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In fact, it took me a week to find out that it was no different if Papa Sang's order was given or not.I never go out except when it is necessary, so until now I have never stepped out of the clan. Although there is an extra mandatory order, my daily life is still normal.

After opening his eyes, brother Itachi always leaves early and returns late, and it seems that it is always a problem to see him at the dinner table.Every time Sasuke wanted to ask him to accompany him in training, he would always poke his finger and say "Sorry Sasuke, next time".He walked away for a month and a half from time to time, and every time I came back, I could feel the strong smell of blood on his body.

I was three years old at the time, but I could understand the phrase "The mission of a ninja is to kill" who told me that.Looking at my brother's back through those eyes called Xiantian Sharingan, I can deeply feel the desolation and even a little helplessness emanating from his side.I feel that my brother has changed, and at the same time I feel that I have changed.I think my father-san and mother-san also found out, my smile gradually disappeared, and the big smiling face when I was young also gradually faded away with the passage of time.

Sometimes I hear the adults outside joking, saying: What do you think the children in our family look like?

Belief in a family is like believing in a religion. Those who believe in a religion will often answer: The hope of the family, the future of the family are all on their shoulders... Hmph, in order to achieve this goal, it seems that my son has to work hard, and I will add to him when I go back today. Add the terms of the practice plan.

The owner of the dessert house and the proprietress of the small shop often say: it is the ribbon bird that brings happiness.Hehe, oops, the lives of the children today are really happy. Looking at their smiling faces, I feel much younger!When I made desserts/snacks for them, seeing their satisfied smiles made me feel a lot younger!

But what I agree with is the words of a strange uncle, which touched my heartstrings, but when I poked my head out of the window to look for the uncle, he had disappeared.He said: He is a doll with a mind.It's so small that it looks like a ceramic doll, which has only ornamental value but no use value.But those who understand and think often have a lot more than an adult. War makes children strong and bloodthirsty... Be careful of being bitten by a child, but I am looking forward to it.

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Eating cherry cakes and watching the cherry blossom petals falling from the tree, the pieces are intertwined like drizzle and falling slowly. The flowers on the tree are still thick and dense. It seems that this beautiful scenery can last for two or three days.In two months, Sasuke will go to Ninja School to study. I... After all, I am a person who has been grounded. It is enough to continue to study in the classes organized by the family. How big is the difference, at most... is there more connotation of the family?

Little Sasuke?Oh, just after Xiao Sasuke finished the kindergarten class (3~5 years old), my father decided to let Xiao Sasuke go to the Ninja School to continue his studies. After all, he belongs to the Konoha family, so why not?So my father signed up for Xiao Sasuke, and my application form was withheld by my father before it was submitted. Naturally, I couldn't go. In the end, I joined the junior class with my friends from the clan. (6~12 years old).

When Xiao Sasuke knew that he went to the ninja school alone, the fire in his heart that was originally very excited was instantly extinguished by cold water.

"Okasan, why didn't Sora go to ninja school with me?" Little Sasuke grabbed Mikoto's skirt and asked, "We are twins, why did you separate us, Kasan."

Mikoto thought for a while, put down the dishes she was cleaning, dried her hands, stroked Sasuke's soft black hair kindly, and replied with a smile: "Because Saku's body itself is not very good," Mikoto hugged him into the In the arms, "And Sora's eyes are also a big problem. If he leaves the clan, he will encounter many, many dangers. Sasuke is an older brother and can protect himself, but you don't have enough strength to protect your younger brother, so Sasuke came to Ninja school learning is to become stronger, strong enough to help Itachi protect Sora... Hey, Sasuke, promise mom, when you grow up, when you become stronger, you must protect Saku well, okay? "

"Kassan?" Little Sasuke blinked his eyes, those moist big eyes are cute, and he has fully inherited Mikoto, "Did Mom say I will be as strong as Nissan? But..." He lowered his head and put The small face was deeply buried in Mikoto's arms, "Dad never said to me 'he is worthy of my son'... It seems that this sentence is just the privilege of Nissan and Sora, I..."

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Little Sasuke thought about that day again.

Fu Yue took him and Zuo Kong to the lake to learn the scene of fire escape.In fact, little Sasuke really worked hard. From his seal seal to the completion of ninjutsu - the jutsu of fire escape and fireball, he has already surpassed children of the same age, but Fu Yue just nodded, he is not at all concerned about this. Satisfied, because Fuyue's standard is never "peers", his standard is...

"Fire Escape·The Art of Fireball." Like a lotus flower, the red-orange fireball illuminated the sky, forming a small piece of beautiful sunset-like scenery on the lake.The water reflects the beauty and the fire complements the beauty, and this scenery highlights the beauty of the sky.As they grow older, although they are still two cute little buns, there are subtle differences in appearance, but the differences are so small that they will never notice unless they get along very well.

The most visible difference between the two is the window of the soul, the absolute lifeblood of the Uchiha clan - the eyes.Not only the difference in color, but Sasuke's eyes are undoubtedly inherited from Mikoto. Those eyes are innocent, watery and swarthy with each blink, fully embodying the child's innocence and loveliness; Sasuke's eyes It seems to be passed down from generation to generation. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes make him act calmly in everything. What is revealed in those eyes is a slight indifference and natural kindness. sad.

[PS Readers who feel that someone like Lin can’t write a real feeling can go and look at Xie’s eyes, ah, although I think they are peach blossom eyes, but if they are flat and four-shaped red phoenix eyes, hehe, it’s just like this... QVQ]

After the ninjutsu was over, Saku turned his head slightly, showing a faint smile that was charming but not seductive, which made the little bun extremely cute.He smiled and asked, "How am I doing, my lord father?"

"Very good, Saku," Fuyue said with satisfaction, "Although Itachi studied earlier than you, your level is not inferior to that of Itachi who just dabbled in the fireball. He is evenly matched, he really deserves to be my son."

"Hi, Father." Saku replied politely, and at the same time, his eyes drifted to Sasuke from time to time, revealing a little worry and helplessness in his eyes.Xiao Sasuke smiled and shook his head, indicating that he was fine, but the sadness and worry in Saku's eyes became more obvious.

Afterwards, Saku was taken back by his father, leaving only little Sasuke who was practicing hard.Little Sasuke's heart was full of unwillingness, that feeling was not for Saku, but Fugaku.In his mind, Fu Yue was a strict father, a strict father he couldn't see through.

He hopes to get his father's approval, but he gradually gets used to his father's indifference, but he can bear all this, but he cannot accept the fact that this father also took away the sun and the moon that belonged to him.

If Itachi is his sun, Saku is his moon.He likes Itachi the most, likes Itachi's every move, Itachi's smile and the heart when he is with him, Itachi is like the warm sun driving away the cold zone in his heart; Saku is the moon that illuminates the night, whenever he Lost in the night, Sora will always smile and lead him back to the light...

It's just that all he can see now is their backs, and standing in front of them is the father he admires.It was hard to find a smile on Itachi's face, and he had never noticed that forced smile; Saku's smile was gone, and he spent less time with him, and now he couldn't leave his father's side even more.

"If... I could be stronger..." Little Sasuke asked himself repeatedly, "They...wouldn't be as tired as they are now..."

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Mikoto paused for a moment, she smiled and said to Sasuke: "No, Sasuke, Daddy-san, he always praised you. It's just that he didn't say it in front of you, Daddy-san always praised you in front of me, he I don't tell you just because I don't want you to be too proud."

I told Fuyue a long time ago that one method of educating children is not enough, no, it actually left a psychological shadow on Xiao Sasuke!Really... Mikoto silently thought while hugging Sasuke.

As a wife, Mikoto knows her husband all the time. She knows that the child who makes Fugaku most at ease is Itachi, the child who makes him worry most is Saku, and the child who worries him but is his favorite is Sasuke. The three children have different attitudes, but he gave his love to these three children unreservedly. The most obvious one is Saku, and the deepest hidden one is Itachi. Between the two, it has to be said that he is partial to Sasuke.

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At night, the lights in Fuyue's study were still on.I carefully took the brewed tea and the supper that Meiqin had just made, and gently knocked on the door of the study.Fu Yue was still browsing the documents of the police force. There were stacks of official documents on the left and right sides of the desk, one for the police force and one for the clan, but it was obvious that his father had almost handled the official affairs.

Seeing me come in, Fuyue put the last official document on the table, and with a wave of his hand, two black-clothed uncles with masks appeared. They picked up the document and hid in the shadow of the room without a trace.Putting the supper on the table, she walked behind him and patted his back.

"Why don't you go to bed so late?" Fu Yue rubbed his forehead, "Where's Sasuke?"

"Sasuke is already asleep, Father," I replied, "Anyway, I'm used to that point to be able to fall asleep. Instead of just sitting on the bed and admiring the ceiling, I might as well come out and help. Mommy-san is also very busy..."

"...What do you think of Sasuke's performance the past few days?"

"I think he performed very well, it's father, you are too harsh," I couldn't help but rolled my eyes secretly, "It's actually based on Brother Itachi, if I didn't have the support of Sharingan, I wouldn't be able to touch that What about the edges of the layers."

"Hmph, that's true, but ifs don't exist in this world."

"Father, can't you praise him in front of him? Even once, tell him 'he is indeed my son'...It's not fair to him." My movements paused a bit, " Be careful that you will be hated in the future, Father."

"..."

If you really care about it, if this is the case, then don't be so selfish, are you a child, father, oh...

"...You didn't say what you said that day, did you?"

Please don't change the subject, Father!

"No, no," I replied with a smile, "I can still prioritize things."

"That's enough."

"That's enough. ’ said a gentle voice.

In a trance, I saw a double image on my father. It was a gentle middle-aged man, wearing a pair of glasses, smiling and talking.When different people say the same sentence, with different tone of voice, and with the same intention, a warm sun rises in my heart.One is the father, so who is the other?

My mind kept calling out another language, but it was the one I could understand—

"dad. 』

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