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

As soon as Shisui agreed, I took him back to Konoha, and only left a note for Orochimaru.

I helped Shisui get a new Anbu costume for him to change into, while I leaned on the locker and looked at his outfit from the snake den.

"Let me tell you, Orochimaru's taste is peculiar and the clothes are also weird. What is the twist around your waist?"

"Anyway, I can't wear the one you gave me all the time, can I? I think I can just do it casually in his base if I don't see anyone... Hiss - why is this tights so cold?" Zhishui gritted his teeth and rubbed his arm , "How do you wear it?"

"Just wear it like that. After all, Anbu uniform clothes are not thicker than your Uchiha uniforms. No, you are not of the fire attribute, why are you still afraid of the cold?"

"Maybe it's the physical weakness caused by the previous injury, but now it's much better——"

After he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he turned his head and observed my expression carefully.

My face was calm, but my eyes were dim: "Don't worry, I will help you recuperate your body, leave everything to me."

Leave everything to me. Sooner or later, I will make those people who don’t know the so-called pay the due price. Now, it’s not the time...

Zhishui put on a mask, pretending to be relaxed and said, "Then I'll leave it to you."

"You are welcome, we are friends."

Just when my friends and I were still immersed in the cheerful Konoha friends blowing each other, there was a knock on the door of the dressing room, and Kyono pushed the door and walked in.

"Captain, I finally found you, Zuo... Captain, what happened to your hair?"

I:"............"

I noticed that Zhishui's shoulders trembled, as if he was holding back a laugh.

I was angry: "Isn't it okay to change your hairstyle on a whim! What's the matter, tell me!"

Kyono's tone suddenly weakened: "...Sasuke woke up, he is clamoring to see you."

"What kind of moth is that kid going to do? I really don't know how to deal with Uchiha kids." I stretched out my fingers and rubbed my temples and felt a little headache, "Oh, let's go, go and see him."

I walked out of the locker room, and Jingye and Shisui followed me. What I didn't expect was that Jingye didn't even ask me about Shisui's identity along the way. I wondered what he must have noticed.

When I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I didn't go in immediately, but just patted Shisui on the shoulder and handed him over to Jingye pretendingly.

"This is a newcomer. He will be a member of our team from now on, just filling this vacancy. Jingye, you take him to Anbu to report, and arrange a dormitory for him by the way." I gave him a meaningful Eyes, "Don't sleep together, ask for a single room."

"I understand."

Kyano nodded, and also realized that I deliberately dismissed them, and left with Shisui without asking anything.

I strode into the hospital and went straight to the ward where Sasuke was.

This little Uchiha had already sat up from the bed, with a look of pain and hatred on his face, he didn't know what he was thinking, when he heard the sound of the door opening, he suddenly looked towards me.

I found a chair and sat beside him lazily.

"Tell me, what's your business with me?"

Sasuke suddenly said: "Hikoichi Senju, you are very strong."

His long-winded sentence made me a little baffled, but I didn't deny what he said. Excessive self-effacement is of no use here.

Just listen to the other party continue to speak.

"That man once said that you are stronger than him... so you must know how to become stronger. I want to learn ninjutsu from you!"

He stared at me desperately, gritted his teeth, and thought that I was the real culprit who killed Uchiha without knowing the situation.

"I want to gain power! To get the power to kill ne... kill that man and avenge Uchiha!"

I poured a bucket of cold water on him directly: "But why should I teach you, what do you have that is worth my trouble?"

It is good to become stronger, but it is another matter to get the purpose wrong.

Sasuke was dumbfounded by my question, he froze on the spot and didn't seem to have considered this question.

He pursed his lips and raised his head with difficulty to look at my Furui Wubo eyes, and slowly raised his hand to cover his right eye.

"I have nothing to give you now, but I am the only Uchiha other than that man, I will open my eyes sooner or later, and I can give these eyes to you when I have my revenge."

Very good, as expected of Uchiha, he knows how to use everything in himself to gain benefits - although I don't need his sharing eyes.

This kind of deep-rooted paranoia and reckless madness, even if I only have half of the Uchiha blood, I cannot escape it.

I can't help but think back to the days when I was doing business with Orochimaru, and the act of taking the initiative to take risks and seek skins from tigers made me who I am now.

But I am far less courageous than I was back then. Now I am bound by various constraints, and I dare not gamble with anyone I value.

I also have a weakness.

"Have you never thought about why your brother killed the whole clan but left you alone? Maybe he has some difficulties, have you never suspected it?"

I want to test this kid's thinking and see if he has anything worthy of me teaching him. If he is really blinded by hatred and loses his mind, I will immediately reject him.

I only heard Sasuke refute me loudly, and said angrily: "Of course I don't believe what he said to test his temperament, but it is a fact that he killed his parents...Even...even if there is really a secret, I have to defeat him first and then force him Tell the truth!"

Not too stupid.

I watched him quietly with pain and despair in his eyes, the intense hatred that was about to turn into substance, and I didn't speak for a long time.

This look is so similar...

So much like me back then.

I deluded myself and closed my eyes, as if this way I could not pay attention to Sasuke's eyes, and it would also prevent me from recalling that painful time.

Itachi, is this what you want Sasuke to be?

Push him into the abyss of hatred, use revenge as the driving force to become stronger...

Is this your purpose?

It's ridiculous.

I opened my eyes suddenly and looked at the face of little Uchiha in front of me, and I could vaguely see the eyebrows and eyes similar to Itachi.

I smiled with evil eyes, and stretched out my hand to him gently: "Okay, I will teach you how to become stronger and give you the power to defeat Itachi. In exchange, you need to move in and live with me."

"......it is good."

Sasuke let out a groan in his throat, lowered his head and grabbed my hand tightly, as if he had found a new support, the string that had been tense before suddenly relaxed, and tears fell like pearls with broken strings Come down, wet the sheets under your hands.

I hugged him and sighed softly, patted his back comfortingly with my hands.The child's face was buried on my shoulder, and the fluffy black hair rubbed against my neck a little itchy. Just as I was about to let go, I felt a little dampness from the fabric on my left shoulder.

I thought about it, but I still didn't let go.

Eight years old...

It's a new beginning.

The author has something to say:

Hikoichi Senju, lawful and evil.

Alas, suddenly I want to make up for the fgo setting, to be a caster, a violent nanny, Konoha sword god, and sit in a row rubbing mahjong (bushi.