Naruto: Colorless Life

That night, the bright lights of the Fifth Team all night, the quiet corridor, and the gentle and pure white moonlight outside the window, fell softly on the void of the autumn night.

It's been a long, long time since that moment in the past.Before that, Yin was deliberately cornered, and everything was logical, leading him to a path that deviated from his original intention.

It was the same night, and the two were scarred.

When talking intermittently this time, there was a faint gleam of water that time could not wash away.

perhaps……

No matter how many times you step on different paths, in the end, fate will bend back to the original track,

Or, it was already different.Unlike the previous him, the longer he lives, the more difficult it is to maintain his composure, unable to analyze and make decisions unaffected by himself as a bystander.

Fuyue left the Fifth Division full of worries.

It was late at night.

There is no distinction between darkness and light, but the cold wind at night blows the curtains hanging down somewhere, and the road at night is deserted, and like that deserted home, there is no temperature.

Although alive, the relationship has long existed in name only.At that moment, when I opened the door of the house and lay down on the tatami, the emptiness almost swallowed me up.

...can't sleep.

Knowing that the next thing has to be done no matter what, I have to concentrate on completing it, and I have to be more careful and cautious than ever since then, or even any day before.Fuyue got up tiredly, rolled up the quilt and put it away, and sat against the back of the door listlessly.

A candle flickered in the corner.

The weak, warm flickering candle flickered weakly at the fingertips that had been shaken, and then burst out with a joyful brightness, flickering quietly.

Fuyue lowered his head slightly to stare at the little spark, and fanned the weak wind gently on the candle flame.It didn't take long for him to feel bored, he bent his knees and pressed his forehead, his whole body relaxed.

--Seems to be……

A strange sound pierced his eardrums, he woke up subconsciously, turned his head vigilantly and looked towards the next room, forgetting that he could no longer see, and at the moment when his vision fell into darkness, the weak crying continued, as if he was dissatisfied with him Relaxing alone in the dark, forgetting everything else, weeping desperately.

It was very weak, a faint cry that was like a hallucination. In the pale light of dawn, she sobbed weakly and in a low voice, and again, cried for a while and then wailed hoarsely.

"Sasuke..." You said in a sleepy, sleepy voice.

Itachi was also woken up, opened his eyes a little and quickly got up, there was a clean diaper beside him, but before he could do anything, the door was opened.

"Father?"

Fuyue stood outside expressionlessly, his figure fell in the darkness, and walked in after a little hesitation.

Itachi quickly understood what he was hesitating about.

Stepped out one foot and landed on the ground cautiously, as if to make sure that there was no obstacle in the place where the crying sound came from, every step was very careful, and then moved away immediately when he was on the cushion, and walked slowly There.

"what……"

Sasuke cried tears all over his face.

Big black eyes, carefree, pure and bright black pupils that only newborns have, showing a man's cautious and even tense face.

"You must be hungry." Fuyue said uncertainly. After touching to make sure that he didn't wet the bed, he could only find such a possibility. Itachi stood beside him silently, still in the aftertaste of shock.

"Weasel?"

Itachi reluctantly complied, and went out to make milk powder.

These troublesome things are done with ease.In the hospital, there was a sister nurse who carefully taught this seemingly young boy until she was getting impatient.

Temperature is also critical.

Drop the foamed milk powder on the back of your hand, and the gentle temperature spreads on the milky white liquid.Subconsciously, he was stunned for a moment, rubbed his sore eyes, straightened the corners of his mouth, straightened his back, and returned to the room.

The sound of fluttering feathers in the courtyard fell directly on the bird stand.

Bai Yu flew into the room somewhat at a loss.

Well, just like the crying Sasuke, there are always some things that are unexpected.Fuyue drew his attention from his young son's cries of grievance. It was impossible to hide it from his behavior just now. He planned to explain this matter.But before he was given this chance, Bai Yu came with important information.

If he can still see, Bai Yu will fly to the study.The information at this time is almost all related to what will happen next, and it cannot be delayed... Moreover, even if he tries to lie to hide it, Itachi's shaky trust in him will be lost.

Really... The helpless sigh and wry smile in my heart could hardly be extinguished. After weighing the silent psychic beast at a loss, Fuyue only nodded slightly.

"Master Jiraiya has already gone to Otonin Village." Bai Yu said cautiously: "Master Tsunade Hime is coming back soon."

"anything else?"

Itachi was slightly surprised by his father's unabashed attitude.

For a long time, whether it was about the police force or other things, his father didn't talk to him much.It's just that the change of the atmosphere is clearly felt. Together with the last incident, there is no explanation at all.

Bai Yu looked at Itachi hesitantly, and said: "Jieren's wife's birth arrangement is based on the information I brought. It has the time, place and candidates. If there is no accident, it will be on the 10th."

"Itachi, get the information." Fu Yue ordered.

He was no longer in the state of being at a loss just now, he carefully hugged Sasuke, trying to use a posture that made his son comfortable.These are not difficult at all, but it has only been four years, and the impression at that time is far from being vague. He is also a man who has been a confident and good father.

After unpacking the information, Bai Yu flew away.

There was only silence in the room.

Whether it is the blind eye, or the information about the village... If it is possible, if it can be said, it should not be at this time.

First is feeding.

Sasuke is definitely not an easy child to raise—he loves to cry and make trouble, and likes to be around others, when he cries hoarsely, it seems that the world is broken, but when he laughs, he becomes the cutest little angel in the world—and Many difficult children are as difficult to coax, and only familiar people and familiar smells can soothe pure and innocent children.

And Fu Yue was not someone he knew well.

After enduring it for a while, it finally calmed him down obediently with Itachi's soft coaxing voice.

"I didn't mean to hurt them. It's okay for the fourth generation, Kushina, and that child. Compared with this, I don't want others to hurt him... They, although the fourth generation is a good person, he is also very cautious , but very gullible to the people in the village.”

"Is it because of her?"

Fu Yue choked.

"It's another source of intelligence. Uncertain information, uncertain intelligence, and sensitive people and things are involved, so we have to act cautiously. You don't understand those things, and I can't explain them to you." He had to lie like this road.

Itachi remained silent in doubt.

——If you say it because you have listened to Reiko Harajo's words again and again, it is equivalent to affirming the facts that Reiko Harajo said, and it is possible to happen.But those words, those words, if Itachi and Sasuke would fight each other, the tribe would be raped by Itachi—wait!enough!A quiet chill bloomed in Fuyue's heart. This kind of thing will not happen. As long as the Uchiha clan can be preserved, as long as the village is changed by him, he and his children, his children and his clan...

He will not fail.

If there is one thing to boast about in a barren life, it is that victory has always been his constant visitor, and it has never belonged to anyone else opposite him.

In just a few more days, it will all be over very quickly.

Until then……

Fuyue came back to his senses, and Sasuke pursed his mouth, feeling warm and moist against his skin, as if he was about to cry again.

After changing the diaper and coaxing Sasuke to fall asleep, both father and son were exhausted.He hugged the bedding from the next door, and after a long absence, the atmosphere became soft again.

"What about the eyes?"

Fu Yue tucked the corner of the quilt, hugged his son in his arms, and said relaxedly: "It's okay, it will be fine soon."

"lie."

"Really... don't you believe what Dad said?" He bowed his head sadly.

Itachi was not used to being hugged like this, so he struggled and turned over, but did not open his eyes.

The sound of breathing... steady and familiar.

"Father...wouldn't do anything to disappoint Itachi and Sasuke." The voice spoke with some difficulty and carefully, intermittently: "Maybe the method is different, but both Dad and Uncle Minato are protecting this village, these are The same... You like this village very much, and when you grow up, you will understand...Liking does not necessarily mean doing the right thing, just liking and loving are not enough..."

The words with a faint heat quickly cooled in the chill of late autumn and dissipated, but the hand around his back was warm and stable, and he didn't intend to let go at all.

--I believe.

In this case, there is no way to say it.

He only nodded weakly and remained silent habitually.

I don't know if he heard it... Until later, he couldn't be sure of this.

The author has something to say: completed.