He himself can't remember the exact time when Uchiha Shisui began to gradually recover his memory, nor how long this time lasted. He only remembers that since Da Itachi started writing that book, which in his opinion is completely unconstrained and full of magical colors. Since the beginning of the novel, some wonderful pictures always appeared in his dreams every night.

Itachi showed Shisui all the things he wrote, and often Itachi wrote a new episode, and Shisui would dream of a similar scene that night.He appears as the best friend of the protagonist in Itachi's novels, and Itachi replaces the protagonist's image.

When he first had such a dream, Shisui thought it was because he was too involved in the plot of the novel. After all, Itachi's writing is very spiritual and makes people feel very substituting.But after a long time, it is still necessary every night, which gradually makes the whole incident have a weird feeling of a horror story.

When there was a divergence between the dream and the plot of the novel, Zhishui was surprised to find that although his dream revolved around the protagonist, the core was on his best friend.

Not only did the content of Zhishui's dreams deviate from the novel, but even the images in those dreams became clearer and more real as time went on.Occasionally when waking up the next morning, Zhishui would feel back pain, as if he had been beaten.

In addition to these weirdness, Itachi, who is addicted to creation, treats himself a little weirdly. Shishui, who is a bamboo horse and a bamboo horse, can easily detect the abnormality of Itachi.

Probably when Itachi's first draft of the novel was completed, Shisui's memory was fully restored.

It was only then that Shisui figured out that Itachi asked him to help him find information for this novel as a reference, and asked him to read it over and over again and said that his impressions were just to stimulate his memory and remind him of everything he had ever experienced.

It was a gamble, and thankfully, Itachi Uchiha won.

The memory was completely integrated with the brain that night. It was already late at night, and even outside the window of the apartment in the city center where they lived was peacefully dark and silent.

Shisui sneaked into Itachi's study room while Itachi was sleeping soundly because he didn't sleep well for creation during this time.

He sat at the desk and reread the manuscripts one by one, only to feel that each word was pierced into his heart like a needle, and everything before his eyes was blurred by tears.

Zhishui didn't think his death was such a tragic thing before, nor did he think how great he was.As a descendant of the Uchiha family, as a ninja, his choice is nothing more than what he thinks is the way.

But seeing Itachi's mourning for his death, Zhishui deeply realized that the so-called sorrow is greater than the sorrow of death.He thought it would be very hard for the Itachi he left behind, but he still underestimated Itachi's ability to withstand stress.

Shisui thought he couldn't achieve Itachi's level, so what kind of obsession made the thin-looking Itachi do that?He couldn't imagine how under pressure and torture a teenage Itachi would throw himself into the enemy's lair to complete the mission, and how he would live day after day with so much guilt and guilt for his tribe.

In the novel, Itachi wrote a lot about his own psychological changes, and itachi wrote very detailed about the transition of ideological consciousness, so that readers can easily understand his meaning and empathize with him.

However, Zhishui knew that these solemn and depressing words could not even express a ten thousandth of the pain in Itachi's heart.

Itachi always writes lightly that the protagonist misses his best friend who has passed away, misses the days when they discussed life together, and misses their past.The moment Shisui saw these words, his chest felt as if a boulder was crushed and he couldn't breathe.

Time flies, and the sky turns pale in a blink of an eye, and the streets gradually return to life.

Shishui, who has been with Itachi for most of the night, still maintains a passionate interest and does not feel sleepy at all.He was so focused on the novel that he didn't hear the sound of people walking outside the study.

"Shisui?" Itachi gently pushed open the door of the study room, and saw Shisui sitting in front of his desk with only a lamp turned on, with a puzzled expression on his face that never changed, "You are here so early. What are you doing here?"

"..." Zhishui raised his head silently, the depressive factor in the air was so strong that it was difficult to breathe.

"What's the matter with you?" The tears on Zhishui's face were particularly eye-catching under the reflection of the light. In addition, the eyes that became red from staying up all night or from tears were also very eye-catching.Itachi panicked and walked forward in two steps in three steps to check the other party's situation.

Shisui still didn't speak, he put down the manuscript in his hand while organizing his words, got up, and walked in the direction of Itachi.

It happened that Itachi was also walking in his direction, and the two of them bumped into each other after only a few steps forward. Itachi stood and wanted to step back, but Shisui pulled him into his arms.

Itachi slammed into Shisui's chest firmly. He was obviously the big brother of the philosophy department, but he had trained a whole body of strong muscles. This made Itachi, who like his younger brother, who doesn't like fitness, feel a little "crisis".

Shisui hugged Itachi more and more tightly, and was confused by his series of weird and intimate movements to offend Itachi, and was completely dazed by this strong hug, and was so dazed that he forgot to react. But he was so obedient that Zhishui wrapped his arms around his waist and gently stroked his hair with the other, and then he heard Zhishui's slightly trembling voice: "I remember, Itachi..."

Only then did Itachi push Shisui away abruptly, staring at him reflexively, and the other party also looked at Itachi, with tears in his eyes.However, this does not prevent Zhishui from being full of pampering and tenderness that is about to overflow when he looks at Itachi.

This appearance of Zhishui looks not much different from his usual self. After all, Zhishui has been the person who loves Itachi the most since he was a child, but now he is indeed but subtly more familiar with Itachi in his previous life.

Itachi didn't know why he accepted this long-awaited thing so calmly, probably because when he was writing the novel, he gradually felt that the Shisui around him had the shadow of his previous life, which made Itachi naturally believe that such an ending would be normal development of.

Of course, it is undeniable that under the calm surface, the vortex of joy has long surrounded Itachi.Itachi and Shishui met each other's eyes, and they looked at each other for a few minutes, as if they wanted to engrave each other deeply into their eyes and into their hearts.

In the end, Itachi spoke first, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and the gentleness on his face was like the warmth of spring returning to the earth after the first thaw of winter ice: "I knew you could remember."

Zhishui said apologetically: "I'm sorry, you obviously wrote so much but I didn't remember until now."

Itachi shook his head: "It's okay, it's enough to remember."

Shisui combined the matter of the celebrity and Sasuke with the current situation and asked: "Do Naruto and the others have memories?"

"Yes, Naruto and Sasuke remembered first."

Zhishui understood it clearly, looked at Itachi again and said, "By the way, tell me what happened after my death in my previous life."

Itachi said lightly, "Just like I wrote."

"No." Shisui's voice was as gentle as possible, it could be said to be extremely gentle, he naturally took Itachi's hand and pushed him to sit on the chair while rationally analyzing, "Considering that Sasuke will see This book may also be sad because of what happened to you, I think you haven’t written all your feelings and experiences, and I want to hear what you haven’t written.”

"Aren't you going to rest for a while?" Itachi glanced at the marks on the desk that had been turned by Shisui, and felt that he didn't sleep for more than two hours that night.Itachi patted the other person's hand on his shoulder, "Anyway, the future is long, I will tell you slowly."

"Okay, it's a story about the two of us..." Shishui himself didn't feel sleepy, but looked at the obvious dark circles and bags under Itachi's eyes under the light, let go of his curiosity and opened a new door at the same time.

In this way, Shisui started an unprecedented life with Itachi as the first principle.

Although Zhishui has always been obedient to Itachi, but now this situation has developed from the intimacy between brothers to the love between lovers.

Even the people in the school found that since this semester, Uchiha Shisui, who is the vice-chairman of the student union, pays special attention to the chairman Uchiha Itachi, to the point where he can't wait to keep his eyes on him.

Although it is said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black, but it is impossible for a shrewd person like Itachi to not feel it.

After being asked by his schoolgirl if he was dating Shisui, Itachi finally couldn't help but want to discuss this issue with Shisui: "Shishui, you've been a little weird lately."

After recovering his memory, Zhishui was more mature and stable than before in all aspects. When facing Itachi, he would occasionally show his true nature as a pippi shrimp. He grabbed Itachi's shoulders and asked with an innocent face: "Strange? Is there any?" Is it? I don’t think so.”

"Don't pretend to be garlic." Itachi said so, but he didn't push Shisui away.

"Look, Naruto and Sasuke are together, Obito and Kakashi are together." Shisui said very seriously, "I think we can be together too, don't we?"

"..." Itachi didn't answer, but just looked at Shisui, the corners of his mouth raised significantly.

"I know you agree." Zhishui intensified his strength and pulled Itachi towards him, then got up and moved forward to Itachi, and kissed him gently on the forehead.

This kiss is like a superficial kiss, without any erotic taste, only the purest love and the promise of being together for a lifetime.

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It’s late, although school is about to start and I have a lot of things to do, but I still want to change it every day hahaha, try my best

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