[Hokage] One tit for another

Why do humans fight each other?Where is the meaning of life?If being alive is really important, why is everyone harvesting life without any scruples?

When Itachi sent the sword into the enemy's heart again, maybe a lot of thoughts flashed through his mind.Blood splashed on his face accompanied by screams and curses before he died, but Itachi's hand holding the knife was steady without any tremor.

He withdrew his hand indifferently, and let the gradually cold body fall at his feet, without disturbed breathing.It seemed that apart from the constant dripping of blood from the sword, there was nothing to prove that he had just ended a living life.

In missions, Itachi has always been impeccable. Although he is the youngest in the team, his excellent fire escape and shuriken skills, coupled with his superb Sharingan, have made him the most reliable main force.

Even among Konoha's countless talented ninjas, Itachi is still outstanding, outstanding, and stands out from the crowd.

But Itachi doesn't like killing people, nor does he like the sticky texture and taste of blood.

More and more tasks flooded him like a sea of ​​blood.He could harvest life with ease, and watched indifferently as corpses fell in front of him, blood flowing wantonly, but his heart was so numb that he couldn't feel the cold.

The rotting corpses piled up like a mountain, and the air was sticky with broken flesh and blood. Itachi could only feel a disgusting smell of corpses that penetrated into the marrow of his bones.

Itachi was a little confused, he was confused by such a fragile life, and he was extremely tired of the endless battles between humans.

It seemed that he was resisting all these in secret, but he did nothing after all.

He never tried to change, just silently, took one task after another, and then completed them.

Itachi is a natural ninja, with absolute obedience and sense of identity to the task.

This is normal, all ninjas are proud of completing the task, even the parents expressed joy and pride after knowing Itachi was able to complete the task well at a young age.

Itachi also felt that there was nothing wrong with it.

A task is a task, and it is impossible for him to be affected by his little personal preferences.

In the world of ninjas, hypocritical emotions such as "disgusting blood" are not allowed to exist.

Perhaps Yin Hong's Sharingan was born to reflect blood.

Itachi may also feel guilty for killing people at the beginning, right?He can't remember clearly, he only knows that the feeling of taking a person's life with his own hands is amazing, but the target used in daily practice has been replaced by a real person. He calmly calculated the angle of the shuriken in his mind, while still Pay attention to the surrounding environment, those who died in his hands are like clouds and smoke that dissipate with the wind, leaving no trace at all.

——No matter what Itachi thought in his heart, from the beginning to the end, Itachi never flinched from killing people.

Itachi has always been aware of his nature as an executioner.

But when Itachi rushed back to the village covered in blood, he suddenly hesitated.

Sasuke...

That child will wait for Itachi at the entrance of the village every time he returns from a mission.

Although Sasuke never disliked the blood stains on his body, how dare Itachi bring those dirty things close to his younger brother?

The blood and slaughter in Sasuke's world should not appear, nor should it be wrapped in a strong smell of corpses.

So, it seems to be driven by instinct.Whether it's the cold bath in the dilapidated hotel or the icy stream in the wilderness, Itachi can always find a place to clean himself up before returning to the village.

He wrapped up the fragmentary wounds on his body and washed off the coagulated blood clots on his clothes. His hands were covered with mottled black blood stains, and he had to wash them repeatedly to restore them to cleanliness.Then he changed into the spare clothes and tidied his hair again, and Itachi changed from the dirty killer hiding in the dark into a gentle and gentle brother.

Back in the village, the teammates left after returning to their missions, only Itachi was still standing at the entrance of the village.

The night is very quiet, only the tiny stars twinkle in the sky.While itachi was worried about the safety of his younger brother, he was looking forward to it sweetly and expectantly.

After completing the task, everyone should be exhausted. Everyone just wants to go home and have a good sleep, but Itachi is full of energy.

It seems that the most important part of the whole mission lies in this waiting.

It was also because of this short wait that it supported Itachi to come back alive after life and death struggles again and again.

The figure of Sasuke finally appeared at the end of the road, and the child ran over panting, his cheeks flushed red from eagerness, the moment he saw Itachi, those big black eyes suddenly lit up, as if a little starlight had rendered the whole scene night.

It seemed that the whole night was lit up by such a small figure.

Itachi caught the younger brother and hugged him carefully, his movements were as light as possible, as if he didn't dare to disturb the trembling dewdrops on the petals, or he was afraid that his overly eager movements would scare Sasuke .

"Welcome back, brother."

The child's soft and waxy voice sounded, it was obviously the simplest words, but it seemed so warm that I wanted to cry.

Sasuke hugged Itachi, raised his head slightly, his eyes reflected Itachi's figure, as if Itachi was his whole world.

Billions of stars bloomed in his eyes.

At that moment, all of Itachi's confusion and perplexity, irritability and disgust, depression and haze... everything shattered in the air like a bubble, without even making a sound.

Itachi looked at Sasuke smiling at him, so he didn't think about anything, because Sasuke covered everything, those confusions and confusions were so insignificant compared to Sasuke.

Itachi couldn't take it anymore and hugged his little brother tightly.

Smelling the familiar scent of Sasuke, the warmth passed into his body through every part, and Itachi just wanted to hug him a little tighter, as if nothing could satisfy his desire and greed at that moment.

In a daze, Itachi remembered the night of the first murder.Maybe there was such an insignificant second, when Itachi closed his eyes, he saw the ghosts transformed from the souls of his sword, but soon, those hideous faces were torn apart by Sasuke.

Itachi couldn't help but recall Sasuke's smile. He didn't smile often, but sometimes he would smile secretly with his eyes bent, as if to hide his happiness. The child always pursed his lips, but couldn't suppress it. The upturned corners of the mouth seemed to melt snow into a warm light in that smile.

That kind of laughter almost occupied Itachi's entire thoughts and dispelled all the coldness.

Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke...

It seems that every corner of the world is the shadow of Sasuke.

When he was injured and out of strength, Itachi thought about Sasuke, and there was such a younger brother waiting for his return at home, how could he fall down, how could he not go back?When he was tired, Itachi thought about Sasuke, as if he would have unlimited motivation whenever he thought of his younger brother waiting for him to go back and play together.Even in a daze, Itachi still couldn't help but think of Sasuke.

It seemed to have become a habit, and the warm current surged through Itachi's body, so he continued to support it.

"Welcome back, brother."

A low laugh echoed in Itachi's chest.

Oh, how can this be? ...too foul.

Every time.

Time and time again, saying those words, showing that smile, inadvertently, hit his heart deeply.

Every moment with him, his heart seemed to be beating violently.Always make some fatal little moves, let him be in a trance, lose his mind, and be defeated.

Then, I couldn't help but want to get closer, want to be warmer, and want to be immersed in it forever.

Like a lunatic, when he is not around, his mind is full of him, once he appears, his eyes are fixed on him and he can't take it away.

Obviously knowing that the only one immersed in it is himself, and knowing that this is already a bit sick, but Itachi still can't control himself.

There is no way... Sasuke is too beautiful.

Who can resist such warmth?

The child was attached to him wholeheartedly, taking care of every bit of his feelings.Even after so many killings, there are still people who are willing to wait for him to go home, smile at him, hug him, and treat him as the closest brother in the world.

Even if everyone in this world would give up Itachi, only Sasuke would not.

Only Sasuke...can have such deadly warmth.

This is his...candlelight.

If everyone is a flickering candle, then in Itachi's life, as long as Sasuke is still burning, that's enough.

As long as the light of the candle is still willing to look after him, then Itachi is the happiest person.

"The Tsundere Observation Record Book" (also known as "The Daily Life of the Crazy Brother") by Weasel

June 6rd, Golden Day, the weather is fine

Today is a special day!

When I come back from a mission, Sasuke will pick me up!Yes, Sasuke greeted me at the entrance of the village!

How can you do this? !He smiled and said, "Brother, welcome back." What the hell... So cute [crossed out] It's too foul!And they even put natto in the bento!Sasuke must have specially prepared it for me!This is the best bento I've ever eaten!

Sasuke is the best!

ps. I'm a little concerned, why did Sasuke come late?He is a very punctual boy.Did you encounter something on the way here?If he was bullied...could it be the same people from the separated family?Looks like it still needs repairs.