Every time I'm lazy, I'm putting on big things, and I'm very tired today

"Itachi...what's wrong?" I asked Mikoto hesitantly.

I never expected Itachi to react like this when he saw me, it shouldn't be, could it be that I'm really hated?

Miqin was also a little embarrassed, and patted my shoulder trying to comfort me: "Maybe itachi is too surprised, leave this to me, you go and see what's going on with him."

"Okay..." I scratched my head, dropped the spatula and slid into the living room, found Itachi was not there, and went to his room with ease.

"Itachi, are you in there?"

I knocked on the door, but no one answered me, but I clearly sensed Itachi's chakra was on the other side of the door.

Seeing no movement, I pretended to be wounded and said pitifully, "Does Xiao Weasel hate me? If you don't say a word to me, you must hate me."

As I said that, I wiped away the tears I forced out and made a gesture to leave.

"No! It's not annoying..."

The door opened suddenly, and itachi saw my smile as if he had succeeded in a trick as soon as he appeared, and was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing what to say.

With his head down, he hesitated and explained: "I'm just too surprised, I'm not ready to see you... It's not annoying."

Hearing this, I stretched out my hand to take Itachi into my arms, and gently rubbed the top of his hair.

Itachi has grown taller. The kid who was just reaching my chest is now at the same level as my shoulders. You must know that I am still in the growth stage.

The gap between us is getting smaller and smaller.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Itachi's expression has become less than before. Even in the current situation, I can only understand his thoughts at this time through his eyes.

I was helpless and funny: "I know, I know, Itachi is still a child."

"I'm not young anymore."

Itachi buried his face in front of my chest and said sullenly, as if dissatisfied that I always treat him like a child.

I had no choice but to follow his words, this awkward character is too cute: "Yes, yes, you are a little adult now...are you still angry?"

"I'm not angry."

"Okay, you're not angry, let's go to the living room now, Sasuke and Naruto mentioned you before."

Itachi followed behind me for some reason.

"What did they say?"

Thinking of the conversation between the two children just now, I burst out laughing: "Actually, I didn't say anything, it's just that the children are a bit competitive, and they are arguing about which of us is better."

Itachi said decisively: "Naturally, you are stronger than Yan Yi."

I turned my head and glanced at him inexplicably, and didn't pay attention to the question of this title. Maybe it's because I really grew up and no longer believed what I said before, and Itachi also had his own ideas.

Furthermore, that was originally the result of my wishful thinking.

I shook my head: "You can't be too absolute. Itachi will definitely become better than me one day in the future. You still have a lot of room for improvement."

Of course, I didn't say this nonsense to comfort him. Itachi is only ten years old and has such amazing achievements. He is privately called a "special talent" by Konoha's people.

If you give him a few more years, his ability may not necessarily be higher than mine. In terms of illusion talent, Itachi has already far surpassed me.

Thinking of this, I am the first two big again.Compared with others, my own illusion is simply flawed, and I haven't improved much by racking my brains to study it. However, thanks to Sharingan to make up for this shortcoming, my ability panel looks a little bit better.

Fortunately, although I'm not very good at illusion, I'm good at de-illusionment!As long as it's not a kaleidoscope-level illusion, I'm fine. Even if it is, I can be reckless with it, and it depends on who wins.

I've always been the type to rise to the occasion.

Itachi tilted his head to see that I didn't say anything, and I don't know how much he listened to.I sighed in my heart and simply left the problem to him to think about.

Mikoto is right, Itachi is really worrying.

"Brother, what are you doing, the meal is ready." Naruto saw us, and rushed over and grabbed my clothes.

I picked up Naruto and put him on the mat, and said with a smile: "Ah, I haven't seen Sasuke's brother for a long time, and I went to catch up with him just now."

Naruto suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Hey, did my brother and Sasuke's brother know each other before?"

"Yeah, I hugged Sasuke when he was little."

Although that is not such a good memory.

After hearing this, Naruto gave an exaggerated wow: "Look, Xiao Sasuke, you and I are friends, and our brother is also a friend. We are really destined to say it!"

He held Sasuke's hand and smiled brightly, but the latter grabbed the little dinosaur doll in his arms, and his face was swollen into a bun shape.

I noticed that he looked at me even worse, like a bad guy who robbed his brother.

I can't understand your Uchiha brothers, sorry.

After a simple lunch at Itachi's house, I took Naruto to say goodbye to them.

After turning on Flying Thunder God and returning home, I told Naruto directly: "Naruto, don't go to Sasuke's house again."

Naruto was puzzled: "Why?"

"This will bring trouble to Sasuke's family." Seeing his disappointed expression like a poor little animal, my heart softened, "But you can invite Sasuke to come to our house as a guest."

Naruto's going to Sasuke's house and Sasuke's coming to our house are still different in nature. Coupled with Uchiha's strict monitoring, Naruto's front foot will be known as soon as his back foot appears.

This time, it was Kakashi and I who suppressed this matter. If it were someone else, the trouble would be big.

"Okay then..." Naruto's mood finally eased a little, and he reluctantly walked to the living room and sat down.

Seeing his unhappy appearance, I pursed my lips and fell into thought.

It's not an illusion, the relationship between Uchiha and the top management is getting more and more tense.

Although this has nothing to do with me, I don't want people I care about to be affected by it.

Just hope...no surprises.

Everything that follows is proceeding in an orderly manner. Jingye's caged bird has also made a major breakthrough after many times of research. I believe that I can start sealing it in the near future.

The boy Xin said goodbye to me inexplicably one day, leaving behind the sentence "I really can't let go of my younger brother" and was transferred back to the root, replaced by a familiar person I can no longer be familiar with.

"......"

"...Why are you looking at me like this, aren't you happy to see me?"

I looked at the black short roll with an innocent face in front of me, rolled my eyes impatiently, and pulled out a curved smile at the corner of my mouth.

"Happy, happy to die."

Who will tell me why Shisui Uchiha appeared here and was transferred to me!

"But your expression doesn't look happy at all."

Zhishui pursed his lips and muttered, I almost couldn't hold back from punching him.

I held back my anger, rubbed my temples, and introduced Shisui to Kyono: "Kyono, this is Shisui Uchiha, my former teammate, and he will take the place of Shin from now on... Well that's it."

He pointed at me, very dissatisfied: "You really introduced it simply and rudely...I am Uchiha Shisui, please give me more advice in the future."

Kyono nodded, but his self-introduction was simpler and clearer: "Hinata Kyono, please give me more advice."

Seeing that the greetings were almost done, I sat on the chair without saying a word and turned the Anbu mask in my hand, then pinched it in my hand and pointed to someone standing in front of me with a playful smile.

"Zhishui, in view of the relationship between us, I won't beat around the bush."

I squinted my eyes and stared at this familiar face with an unkind expression.

"Please tell me seriously—"

"When did you join the roots."

The author has something to say:

I have to say that what I wrote about my relationship line in the early stage was really embarrassing.

Here, adding water to the roots is the second setting.