Yuu Uchiha is not Itachi

The moment Sasuke fell down, my tears poured down uncontrollably. I'm not sure if he saw the tear falling on the forehead, but even if he saw it, he would think it was an illusion .

"Don't cry, Xiaoyou."

Itachi's voice is very soft, it sounds like he is not only comforting me, but also comforting himself.

I didn't want to cry either, but when I saw Sasuke's appearance, I just shed tears.Like him, I always feel that there is a very empty place inside, we are all addicted to pleasure, we are all powerless in our lives, we are all so weak.

"It's all over...it's okay..."

Itachi hugged me lightly, carefully as if I were a fragile object.I gritted my teeth to keep myself from crying, and gripped his uniform tightly with my fingers.

At this moment we are connected, standing next to each other, trying to comfort each other with a hug.However, even if we erect a lighthouse, it cannot shine into the deepest part of each other's heart.One of the powerlessness in this world is that two parts of solitude cannot be canceled out.He and I can only stand together, each desolate.

"Wipe your tears dry, you are the sons of the Uchiha family, you cry and cry when you go out to do a task, how decent is this!"

Fugaku's majestic yet sad voice sounded from behind, through the blurred vision, I saw Sasuke who was unconscious in Mai's arms, Fugaku put his arms around Mikoto's shoulders, the two stood quietly not far from us looking at us.

"Ah, hubby, don't talk about the children like that." Meiqin originally wanted to comfort them, but she didn't want her eyes to turn red first. "Come on, don't worry about Xiao Zuo, we will take care of him."

Even though Mikoto said that, I just stood like this, motionless.

"The signal has come, how long are you going to delay here?!"

After only a moment of silence, Fuyue's tone of grief and indignation sounded again. "Itachi, take him away!"

I covered my eyes with my hands, trying to stop the tears from falling.I know that the way I am now is too worthless. I have enjoyed too much love in this world. I am overwhelmed by such a scene with the atmosphere of parting. I hope that the one who is always fearless The real Leya, not the Uchiha Yu who is eager to be loved and afraid of losing.I don't want them to see what I am like now, but the tears are uncontrollable, I can only use this method to cover my ears and steal the bell.

"……sorry……"

I never knew my voice could be so raspy. "... I can't control it well... my bad temper towards you... Dad, Mom... can you forgive my rudeness?"

"Take him away!!"

Fu Yue suppressed his emotions and growled.

"Then, my lord father, my lord mother, please take care."

Itachi bowed deeply to Mikoto Fugaku, pulled my wrist without any explanation, and left.I kept the posture of covering my eyes with my hands, and let him lead me away. Mikoto's crying voice came from behind me:

"Be careful in the organization and take care of yourself... If you have time, remember to write to your family!"

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Madara who came to meet him was standing in the grove on the outskirts of Muye Village waiting for Yu's arrival, but when Yu really arrived, he was really frightened... According to Mr. Madara's later recollection: "When this When the little ancestor was crying and was brought here by Itachi, I felt like the sky was going to collapse..." Of course, this is a later story.

Madara has never been so glad that he is wearing a mask at this time, otherwise his sad face was seen by his two grandchildren, where would his old face be?

Quietly pulling Itachi aside, Madara felt his tongue was about to get knotted: "...you you you...eat him, eat him?"

When the grandfather asked such a question, the young Itachi's little face turned red immediately.

"……No."

"Then why is he crying so badly?" Madara pointed to the crying boy beside him. "He's been with me for five years and I haven't seen him cry. He's only been home for a few days and he's crying like this..."

What happened just now is a family matter after all, and it is inconvenient for Itachi to disclose it to Mr. Madara, so he can only give a reason casually: "...he is reluctant to leave home... right..."

"Huh?" Although he was full of doubts about this reason, he didn't intend to ask further after hearing what Itachi said, and ran to Yuu's side and made fun of him:

"Little devil, yo, the snot and tears are flowing... the saliva is also spraying out! It's dirty... ah! You murdered!"

Before Madara could finish his mocking words, he was interrupted by three thousands of people who were sticking to their masks and flashing golden thunder. The boy who was crying like a tearful man just now was wearing a blackened sign at the corner of his mouth With a frivolous smile, the dark eyes flashed with a dangerous light.If it weren't for the tear stains on the petal-shaped cheeks, Madara really doubts whether this child has always had this expression.

"Since you have time to make fun of me, why not try my newly developed ninjutsu."

Wiping away the tears on my face, I swiped at Bambi the three Lei Qianben held between my fingers.

"Forget about this..." Madara tilted his head and looked at me with his shoulders in his arms. "Hey, kid, is your brother here to see you off?"

"No, I'm just tired of Konoha's life and want to join Akatsuki's organization."

Itachi said it according to the excuse he had discussed with his second brother, but he didn't want Mr. Madara to slip and fall, and the young Itachi frowned slightly.

——Is this person really the ancestor of the Uchiha family?

——This attitude is too...

——How did Yu live with this kind of person for five years?

Mr. Madara, who fell to the ground, had no time to care about the Itachi boy's contempt. He had already been frightened too much today.

"You... Where do you say you want to join?"

"Xiao Organization." Itachi repeated it tirelessly.

Mr. Madara held his forehead for a long time before he calmed down. "Come on, let's find a hotel to stay tonight, let's go together tomorrow morning, I will take him there too."

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Hot Spring Hotel

"Hey, can't you two brothers save me some trouble?"

Madara leaned on the railing of the corridor, sighing greasyly. "I originally wanted to take Yu away so that you wouldn't be able to see him, so that it would be easier... Hey, who knew that you and I wanted to go together, but you chose a place... This is probably God's will .”

"..."

Itachi didn't speak, but to be honest, he didn't expect such a result.

"At first, I was worried that Yu would cause me trouble when I got there, but now that you are here, I feel more at ease."

Patting Itachi's shoulder reassuringly, Madara's mouth curled up showing a bit of helplessness.

"He...has he been doing well in the past few years?" Looking at the somewhat gloomy sky, Itachi slowly asked this question that he always wanted to know, but he never dared to ask Yu himself.

"It looks good. I created him excellent conditions. He learns ninjutsu from me, plays with people in the village every day, and sometimes goes out to do tasks... But in fact, when he is alone... ..." Madara paused, closing his eyes gently. "It looks really lonely..."

"...That's it."

Listening to Madara's narration, Itachi's star-like eyes were as deep as the dark midnight.

"What are you talking about?"

I casually brushed my long, slightly damp hair and walked towards them.Coming out of the bath, I saw the two of them chatting from a long distance away, looking speculative.

"It's nothing." Pan naturally couldn't say clearly that he was discussing him with Itachi just now, in order to avoid embarrassment, he quickly fled the scene of the crime. "You guys are chatting, I'm going to soak in the hot spring."

As soon as Madara left, there was an immediate silence between Itachi and I. It seemed that such silence was our unique way of getting along with Itachi.

"Hey... Brother, don't you ask me why?" I looked at him cautiously. In front of him, I was like a child who did something wrong and was afraid of being scolded.

"Say what you want to say, and I won't force you." He maintained a warm and soft face, and his sharp eyebrows were full of heroism, and he remained calm.

I am well aware of his temperament, he never forces others to do or say anything, he always thinks of others, he is like the boundless sea, gently and indifferently containing everyone.

Taking a deep breath, I slowly said:

"Brother, some people's fate is half decided from birth. Such as life experience, appearance, living environment, people around, etc. Sasuke is such a child. His growth is carefree. Indulgence, your pampering, he will not learn to be strong in such a happy environment. He is too dependent on you, and he who has never experienced setbacks will definitely be depressed after you leave, so I will use this method to stimulate him."

"It's because of this that I will cooperate with you to finish this scene."

Itachi looked at me, the silence and stillness on his face wrapped him in a sexy atmosphere, like a black and green primitive broad-leaved forest wrapped in wet mist, with a mysterious sense of tranquility.There was a warm light in his eyes, and his voice was charming and magnetic. "Even if you don't do it, I will."

"You... don't blame me?"

I raised my eyebrows, staring into his eyes in surprise.

"Why should I blame you?" Itachi's sharp-edged face exuded an ambiguous attraction under the dark clouds.

"I thought...you love Sasuke so much..." I hesitated and didn't know what to say. "I bullied him like this in front of you...I thought you would be angry..."

Seeing my embarrassed look, the corners of his lips curled into a gentle arc.He always smiles at me like this, not ostentatious, not arrogant, peaceful and comfortable, his smile has such power that it can melt people's hearts.

"You are also my brother, and I love you too."

As soon as I said this, my blood gauge instantly cleared to zero, my face blushed and my heartbeat was indescribable... This is the legendary "Kill you must die! Kill you must die!"

"...Uh, my brother has already opened the kaleidoscope..."

Originally, I wanted to find some other topic to cover up my emotions at this time, but I didn't want to come up with such a sentence by accident.After I said this, I was stunned. What topic did I find that I couldn't "click" to say this, even if the brain is short-circuited, it will not be short-circuited like this!What can I do with this? Hey!

But what I didn't expect was that Itachi just looked at me deeply, like a deep sea, even without any ups and downs, it was enough to drown me.

"Uh... Madara told me about this kind of pupil technique, saying that you can only get it by killing your closest friends... I just asked out of curiosity..." I didn't know how to smooth things over, and I spoke incoherently.

"It's a lie."

Itachi said lightly.As soon as he closed his eyes, those bright red and passionate kaleidoscopes made of pain appeared.And these eyes were endowed by the soft and sharp boy in front of him.

He admitted that he loved the boy deeply.

——So I can't bear to hurt you.

——So I choose to give up to fulfill you.

——So I can't let you know my feelings for you.

"It's so beautiful..." As if fascinated by the gentle sadness in those eyes, I unconsciously covered his cheeks, trying to see some reason from those sad eyes.

Itachi stretched out his hand to me, I thought he would cover my face too, but I didn't expect him to just hold a lock of my black hair. "Your hair is beautiful too."

I looked at him in surprise, then smiled slightly.

"If brother likes it, then I will keep it."

The author has something to say: Xiaoyou who couldn't help crying.