Yuu Uchiha is not Itachi

After leaving Hokage's office, Itachi and I didn't talk to anyone.I noticed that when the two of us were alone, the silence was always longer than the conversation.It's not that there is nothing to say, but that we can know what the other person is thinking just by a single action or even a look in the other person's eyes.Even after five years of separation, this tacit understanding has not diminished by a single bit.

Yes, the tacit understanding between us is innate, it will neither change with the length of time, nor be compressed according to the distance, this is probably the most beautiful thing in the world, but also, is the saddest thing.Because of this, we are too confident in trying to figure out the psychology of the other party, so we will miss the obvious opportunities in the eyes of others again and again.

The more silent you are, the more you need someone to break it. After thinking about it carefully, in this case, it seems that I am the one who speaks first every time.Well, since it's me every time, it's good to continue like this from now on.Who made me the one who fell in love with it first.

"Hey, brother." I called him, sneaking a glance at his handsome profile from the corner of my eye.

"Huh?" He tilted his head with a quiet and beautiful expression.

"nothing……"

Well, I admit I really don't know what to say.His sudden action last night really overwhelmed me, the feeling in my heart that had been hidden for a long time but I didn't want to admit it swelled to the peak in an instant, engulfing me like a tsunami.I even ran to confess my love by mistake!Looking at his appearance today, he really scared him, I am really not calm...

"Does it hurt?"

Itachi stared at the blood-stained bandage on the young boy's neck next to him, and an imperceptible pain flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?" I touched my neck and smiled softly. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all."

"...I'm sorry, Xiaoyou."

"It doesn't matter... Brother, everything can be forgiven."

Itachi lowered his gaze, unable to bear to see the boy's innocent smile again.He already has someone he likes, and someone already occupies the most important position in his heart, and probably this kind of smile will only belong to that person in the future.Even after he did something like that, even knowing that he had feelings for him beyond a brother, he still forgave himself.

He just treats himself as an older brother.

However, we don't know that every time we seem to be thinking about each other, it is actually just our self-righteousness.

When I thought Itachi was going to Akatsuki, I was going to leave with Madara, and I don’t know how many years it would be until we met again. When I was sighing in my heart, I suddenly remembered that Madara should have joined Akatsuki’s organization at this time. Could it be that this This time he just took me to Xiao?

Yes!In this way, I can continue to be with Itachi!

No, I shouldn't be happy. In view of the arrival of our group of time-travelers, the Uchiha family's rebellion is gone, and the plot of genocide is gone, but maybe Sasuke can't think of another brother war for a while... Not only Itachi can't stand it, I I can't stand it either.It would be nice to have uncle as a think tank at such a time, but where did uncle go? (Son, you just now remember that you have an uncle?)

"Brother, shall we act?"

"what?"

Itachi's brain couldn't keep up with the boy's jumping thinking, and he didn't realize what the meaning of this endless sentence meant.

"I mean, it would be suspicious if we both disappeared suddenly."

"..."

"We need a reason, and it is a reason that Konoha and Mom and Dad, especially Sasuke, can accept and let us leave as a matter of course."

I paused and looked at him seriously. "Also, I think you should alienate Sasuke within this week, otherwise that kid will definitely be hit."

Itachi didn't speak, obviously, I thought the same as him.

"Why don't we just say that we are tired of the corrupt and degenerate clan, and we don't want to be bound by boring rules. For our ambitions, we have to run away from home. What's the reason?"

Well, I admit that I am copying the plot of AB mechanically, but this is the only excuse to fool the past. Fuyue and Mikoto will definitely not be able to hide it. It is better to find a time to have a showdown with them.

After thinking for a while, Itachi nodded in agreement, waiting for the boy's next words.

"So, let's play."

I narrowed my eyes slightly and smiled evilly. "Be a little more intimate during this week, and then fly away and elope."

As expected, Itachi really laughed at my words, the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc, filled with tenderness and pampering that would make me sink, he raised his hand and left his fingertips on my forehead Reassuring temperature.

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"I'm back~~~"

Pushing open the door, I yelled habitually, Mikoto poked her head out from the kitchen, and smiled softly:

"Welcome back, Itachi, Xiaoyou. It's really early today."

"I have nothing to do today, so I came back with my brother." Taking off my coat, I threw myself directly on the sofa. "I'm hungry, Mom."

"You can have dinner when Dad comes back. There are apples on the table. Let's eat one first."

Meiqin pointed to the big red apples on the fruit plate, and the sound of neatly chopping vegetables resounded in the kitchen.At the same time, there was a rush of footsteps upstairs, I blinked at Itachi, and Itachi nodded knowingly.

Sure enough, Sasuke trotted down the stairs and came to Itachi with a big smile on his face: "Welcome back, brother."

But what Sasuke waited for was not a gentle poke and the gentle "I'm back" as usual, what he waited for was Itachi walking past him without squinting, picked up an apple, rubbed it up and lay down on the sofa The boy with long hair handed him the apple, his eyes full of doting.

The boy didn't take it, but bit the apple into a circular gap with Itachi's hand gesture.The two seemed to only have each other in their eyes, completely ignoring the existence of Sasuke.

Seeing this state, our Sasuke children's shoes immediately became angry.Well, you Uchiha Itachi, when you have a new love (...), you forget the old love (...), your nature of liking the new and loathing the old is finally exposed!It seems that your efficiency in empathizing with others (...) is higher than your accuracy in throwing shuriken... Well, I have to admit that no one can stop our young master Zuo San's temper once he gets angry!Of course, the premise is that the person who can stop it is not the instigator...

During dinner, there was always a weird atmosphere on the dining table of Uchiha's house. Even Fuyue's patriarch's aura was fully open, but he couldn't match the ultra-low air pressure of his own eldest son. Neither of them opened their mouths. He didn't look at anyone, and he looked like he was never in contact with each other.Mikoto, who didn't know the inside story, ate her meal tremblingly, and from time to time cast a weak look at Fu Yue, who had a serious face, as if asking for help.And Fu Yue could only hold Mikoto Mikoto's hand under the table, both of them were sweating coldly.

Compared to Fugaku and Mikoto, I seemed much more relaxed-eat what I should eat, and I would make eye contact with Itachi from time to time, give him a dish or something, and then listen to Sasuke grinding his teeth, the meal was delicious. It's also pleasant.

"Ah... Allah, Xiaozuo, eat more..."

Meiqin really couldn't bear the sight of her three sons having their own secrets (...) thinking about each other, so she came out to smooth things over.

"Brother also wants to eat more." I sneaked in and put a kelp rice ball into Itachi's bowl. "You're all skinny."

"You too." Itachi also picked up a chopstick of cabbage for me, and smiled softly at me.

Apparently, Sasuke couldn't bear the act of serving food between us. He pressed the chopsticks on the table with a "snap", his face was gloomy, with a typical Uchiha family's paralyzed face, and his voice was suppressed. "I'm stuffed."

When he saw Itachi didn't even look at him out of the corner of his eye, he became even more angry.

Sasuke pushed the chair aside vigorously, and walked upstairs with a strong indignation and suppressed unhappiness, and the floor was pounding loudly.It was even more terrifying when going up the stairs, holding the handrail and making a terrible "creaking" sound, and then another burst of "dong dong dong", when Sasuke closed the door, there was a loud "bang", which shocked Uchiha The mansion shook three times.

"Tsk tsk tsk, to be so angry..."

I turned the chopsticks in my hand and couldn't help sighing.

Patting Mikoto's hand reassuringly, Fugaku sighed.Shaking his head helplessly.

"I'm full too." Itachi put down his chopsticks, his voice sounded tired.

He got up and went upstairs, his slender and thin back looked very thin.The sharp-edged side face, the tight lip line revealed a bit of fortitude, and the dark and quiet black eyes concealed deep guilt and sadness.

I followed upstairs, and as expected, Itachi held his breath and stood by the door of Sasuke's room. From time to time, there would be the sound of throwing pillows, quilts, papers, and pens, which showed how angry Sasuke was.And Itachi was obviously not much better, leaving deep nail marks on the door frame.

That night.

When I was a little thirsty and was about to go to the kitchen to get a glass of juice, I found Sasuke standing at the door of his room looking straight at Itachi's room.

"Sasuke, what are you doing?"

"...Come out to get some air." Sasuke was startled, then turned to look at me with a gloomy face.

"It's not good for children to lie." I rubbed his hair. "Are you angry with your brother?"

"Cut, cut... who wants to be angry with that kind of guy..."

Guessing what was on his mind, Sasuke stammered and retorted.

"You can't be angry with your brother, Sasuke...My brother loves you..."

I tapped his nose lightly, and it was rare for me to talk to him calmly.

I knew that for Sasuke to accept the fact that the two of us were gone and that he had no one to protect him and learn to be strong, for him to have the desire to be strong and be on his own, he had to be hurt.In such a short period of time, only one blow to him on the night of parting can achieve this effect.As a twin, I believe Itachi must have thought of it too.So, I can't let Sasuke hate him, I can't let him suffer this torture, I can't let him take the lead, I have to guard him.I will be the bad guy.

"So, no matter what he did, you have to forgive him... If you want to hate, hate me."

"...What are you talking about..." Sasuke was a little dazed by what I said, his big dark eyes were full of doubts.

I knelt down and hugged him into my arms, my nostrils were filled with his childish fragrance.

"I'm sorry, Sasuke... I have a cold and hard heart. I can't give you anything, and I will scar you... In the future, I will make you cold, selfish, and turn you into another A hard-hearted me... So now you hate me, curse me, and then heal the wound yourself, and then love others... Please Sasuke, if you can escape, run away..."

Sasuke felt the heat and humidity on his neck, and an unknown emotion began to take root in his heart.He gently wrapped his arms around the thin body, his eyes were full of tenderness that he had never seen before, the black hair between his fingers felt like fine silk, he seemed to hold the happiness of a lifetime.

"I really can't do anything about you... Yuu..."

The author has something to say: These are our Xiaoyou children's shoes without law patterns.

It is said that the artist of this picture is Haruko Nagoya, and the fairy personally likes her style of painting very much.But only Chunzi's Itachi doesn't have the law pattern... But the fairy is an idiot in painting, and he can't draw the imaginary Yu-kun by himself, so let's just watch it.

Yu who looks up to the sky.

Yu in battle.

Xiaoyu who hid behind the door and took a peek at Itachi standing at the door of the room.