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

The author has something to say: Tell me aloud whether you are Zhan Itachi or Zhan Sasuke

Whatever you say is what you say!My purpose is only one, pet!you!they!

——Maybe agreeing to the other party's decision will cause me some unnecessary troubles.

This was Mizuki Ibuki's only thought when he was sent out of the house by Uchiha Itachi. He resisted the urge to look back at Itachi standing behind him with a gentle smile on his face, and hurried out of the living area of ​​the Uchiha clan.

But... I still can't help but want to be excited!Sure enough, if you come to Hokage, you must learn ninjutsu to make your trip worthwhile——

Walking to the sparsely populated path, Mizuki Ibuki couldn't help but silently made a "Long live" gesture.

Less than a quarter of an hour after leaving the Uchiha family, the sky has gradually become cloudy, and the naked|exposed skin can even deliberately and clearly feel the low-density water molecules suspended in the air, clinging to the skin, Inexplicably irritated.

"Really...you have to go back quickly." It is conceivable that this will be an extremely heavy rain that cannot be underestimated. Whether two lightning bolts will suddenly strike depends on the mood of God.Mizuki Yibuki looked up at the thick cumulonimbus clouds in the sky, and knew that his work in the evening could be over.

——Looks like I'll be busy tomorrow.

"Hey, it's so slow." Naruto Uzumaki's face under the shade of the roadside trees was the same as the sky above his head. He looked at Mizuki Ibuki who was stunned for a while, and raised his hand to throw a stone.

"Why are you here?" Mizuki Ibuki looked at him without responding, letting the slow-moving stone hit his shoulder.

"I saw that your face was very ugly when you went out today, and you seem to be afraid of that Uchiha Fugaku, so I'm here to guard you." Uzumaki Naruto saw Mizuki Yifuki being bullied by him uncharacteristically, and his first reaction was to make a fist Take a half step back. "If that guy comes back suddenly, I'll find a way to help you hold him back."

"Huh? What can you do, stop making trouble." It is true to say so, but I still feel warm in my heart.Mizuki Ibuki looked at the thick clouds that were getting lower and lower, and walked forward. "It's going to rain, go back quickly."

"Hey! Wait for me!" Uzumaki Naruto was still maintaining his defensive posture, seeing that the other party left quickly without looking back, he immediately raised his legs and trotted a few steps to keep up with the other party's pace. "You're acting weird today."

"Why do you say that?" Yibuki didn't even turn his eyes.

"You didn't fight back..." As soon as the ending sound fell, the impact pain from the abdomen made him yell out "owoo".

Mizuki withdrew her fist with a half-smile: "This is called waiting for an opportunity."

"I think it's just playing tricks." As soon as he finished speaking, soybean-sized raindrops fell on his face, and Uzumaki Naruto's expression collapsed. "It's all your fault, Crow's Mouth, that it rained so quickly."

"Don't throw shit on my head for everything." Mizuki Ibuki unceremoniously raised his hand and slapped Naruto's head, rolling his eyes wide. "If you wait any longer, the clothes you washed so hard last night will have to be washed again later."

"Ah——! It's all your fault! Crow's mouth! Why do you say that it will rain soon, and I will waste my energy!" God knows how much patience he took to wash those clothes.

"Who is Crow's Mouth talking about?" Yibuki carried the wooden bucket, and stared sideways at him while running. "Want to fight?"

Naruto, who was empty-handed, obviously ran much more easily than the other party. He slapped Yibuki on the head hard, and started to run faster: "Hahahahaha——you came to hit me!"

A vein suddenly burst out on the forehead: "You wait for me!"

……

The weather the next morning was hard to tell whether it was good or bad.The torrential rain that started yesterday afternoon continued until dawn. The ground was full of puddles, and even the air felt damp.

"Yibuki! I'm going to practice!" Immediately afterwards, there was a deafening sound of closing the door.

There was only a dim light in the sky, Mizuki Ibuki half-closed his eyes with difficulty, looked around the room that was still somewhat dark, and then glanced at the alarm clock on the table next to him, it was less than six o'clock.

—It's still early.

Just as I was about to slam my head into the pillow and get back to sleep, it suddenly occurred to me that the work in the south of the village was not finished yesterday because of the rain.

Mizuki Yibuki struggled in his heart several times, finally struggled out of bed, washed up sleepily, walked outside drowsily with a piece of bread in his mouth.

The village was still very quiet at this time, Mizuki Yibuki relied on the fact that the villagers were almost still sleeping, and did not hide his abilities as much as before, yawning and waving his right hand carelessly.

The combination of the crisp air and the fresh earthy smell was unexpectedly pleasant.

I worked non-stop all morning, trotting from one location to another, and finally finished the work before the appointed time.

Mizuki Yibuki walked into the deserted grove a little out of breath, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows all over the place.Although it was very hot outside, it was a refreshing place.

"Ibuki."

Mizuki Yibuki came under the agreed tree, looked left and right and saw no one was there, doubts just crept up on his brows, when he heard a clean but calm young voice from above his head.

He looked along the source of the sound, and saw a tall and tall figure nimbly jumping down from the treetops, his toes nimbly tapped alternately on the branches, and it landed lightly in front of him in the blink of an eye.

"Have you had lunch yet?" Itachi reached out and stroked the top of his hair, took the wooden bucket in his hand and put it beside him.

Ibuki was still immersed in the astonishment of the opponent's series of actions: "You are so fast."

"You can do it in the future." This kind of praise has long been accustomed to Itachi, but now that it is said from the mouth of the little guy in front of him, Itachi still feels...it is very useful. "Lunch, have you eaten obediently?"

"...Ah, um." Yibui blinked his eyes and replied in a low voice with a guilty conscience.

...The workload is a bit heavy, I have been busy all morning and I don't have time to go home.Yibui secretly sighed in his heart, now he misses those instant noodles a little bit.

Itachi slightly tilted his head to the left, and did not expose him, moved the hand that was originally on the opponent's head to his back, pushed Yibuki to sit down in the shade of a tree next to him, and said with a smile: "Then then Come eat with me, I have a mission in the morning, and the lunch box has not been settled yet."

Ibuki was about to refuse, but when he saw Itachi open the lid of the food box, he suddenly had the urge to swallow his saliva.The scent wafted out of the food box unhurriedly, lingering back and forth at the tip of his nose, and he couldn't say no to it no matter what.

"Want to eat?" Itachi smiled and took out a rice ball and handed it to him.

Who would have trouble with food!

Mizuki Yifuki, who still had an empty stomach, gritted his teeth, and took it bluntly and stuffed it into his mouth: "...delicious." It was [-] times more delicious than the rice balls Mizuki made at the beginning.

"Just as long as you like it." Itachi also took out a rice ball, chewed it slowly, looked at Mizuki Ibuki beside him from time to time, and handed him a new rice ball as soon as the other party had just stuffed the last bite.In the end, most of the rice balls ended up in Mizuki Ibuki's stomach, and Itachi just ate one symbolically.

When Itachi went to Uzumaki Naruto's house last time, he found two cups of instant noodles on the dining table. Thinking that the little guy eats instant noodles for three meals a day, it is inevitable that he is thinner than Sasuke.So when he went out today, he went to the kitchen and made a box of rice balls to bring.

Itachi never thought that he would be able to see the little baby with clear eyes in his lifetime. Over the years, he has given double tenderness to Sasuke, but the guilt and guilt in his heart have accumulated day by day, and he can only feel it when he dreams back at midnight. How heavy that feeling really is.

Now, when the little girl back then came to him intact, he realized that no matter how much tenderness and love, if the object is not Ibuki, everything he does is just self-comfort.

Watching Yibuki swallow the last rice ball with his own eyes, Itachi raised his hand to remove the rice grains stuck to his chin, and closed the food box: "You can come directly at noon in the future, and I'll prepare an extra bento for you."

"...Don't bother." Mizuki blushed, thinking that this was obviously Itachi's bento, but she almost ate the whole box of rice balls, she felt embarrassed. "I just... eat less at home today..."

Itachi still smiled: "If you just eat instant noodles and don't eat well, you will only be shorter than Sasuke forever."

"..." Mizuki Ibuki didn't expect that the other party would joke about his and Sasuke's height, and was so surprised that he almost choked on his saliva.

——But think about it... Uchiha Sasuke is indeed a little taller than him.

He looked at Itachi sitting next to him.

Soft black hair hangs on both sides of his cheeks, and the light and shadow are cut into exquisite shapes by his facial features. His eyes are extremely black, with a faint luster, and if you look closely, you can see that there is something faintly visible on his face. The unique greenness of teenagers.

"Why are you so nice to me?" Mizuki Ibuki asked.

"Because..." Uchiha Itachi stretched out two fingers, and lightly touched his forehead. "I am your brother."