[Hokage] I don't need that kind of thing at all

The author has something to say: This chapter is the most comfortable and relaxing chapter written among all the chapters. The previous chapters are all trying to fit my thoughts four years ago, and I can finally write according to my own ideas four years later. Already~Scattering Flowers~Long Live~

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Uchiha's house covers a large area, but Uchiha Itachi's room looks very ordinary.The layout is extremely simple, only the necessary household objects are placed, and no decorative elements are mixed.

There was not even a single extra cushion in the room, the only cushion was Mizuki Ibuki sitting under his buttocks, and even the teacup was specially taken by Uchiha Itachi when he went back to the kitchen.

"Do you like sweets?" Uchiha Itachi pushed the teacup in front of him, and put out a porcelain plate containing exquisite snacks. Compared with Ibuki's carefree posture, Itachi sat very upright on his knees.

In order to cover up her embarrassment, Mizuki Yibuki immediately took a sip from her teacup, but she was so hot that she stuck out her tongue in embarrassment: "It's okay, I don't hate it."

Uchiha Itachi took all his reactions into his eyes and smiled softly.He stared out of the window and remained silent.

"So? You called me here just to have a cup of tea and a few snacks?" Mizuki Yibuki asked uncontrollably.

Itachi Uchiha withdrew his gaze: "What do you want me to tell you?"

Mizuki Ibuki was so choked that he couldn't speak, his eyes stared straight at him through the gap between his bangs.

The other party did not avoid his gaze, and confronted him frankly: "Why do you have such long hair?" As he spoke, Itachi stretched out his hand and stroked his bangs slowly.

Mizuki Ibuki's brain clearly issued the command to dodge, but his body couldn't move.In other words, this body instinctively resisted the instructions of the brain, unwilling to get out of the way.

The temperature outside has reached a hot and dry level, but itachi's fingertips reveal a faint coolness, covering his forehead, which makes people want to cry.

"Sure enough, it's exactly the same." The bangs were all pushed aside, and the delicate facial features and smooth forehead were exposed to the sun without any cover.

Hearing Itachi's low sigh, Mizuki Yibuki felt a sense of sadness in her heart.

"Did you originally have a pair of twin brothers?" He couldn't help asking.

Itachi's hand froze slightly, but soon returned to normal.He laughed lowly, raised his other hand, and placed his index finger and middle finger on Ibuki's forehead accurately.

This action is exactly the same as what he did to Sasuke.

Although the other party remained silent, the answer was self-evident.

Yibui covered his forehead that had been poked gently, his eyes doubled involuntarily: "Why?"

Since he is a twin, why was he abandoned in the dead forest, and finally adopted by Shuishu initially.

Uchiha Itachi withdrew his hands, held the steaming teacup, and held it to his mouth, but he didn't drink it for a long time.

Thin water mist came out from the mouth of the cup, rendering his eyebrows into gentle shapes: "This can't be explained clearly in a few words."

"Accident?"

"No."

"Someone else did it?"

"……no."

"Then..." Mizuki Yibuki pondered for a while, and decided to ask questions for the original owner of this body. "why me?"

Different from the answering speed of the previous questions, Uchiha Itachi closed his eyes, frowned slightly, and looked at him again with some difficulty after a while.

He stretched out his hand to press Yiqiu's shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Forgive me, Yiqiu."

Mizuki Ibuki was taken aback by the complex and obscure emotions in his eyes, felt the pressure from his shoulders, obviously not strong, but felt very heavy for some reason.

"Your hair should be trimmed." Uchiha Itachi twisted a strand of long hair hanging on his shoulders, and returned to his calm appearance.

Mizuki Yibuki glanced at him: "No need."

"Bangs, it's too messy." Itachi pointed to a row of long bangs with uneven layers in front of him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "I'll trim it for you."

Now Yibuki can't refuse, because his level is really limited, and the bangs came from his claws. At that time, he only wanted to cover his facial features. It is not an exaggeration to say that the dog gnawed it out.

Itachi took out the scissors from the drawer, put one hand flat on Ibuki's chin to cut hair, and carefully cut off the protruding hair in the bangs with the other hand.

Ibuki lowered his eyes docilely, looking at Itachi's fractured hands, which were slightly callused due to cultivation, he had already sighed secretly no less than a hundred times in his heart.

In the original book, when the Uchiha Itachi exterminated the clan, Sasuke was the only younger brother left behind, but now he is a cheap younger brother for no apparent reason.

"It will be your birthday soon." Itachi glanced at his thoughtful face from the corner of his eye. "Is there anything you want?"

"...It's not my birthday." Mizuki Yibuki glanced at him subconsciously, then quickly looked away, and stammered a little lie.

Itachi wrapped the shredded hair in a tissue and put it aside together with the scissors: "Is there anything you want?" He leaned over again, and gently blew the stick on the bridge of Yibuki's nose. leftover hair.

"No." Yibuki half-closed his eyes, and his slender eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Did Sasuke invite you to celebrate his birthday with him?" Itachi looked at his expression like a kitten, and was a little dazed for a while.

Yibuki hesitated for two seconds, then nodded: "But, I don't want to come here."

"Are you afraid of seeing your father?" It was clearly a question, but it was an affirmative.Seeing Yibuki nodded sullenly again, Itachi couldn't help laughing: "I won't be recognized so easily, my mother has seen you several times, and never said that she looks familiar to you."

Ibuki raised his head in doubt, and looked into those dark eyes: "But I think you have looked at me strangely since the first day." At the end, he added: "Sasuke is also, obviously The first time I saw him, he even said that I look like his younger brother."

Uchiha Itachi didn't answer him quickly, but moved closer to him, forehead to forehead, and rubbed slightly left and right, like a flattering gesture between cats, the gentle movement almost made Ibuki almost bounce off the cushion stand up.

Itachi was almost close to the tip of his nose, and his eyes seemed to be able to see through his heart: "It's a feeling." He paused, and then continued: "The innate bond between brothers is too strong. You should have noticed something was wrong from day one."

——…That is indeed the case.

Even though his forehead was still pressed, Yibuki couldn't hold back a long sigh: "I just won't be recognized... I still don't want to see him."

Itachi looked at his helpless look closely, and couldn't help feeling amused in his heart: "Then... what are your plans in the future?"

"Plan?" Mizuki Yibuki was taken aback. "...you should be going home after a while."

"After his birthday, Sasuke will go to the ninja school." Itachi carefully considered his words. "And you, have you ever thought about staying and learning ninjutsu?"

"Ninjutsu?" Mizuki Ibuki was even more confused. "...I can't learn."

"why?"

"From the perspective of everyone in Konoha, I am a descendant of the Mizuki clan, and I cannot extract Chakra." Yibuki replied in a low voice.

Feeling his conscience, he actually wanted to get in touch with things like ninja.After all, he is a boy himself, and he has been obsessed with hot-blooded anime for a long time in his previous life. Now he came to the world of Hokage by accident. From a certain point of view... Becoming Uchiha Itachi's younger brother is a unique talent.

But if Konoha's high-level officials find out his true identity, and wait until the night of the genocide, I don't know if it will cause an indiscriminate disaster to himself...

Thinking of this, Ibuki felt a little reconciled, but in order to save his life, he could only be so aggrieved.At any rate, he also learned some of the secret techniques of the Water Tree Clan, so it wasn't a disadvantage.

"This has nothing to do with not being able to learn." Itachi sat up straight and said calmly. "You are not a real descendant of the water tree."

"What if someone finds out?" Yibuki rolled his eyes. "I don't want to cause myself more trouble for no reason."

"Then, it's better not to be discovered by others."

"If you go to the ninja school, how can you not be discovered!"

Itachi raised the corners of his mouth and showed a gentle smile: "You don't have to go to school to learn ninjutsu."

"..." Ibuki looked at him inexplicably. "ha……?"

"I can teach you."