There was silence between the two of them for a while. After a long time, Itachi exhaled lightly and closed his eyes, "Sasuke... I'll leave it to you."

"Hey, don't worry." The boy replied quickly, "I will send him to see you soon!"

"..."

Seeing Itachi's face was a bit strange, the boy blinked in confusion, "Did I say something wrong?" He lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly realized, "Oh, I will put you in a box and give it to Sasuke soon?"

"..." Although I know this guy has always been a jerk, but I really want to beat him up when I see him jerk off!

Watching Itachi's complexion gradually turn blue, Yang innocently bit his index finger and looked back with watery eyes wide open, a few seconds later the self-made Master Uchiha disarmed and surrendered!

The villain in his heart made a victory gesture silently. Yang, who thought he was a good person, decided not to hurt his old friend's fragile heart any longer. He rolled up a strand of long hair and pulled it on his index finger. He finally changed his face. . "To be honest, I just broke up with Sasuke. It's not a good idea for you to entrust him to me." Thinking of Xiao Uchiha's resentful eyes at that time, Yang narrowed his eyes, "I think he's killing you now and the next The one who wants to cut it must be me."

Itachi, who knew his bad temper like to provoke Mao Sasuke, twitched his lips, "He won't be angry with you for long, so don't tease him on purpose in the future."

"It's really not me teasing him this time." Yang flattened his mouth aggrievedly, and spread his hands, "I'm just answering his question very seriously!"

"What nonsense did you tell him again?" Itachi frowned, feeling a bad premonition.

"Uh, he must discuss with me whether I'm an Uchiha..." Yang smiled dryly, and Itachi suddenly realized.

"You're definitely misleading him to think wildly again!" Itachi's tone was affirmative, with a condemning expression of "you're too old to mess around, you're either boring or embarrassing!" looking at his friend who deliberately teased his younger brother again and again.Guiltily avoiding Itachi's gaze, Yang coughed, then turned his head and put on a straight face and argued righteously: "What I'm saying is the truth, but the words are a little vague!"

"Then what did you say?" Itachi felt a headache because he knew how bad this guy was, so he raised his forehead and said, "Is it because you have repeatedly emphasized that you are not Uchiha or told him that you have been working with me for many years to be good to him? Are you using him?" Seeing the exaggerated shock on the boy's face, Itachi slipped his elbow, "You don't really say that, do you?!"

Stretching out his hand and rubbing his cheek, Yang opened his eyes and asked back: "You know all about it and still ask me?!"

——No, I just didn't expect you to be so deadly!

Itachi, who once again refreshed his understanding of the ability of his friends not to be immortal, turned his head silently, and changed the subject melancholy, "This thing is over, will you go back to Konoha?"

Unexpectedly, Itachi would ask this, Yang raised his eyebrows, "Do you think it's possible?"

"You have been raised according to Hokage's standards since you were a child, so it's only natural to take over as Hokage." Itachi looked at Yang, and Yang also looked back with a smile. "Hokage standards or something..." Yang spread his hands and smiled slyly, "Do you believe me when I said that I was actually brought up according to the standards of the Uchiha patriarch?"

This made Itachi choke, Yang shook his head and said with a smile: "An Xin An Xin, I am not a Uchiha!" Unfortunately, his words did not comfort Itachi at all, instead he only got a stare.

But his words also made Itachi think of something else, he frowned and said, "I'm relieved that Sasuke has you taking care of me, but that person..."

Unlike Itachi, Yang didn't pay attention to the guy who called himself "Uchiha Madara" at all, he just stroked his nails nonchalantly, "Anyway, you'll be dead by then, so why bother? Leave it to me Just fine."

"...cough." Although he was very calm about his own death, itachi still had an indescribably strange feeling when he heard someone say such things in such a tone, and he didn't know how to react for a while.

"Don't worry, I will hand over your eyes to Sasuke with my own hands, but he still has to go on his own way in the future." Covering his mouth with his hand and yawning, Yang stood up, "Remember to let me know before you fight." You collect the corpse, little Sasuke was raised by me according to patriarchal standards, don't you die before you have cleared your brother's hidden dangers and throw the trouble at me again!"

The circle of concern made Itachi's mouth rise a little, although the "patriarch standard" gave him a bad feeling...

Even so, before Sasuke arrived, Itachi still injected chakra into the Kunai that Yang had left in his hand back then, just as Yang said at the time, it was convenient... cough, to collect the body.

Time and space ninjutsu is really a sharp weapon for home travel, murder and arson. As soon as Itachi received the signal, Yang appeared with a serious face in less than five seconds—if you ignore the commemorative limited edition luxury mochi box in his hand...

"Don't worry, for the sake of mochi, I will solve other troubles for you!" Ah Wu ate the remaining half of mochi in his hand, Yang raised his hand and patted Itachi's shoulder, and by the way, the glutinous rice flour and Wiping the sugar juice on it, ignoring Itachi's instantly darkened face, he jumped into the dark and could no longer feel the breath of existence.

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