[Naruto] The hardest thing to do

...Ah, my arm is numb.

Anyone who has had the experience of sleeping with their arms on their head knows the feeling. The five fingers are cold and the blood circulation is not smooth. It is the most uncomfortable when the needle-like pain and numbness gradually spread from the arm to the fingertips.I ran the chakra tentatively.that feeling.Really.

How exciting it is.

I flexed my fingers a little bit to make myself feel better, and at the same time swallowed a yawn that was about to be brewed, and some tide filled my eyes.When the numbness subsides, there is not even a little bit of the situation in the dream left.

Time flew by, and I didn't realize what I had learned in the past six months. The first semester has already passed.Accompanied by the report card sent home, it is the summer festival that has begun to be busy with preparations.

In the past, I still liked summer festivals very much, and it happened that my birthday was also in these two days.It's just that I haven't been there in the past two years. At most, I sit in the yard and play with kunai, watching the last fireworks rise into the night sky.

But this year I plan to go and see, because I really want to know what kind of yukata Inuzuka Hana will wear, and I really want to see her smiling face at that time.

My mother will definitely not care about me, she will always lock herself in her room on the day of the summer festival, and there will be no special treatment for my birthday after that.Thinking of this, I sighed, and felt that I was really miserable. Obviously, I also had the happy life of a family of three, but now it has become what it used to be.

Blame the war?

Blame the war.

I walked slowly from the school to the door with my bag in my hand. Coincidentally, I saw Itachi Uchiha.He obviously saw me too, and after a moment of hesitation, he walked straight towards me.During this process, my mood changed from "what is he doing" to "he came here unexpectedly" to "does he want to fight"...and finally became "oh".

Uchiha Itachi usually only has one topic to talk to me about.

Stop the water.

I'm so surprised, even though he knows I don't like to hear that name, he still always brings me some recent news about Shisui Uchiha, he joined Anbe, he was injured because of a mission, how he is.

Either show his younger brother, Sasuke can crawl, call someone, and softly call him brother.

It's annoying to hear.

You have a younger brother, isn't it?

According to the Uchiha family's way of hospitality, and because of the identity of the other party, although I really wanted him to finish talking and leave quickly, I still had to reluctantly bring him into the house.

I have to say that my relationship with Uchiha Itachi has not improved in the past few months, it just changed from turning a blind eye to because he nodded at me so I had to return the salute, and it has nothing to do with my own likes and dislikes towards him .

When he entered the door, he lowered his eyelashes and said "excuse me". Even people who don't like him have to admit that he was gentle and polite just now, and he was the type of child my mother liked very much before.

Living in a place surrounded by "other people's children", I couldn't be more classic.

I dug out the tea leaves from the cupboard, smelled them for mildew, found that the taste was still good, and made tea for him with some disappointment, sat opposite him and waited for him to speak.

"Zhishui wants to see you."

The opening speech this time is different from usual, isn't it?I blew on the tea leaves, tried my best to suppress my beating heartbeat, and pretended to be calm.

"Why? He can see me anytime he wants, and I didn't hide from him."

The one who has been hiding is Zhishui, not only will he never return to this house, but he will rarely even attend clan activities.Although there may be a factor that he is Anbe, but the Uchiha clan is so big, unless it is intentional hiding, otherwise it is impossible for me to not see it all.

Uchiha Itachi has also learned to get along with me now, and only by removing those aggressive and bad words can he find some real intentions.He replied calmly: "There are many pairs of eyes behind Zhishui, and his actions are not so convenient."

"Then let me go find him?" I raised my eyebrows.

Uchiha Itachi actually smiled slightly, which made his facial features suddenly come alive, showing a little more vitality that is usually invisible to children of this age.

"That's right, because we just worship the younger generation with the title of 'Quickly Standing Water'."

I was a little dazed, and only then realized that I had been expressionless all this time.Hana Inuzuka also told me this point, after all, I am both Uchiha, and I receive no less attention than Itachi, but I, a child of a branch family, always have a bitter and bitter expression, and I look like a younger brother than the young master. Uchiha Itachi is even harder to get along with.

Will he laugh when he is with Zhishui?

Will you smile brighter?

I was a little reluctant to meet him face to face again, so I nodded hastily, noncommittal.The cup of tea in front of Uchiha Itachi was still slightly hot, he took a sip and laughed again - after bringing the words to me, he was obviously much more relaxed towards me.

"You're not very good at making tea."

"I want you to take care of it." I turned my eyes away, I didn't want to show any badness in front of him, but if I wanted to compare with him, I would have suffered a crushing defeat, just because of my poor self-esteem.

After Uchiha Itachi left, I thought about him, about Shisui, and about my mother.I think my question may, no, it must be answered at Zhishui.

From this point of view, it is necessary to meet Zhishui.

The author has something to say:...it's so cold, Jinjiang.Are you so indifferent?