[Naruto] The hardest thing to do

I fluttered.

I also know that it is the busy man Itachi Uchiha who released his dear brother's pigeons. Thinking of the little guy coming out of ninja school excitedly, itachi nodded his eyebrows and said "forgive me". I don't know if it's luck or misfortune.

So I thought of Zhishui again, the brother I only had in the past that I almost can't remember.

When I am alone, my thoughts always go far away, and I let myself be distracted to think about these things. I was a little rushed when I came out, but now I am not in a hurry to go back.

If I can't see Itachi, then my question can only be asked to my mother when I go back and find a suitable opportunity.

Even if I take the graduation exam tomorrow, I still have to complete this year's class, and there are still two full semesters to study.Something, and something big, will happen in a year.My mother left early and returned late, and the conversation with me was only a few words in a few days, and I couldn't catch any clues at all. I could only start from other tribesmen.

For example, members of the Konoha Police Force, my mother's colleagues.

A few days later, the news that I also submitted my graduation application spread throughout the school. Hana Inuzuka wanted to chat with me, but I changed the topic to avoid it.Don't say she can't understand it, and I, Uchiha, don't understand it either, and I'm going to find out the reason.

The graduation exam was arranged at the end of the semester, I studied film and television, and fished in troubled waters in school every day.Ontology began to receive training from my mother. During this period, I met and even came into contact with Mr. Fuyue.

The mother knelt down on one side, bent down deeply, and said: "The dog is dull, not as talented as Young Master Itachi, but he is also an awakened Sharingan. If the patriarch does not dislike it, he can also let him Do something for the family."

I followed silently, but I felt horrified in my heart. I haven't used Sharingan for a long time, and my mother didn't mention it either.Now that she's using that as a bargaining chip on me, it makes me very uneasy.

Master Fuyue's eyes fell on my back, and he gave a faint "hmm", whether he was happy or not.

"Itachi, I remember, you were born at the same time."

Uchiha Itachi hasn't looked at me since I entered the room, just stared down at a piece of floor in front of him, and replied neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes, Father."

"The task after that, let's go together."

I don't know what the task is, but I heard my mother's rare joyful words: "Master Xie Patriarch."

Then I backed out with my mother, and when I closed the door, I still saw Itachi's side face, neither sad nor happy.

"What is the mission, mother?" I couldn't help asking on the way back.

My mother's black hair was tied behind her, but it also lost the glossy black and smooth luster I remembered. Her expression was more relaxed than I had ever seen before.

"It's a major task related to the clan." She said, "After you finish, you can go directly to the Anbu after graduation."

"You will be the only one who doesn't even have to make a transition to become Anbu. Itachi is not as good as you."

Only then did I understand why my mother let me stay in the ninja school for three years, and then brought me up at this critical moment.I didn't know that she also had the idea of ​​comparison. Her parents had almost the same idea. Mr. Fuyue agreed, maybe because she thought that no matter what I did, I was just a student who didn't go out of ninja school, and I couldn't compare with Itachi.

This subtle thought of showing off.

Just like I used to be, also as a Uchiha, I don't think I am inferior to Itachi at all.But now that I've stopped thinking about competing with Itachi, I'm being asked to compare with him again.

At this time, I shouldn't answer the conversation, but just followed my mother back home silently. She waved her hand and went into the house by herself.

If only three years ago, Itachi and I were both students.Itachi is already from Anbe, how can I compare him to him.

A thin layer of water vapor condensed on the surface of the plastic bottle, and it dripped down on the ground along the fingers, extending from the kitchen to the corridor.I sat on Itachi's favorite seat, and felt sad.

It just so happened that the shadow □□ I stayed at the ninja school canceled the art, and the tiredness came from my body. The weather in April is the warmest, and I fell asleep without knowing it.

I didn't sleep much, at least I heard the sound that Itachi didn't restrain himself deliberately when he came.He raised his eyes in a daze, and vaguely saw the movement of his hand retracting.

"what are you doing."

Itachi didn't answer me, and sat across from me.I also slowly woke up, crossed my legs and yawned. The back of my head was leaning against the pillar, which was a bit stiff, but at this time my whole body was stiff, and I don't know how long I had slept.

It shouldn't be too long, the sun has not completely sunk below the horizon, leaving only a solitary afterglow.

I didn't say anything, and my drowsy mind was still running slowly, and it took me a while to realize the purpose of his coming here at this time: "Is it about a mission?"

Uchiha Itachi nodded, and roughly said the time and place of the mission.

I woke up instantly.

"So... is Anbu's mission?"

"No." Itachi said, "But the team is led by people from Anbu, the mission level is A, and the purpose is to steal information."

I answered, got up and wanted to get tea for Itachi, but he stopped me.

"I'm going back now."

Uchiha Itachi stood up, and I realized that he was already taller than me, which I hadn't noticed before.

"Your mother wanted you to join Anbe, too. But...Anbe is not for you."

I don't need you to tell me about this kind of thing.It's better to say that I never thought about joining Anbe, but I just wanted to fulfill my mother's wish.

"You..." He seemed to want to say something more, but he swallowed it back after all.

I don't know what he wants to say, I just look at the stars that are gradually climbing into the night, and go back to the room to have dinner alone.