddenly, and came to Itachi in an instant. Itachi and I moved at the same time, and raised my hand to hold my knife with Kunai.The blades rubbed against each other, making a harsh sound of creaking, and a few sparks burst out.

I pushed Itachi hard, then raised my leg and kicked it.

Itachi blocked my leg whip, and soon fought dozens of moves back and forth with me.

"Have you made up your mind, Itachi."

I said in a low voice, while punching the clone in front of me, I threw Kunai with my backhand and shot behind a column.

I returned to the black-and-white world again, the sky was full of bitterness, collided with the hidden weapon shot by Itachi, and ejected in all directions, large and small hidden weapons fell to the ground, and dense silk threads almost covered the space.

I pulled the silk thread violently, making the transparent and tough silk thread tense, and lightning spread along the thread in an instant, forming an overwhelming grid.

Dazzling thunder flashed and crackled continuously, as if completely engulfing Itachi's figure.

But a few seconds later, black flames centered on Itachi and spread along the silk thread, and the thunder and lightning seemed to be swallowed by the fire of Amaterasu.

As soon as I pulled the silk thread, countless silk threads with the power of thunder quickly bounced around, sweeping across the wall, leaving criss-crossing scratches.

The cylinder entwined with the silk thread snapped and fell with a roar.

I avoided Amaterasu and waved the silk threads in mid-air. These silk threads were like magic weapons, easily cutting off the stone pillars and walls supporting the entire hall.

The stones were broken, and the smoke and dust seemed to obscure the thunder and lightning.The tall dome collapsed, crashing into tiny pieces between Itachi and me.

The sun shone in from outside, sprinkled on Itachi and me, and the blue sky was exposed from behind the collapsed half dome.

Amaterasu's flames burned on the ground, swaying with the wind.

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[Explain, the following paragraph is the fragment of Itachi accidentally killing Sasuke. I originally wrote it like this, but I can’t continue writing it like this orz, so everyone should read it as a side story, it has nothing to do with the main text]

I rushed up again, the tachi slashed from mid-air with lightning flashing, Itachi raised his hand to hold it, in a flash, he clasped my wrist, and grabbed the knife with his backhand.

The Taidao left my hand, and the creaking thunder and lightning stopped abruptly. All this happened so fast, Itachi subconsciously stabbed the knife out, and my falling trend has not stopped. I only feel a pain in my heart, as if He was gripped so hard that it was suffocating.

Blood spattered out, staining half of Itachi's face red.

Time seemed to pause at this moment, Itachi's pupils dilated suddenly, he stared blankly at me, at the sword that had sunk into my heart, more and more blood flowed out along the sword, dripping between us the ground.

Itachi seemed to have lost all reaction, and something seemed to be broken in those scarlet Sharingan eyes.

At that moment, the expression on Itachi's face was indescribable, as if great sadness engulfed him, his world collapsed, and everything went away from him.He stood there blankly, as if he didn't think about anything, and couldn't remember anything.

As if the world is completely ending at this moment, this is the end of the world.Breathing, heartbeat, thinking...all have stopped, as if a boundless thread has been cut off abruptly, and there is no future.

Only my blood is still flowing, flowing through Itachi's hands.

"How does it feel to kill your brother with your own hands?"

The me who was stabbed in the heart disappeared, and the intact me appeared in front of Itachi, and asked maliciously.

I look forward to seeing Itachi's more sad expression, hope that he will collapse, hope that he will cry bitterly.

Isn't this what Itachi expected?Die at my hands.

Did he even think about my feelings a little bit?The feeling of killing his brother with his own hands...he should also experience it.

Oh, but it's not the first time this guy has done something like this.

Maybe he's used to it?

For a long time, Itachi didn't respond.

There were still tiny splashes of blood on his face, and his pupils were still extremely dilated.He suddenly trembled, and the sword fell to the ground with a bang.

Itachi was trembling.

I have never seen such a ferret before, trembling uncontrollably, fragile and collapsed, showing pain and fear as if he had lost all reason.

The long hair hangs down, blocking Itachi's eyes, I can't see his expression clearly, but I can feel the overwhelming sadness.

Hello...is he all right?

I never thought... let him really show such a broken expression.

I was at a loss and took a step forward: "You..." Couldn't it be?

"Snapped--"

I turned my head to the side, my face was burning with pain.

There was a moment of blankness in my mind, and then I realized in a daze what the hell was going on.

Itachi slapped me?

Itachi actually slapped me? !

I looked up and saw Itachi was half-raised his hands, looking at me in a daze, his hands were still trembling slightly.But obviously, this slap stunned even himself.

We looked at each other, and we both saw blankness and bewilderment in each other's eyes.

The cheeks swelled belatedly, and I felt that one eye was a little swollen, and I squinted involuntarily.There was some itching in the nose, and warm liquid flowed out sparingly.

The slap was so fast and urgent that maybe even Itachi didn't know how hard he used it.But I could feel that not only the nosebleeds, but also the corners of the mouth were cracked, and the teeth were stuck in the mouth. My mouth was full of blood, and even the teeth were faintly loose.

My head was dizzy and my ears were ringing.

This development was completely beyond my expectation, so the first slap in my life was a solid one.

But in the second after the slap, the crisp sound seemed to still reverberate in the air.

I was hugged by Itachi so tightly that I could barely breathe.

This is really... a surprise.

I froze for two seconds, then hesitantly wrapped my arms around Itachi's shoulders and hugged him back.

The author has something to say: Well, for Brother Itachi, Zuo Erdan's previous indifference was a shadow of his childhood, so he accidentally said it out during the quarrel.

It is said that swearing does not reveal faults, but Sasuke lost his mind as soon as he met Itachi, so...their conversation can be summed up as

Sasuke: You killed my whole family, you are indifferent and perverted!

Brother Weasel: You don't care about anyone, you are even more indifferent and perverted!

Sasuke: ...you dare to scold me? ! 【#￥%……@】

Brother Weasel: [Grievance] You scolded me first QAQ