[Hokage] One tit for another

"Sasuke is so good, he already knows how to help mom make rice balls!" The woman wearing an apron said with a smile, a few strands of long black hair slid down her shoulders, giving off a soft luster.

"Sasuke, wait for your brother obediently at the entrance of the village, don't run around casually." The majestic patriarch of the Uchiha clan said this, while secretly looking away from the newspaper, looking at his younger son, then frowned, "Sasuke, put your shoes on Set it up."

"Sasuke, how could you let your brother kill your mother? You know the future, don't you? Why didn't you save us?" The woman's fair cheeks were stained with blood, which was so red that it was dazzling.She still had a gentle smile, but her words revealed an indescribable coldness.

"Sasuke, even if we are all dead, we must not forget the glory of the Uchiha clan." The patriarch sternly ordered while covering his bleeding abdomen.He's still as serious as ever.

Uchiha's old house seemed to be soaked in blood, exuding a gloomy and damp atmosphere.

The picture kept shaking, and then shattered like a mirror. Those flickering fragments flew around, and finally joined together to form another picture.

It was an old dilapidated house, with yellowed water stains spreading in the corners, like a winding creeper vine.

"Xiao Zuo, what are you talking about, kid?"

"Auntie, don't you go back today, okay? You are already very tired, and it will be dangerous to ride home by bike."

"Hey, don't worry, there is no danger. Auntie, I have been walking this road for many years."

"But……"

"Okay, auntie will make a cake for you tomorrow."

"Auntie! Really..."

"Be good, Xiao Zuo has always been the best. Auntie has important things to do when she gets home today, so don't delay."

The door was pushed open, and the setting sun poured in from the world outside the door.

"You're going to die, Auntie, you're going to die! Just this day, don't go back, okay?"

The person who was about to go out stopped, turned around and smiled.The water-like sunlight sprinkled on her body, half bright and half dark.All memories are blurred, only the familiar smile at the corner of her mouth is deeply engraved in her mind.

"What nonsense are you talking about, Xiao Zuo. See you tomorrow."

Yes, just talking silly.

I just saw that my aunt's health is not good, coupled with the excessive fatigue these days, she may experience dizziness on the way home by bike for a while, which is very dangerous, but it does not necessarily lead to accidents, let alone death.

...that's right, that's all.

However, how did I see the big truck that was oncoming?

I can't see the future, I can only speculate based on the data I have, and that van is nothing but baseless stuff.It is impossible for me to see what is about to happen thousands of miles away.

The door closed in front of his eyes, blocking the last ray of sunlight outside the house.

However, that person never appeared again.

"Isn't this kid too wicked?"

"Yeah, we all heard that day."

"I heard him say that Xiao Chen would die, and then he really..."

"Yes, yes, I think he is usually weird."

"I don't know why, but when I saw that child's eyes, I felt hairy."

"Oh, I feel the same way."

"Good boy, come and tell Uncle, can you see what is about to happen?"

"No."

"It's okay, uncle won't harm you, you knew something would happen to this aunt that day, right?"

"……Do not."

"How do you know? Did you see it, or what?"

"I do not know."

"Uncle knows, you can see the future, right? Don't be afraid, this is a gift from God."

"I said I couldn't!"

I am not afraid!I, no, can, see, arrive, not come!

If I could, if I could really foresee the future, I would definitely not let Aunt Chen go out, absolutely!Aunt Chen died because I couldn't see it!

No one can stop the established facts. Where there is a cause, there will be an effect. If the cause has already been planted, there will be an effect.Aunt Chen's increasingly tired body, as well as the truck driver's alcoholism, were doomed long ago.

...I only have a useless ability, and I can't do anything.

I opened my eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling in the darkness. My first reaction was a little ridiculous.I was dreaming?I also think of things from so long ago, those pasts that I have long since let go...

It's all Uchiha Itachi's fault!

I sat up angrily. If he hadn’t mentioned the promise of “working together”, I wouldn’t have suddenly thought of the extermination of the genocide. district" old story.

Of course, I will never admit that I brought up that broken agreement first.

Thinking of Itachi's happy and satisfied smile when he made an appointment with me, I was extremely unbalanced in my heart. Fortunately, he happened to be on a mission and left happily.Leave me cranky at home alone!

Why should I be so uncomfortable, he can be immersed in his own happiness!

Based on the idea that I would be unhappy and others would not be happy, I got up from the bed and planned to sneak outside to catch two frogs and throw them on Itachi's bed. Anyway, Itachi was on a mission and was not at home tonight.

However, when I passed by the door of the bathroom, I found that the light in the bathroom was on, and there was the sound of dripping water inside.I just passed by my parents' bedroom. The two of them probably did something disharmonious in the first half of the night. At this time, they are sleeping soundly. Only Itachi can take a bath at this time.

I didn't expect Itachi to complete the task so quickly.

I sigh.

Itachi's hateful smiling face appeared in front of my eyes again, and my eyes lit up. Isn't this a good opportunity?

As early as when Itachi touched my whole body, took off my pants regardless of my will... and changed my diaper, I decided that one day I must get revenge. Why can he see me naked and drag me into the water? Let me take a bath, and I want to wash back too!

I pushed the door, only to find Itachi had locked the door from the inside.

You have to lock the door when you take a shower in your own home, what a stink!

I raised my hand angrily and knocked on the door.

Itachi's voice came from inside the door: "Sasuke?" Although it was a question, the tone was quite certain.I stood in front of the door for so long, with Itachi's vigilance, he probably knew I was outside the door from the very beginning.

"What's the matter? It's so late, why don't you go to bed?" The sound of pattering water became quieter, and Itachi's voice became clearer.

"Brother, brother." I ignored his question, called him, and slammed the door "bang bang bang".

The ferret over there seemed to have turned off the water, and came to the door and opened it for me.

As soon as the door opened, I got in, and then locked the door behind my back, without giving Itachi a chance to refute. I looked at him with bright eyes, and called sweetly, "Brother, you're back."

There was only a towel around Itachi's waist, and the room was filled with steaming mist, but there was no water in the bathtub. It seemed that Itachi was going to simply take a shower.

Itachi looked at me with some doubts: "What's the matter, Sasuke, can't you sleep at night? I'm taking a shower and I'll be fine soon. Can I come and accompany you after I finish washing? You'll get your clothes wet."

I stepped on the water and ran to the bathtub, reached out my hand into the empty bathtub, turned my head to look at Itachi: "There is no water, why don't you take a bath, brother?"

Itachi smiled and explained to me: "I just take a shower and don't take a bath."

Of course I know this, but how could I let you go so easily.

I turned on the faucet next to the bathtub and watched hot water rushing into the bathtub, and a white mist immediately rose.

"Sasuke?" Itachi came over in surprise.

"Brother, can I run water for you? I'll give you a bath." I raised my head, blinked, and looked at Itachi expectantly.

Itachi didn't seem to have expected it at all, his eyes widened in surprise, showing a rare expression of astonishment.He and I looked at each other for a while, then turned away suddenly, looked away, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little uncomfortable: "Sasuke...cough, why do you think of this?"

I don't know if it's because of the steaming heat, or for some other reason, Itachi's cheeks are slightly flushed, and his long hair is tied up on the side of his neck, making him look a bit delicate.

I knew Itachi wouldn't refuse.

The plan was successful, I took the bath towel and soap from the shelf beside me, and laid out these toiletries one by one, with a weird sense of contentment, as if reliving the joy of bathing Mao Mao... Oh, Mao Mao is A parrot, my pet for five years, which I ended up burying in a evergreen pot.

"Because my brother bathed me when I was young, and now I have to bathe my brother too." Hearing Itachi's question, I answered distractedly.

"Sasuke, do you remember... I gave you a bath?" Itachi asked.

That's right, toothless and unforgettable... Before I could say this answer, I immediately realized that I almost bit off my tongue.

It's too bad, I slipped my tongue without paying attention, when did Itachi give me a bath?Five months or eight months?Do children generally remember things at this time?

"Mom said it, so I also washed it for my brother." I replied calmly, praising my wit in my heart.

Itachi kept looking at me, with a slight smile in his eyes, and those warm black eyes seemed to be soaked with water vapor, making them more bright and gentle.

The water was full, and a white mist filled the bathroom.

I turned off the tap and greeted Itachi politely: "Brother, the water is ready."

Itachi didn't move, just smiled: "Sasuke."

"Huh?" I looked at him suspiciously.

"Water...you didn't add cold water." Itachi said lightly.

Was discovered?I was deeply disappointed, but I reacted immediately, pretending to be upset and saying, "Oops! I forgot!"

There was a hint of helplessness in Itachi's smile, he stretched out his hand to me, no matter how I dodged, his slender fingers finally poked on my forehead.

I covered my forehead and looked up at Itachi. Itachi was not angry, but a little funny at my behavior.

It is this attitude that makes me dissatisfied, what are you doing?Obviously I am a little kid, but I pretend to be mature. In comparison, I am the real kid.

To be honest, I don't understand.How can a person tolerate another person like this?It's as if no matter what he does he can't be angry and can be forgiven.

I have a lot of stink problems, I know that, if someone pissed me off like I pissed off the ferret, like putting a bathtub of boiling hot water for me to wash, I would definitely push him into the bathtub and take a good wash, no Don't even think about coming out when the water is cold.

Therefore, Itachi's tolerance and good temper at these times made me 1 incomprehensible.

If you want to do this for the sake of being an older brother, it would be too scary, right?No wonder I had to implement the one-child policy in my previous life.

Probably because Itachi is always so good-tempered, that's why I tormented him, wanting to see how he would get angry, and see where his bottom line is.

It's a pity that Itachi's bottom line is as mysterious and tolerant as the sea, as if it could disappear without a trace at any time.

... But maybe it's because ninjas think differently from ordinary people?

Like a bathtub full of hot water, ordinary people can't do anything about it, but Itachi easily solved it. He made a few handprints and performed a small water escape technique. The scalding hot water rose and the cold water quickly mixed Appropriate water temperature.

——So, the world in the eyes of geniuses is different from ours.Ordinary people at this age are still learning the elementary techniques of throwing shuriken, but Itachi can flexibly use water escape with one-handed mudra.

Seeing my expression, Itachi smiled and tapped my forehead, and said, "Do you want to learn, Sasuke? I'll teach you tomorrow, just practice more. But now, don't you want to give me a bath?"

"Well, brother, please sit down quickly." I stopped obsessing over the gap between geniuses and ordinary people, and pushed Itachi.

Although Itachi is just a kid with nothing to do now, and there is no such thing as a figure, but I have to say that it is only ten years old, but Itachi has firm texture, and there is no fat that a child should have. Speaking of the muscles trained on the arms and legs, even the abdominal muscles are slightly formed. Although there is still a little youthfulness and softness of a child, it is already very close to the body shape of an adult man.

I looked Itachi up and down, then looked down at my chubby figure, and pinched the flesh on my belly, feeling a little frustrated.

I swear that I am absolutely not envious or jealous. The children in Hokage grow up like they have been given hormones, and there are many people who go to the battlefield before they are ten years old, but they completely violate the natural growth law!A lot of people cried and fainted in the toilet because of this, did you make it?

This is normal for me.

I comforted myself repeatedly in my heart. Although I tried my best to think this way, I still threw the towel on the water surface with a "slap" in my hand, splashing a string of water droplets.

My sudden action caused Itachi to look sideways. I looked at Itachi who was standing blankly by the side, looked him up and down, and found that this guy was almost washed, with tiny drops of water dripping down the ends of his hair, and then along his hair. Roll along the texture.

Itachi was very uncomfortable under my gaze, and his muscles tensed imperceptibly, but it was probably because of his majesty as an older brother, so he didn't directly block him with something—why didn't he block it?This cost me a great opportunity to laugh at him.

"Sit down!" I repeated, pushed Itachi under the faucet, and asked, "Have you washed your hair yet?"

Itachi obediently followed my movements and sat on the small stool, lowered his head, his long hair hanging from his shoulders, exposing a small part of his neck.

"No, no." He replied quietly.

Obviously washed it?

However, I have no right to blame him for asking this question despite knowing it. I untied his hair tie and muttered worriedly: "Close your eyes, don't let the shampoo flow into your eyes."

Pour shampoo on, rub, rub, rub~

I tried my best to insert my short fingers into Itachi's hair and gently scraped his scalp.

Since when did he grow his hair from his younger sister's head?

But it looks much better than before... Well, it's even more girly.

This is really a novel experience, I have never washed anyone's hair before.In fact, it is better to say that I have never had such contact with others.

The ferret is very obedient and cooperative.He is much taller than me, but in order to prevent me from raising my hands so hard, he tried his best to curl up, lower his head, and expose the deadliest nape of his neck as a ninja.

Really like a dog.

Thinking of this in my heart, I couldn't help touching Itachi's neck.Then suddenly realized, Huh?This is my first time serving others!What about making trouble for Itachi?No matter how you think about it, I am actually at a disadvantage!

I was holding my breath, but when I saw Itachi's side face with his eyes closed seriously, with a completely trusting and sweet look, the strength of his hands still unconsciously relaxed.

Sooner or later I will be pissed off by him!

I punched him sullenly, and he smiled innocently until he raised his head and opened his eyes.His eyes were shining brightly, looking at me, the corners of his mouth curled up a little shyly.

hell!Is this guy so happy?

So, that night, it was supposed to make trouble for Itachi.

But out of nowhere, I actually soaked in the bathtub with Itachi.The bathtub is very spacious, and the water temperature is just right. I sit on Itachi, and I don't have to worry about drowning in an oversized bathtub.

The human flesh cushion was very comfortable, and Itachi also massaged me professionally. After a while, I fell asleep.

That's weird, why would I share a bath with Itachi?Don't you feel sick all the time?

It's so strange, obviously I had such a dream, and I planned to stay up all night, but why did I fall asleep inexplicably?

It's weird, I've never been able to sleep without being around.

It's strange that there are so many heavy things in my heart, but then I forget them unconsciously.

This must be Itachi's magic!

It's all his fault anyway!

The next day, when I opened my eyes, I saw Itachi's magnified stupid face, and I was confused without saying a word.

It turned out that Itachi didn't care about the attacks from my little arms and legs at all, he was probably really tired, so he hugged me and continued to sleep.

asshole!I'm not a pillow!Put me down, my lord!

It's really disgusting for two men to hug and sleep together!

hateful!I must practice hard!