Yuu Uchiha is not Itachi

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, the little bird is saying early..."

Humming an out-of-key song, I almost grinned behind my ears.

You want to ask me why I am so happy?

How can I not be happy if I get rid of that desire and dissatisfaction party all night!

This young master can finally have a good night's sleep after a long absence!

...Okay, I admit that I'm not used to it...Why do I feel that I have suddenly become a shaking M attribute?

Not much to say outside the topic, in order to prevent the tragic ending of being caught by Itachi seven times a night before leaving the country of Sichuan, I sent a black cat to contact the hermit in Yinyin Village to plan a husband-hunting plan as soon as I left the gate of Yuyin Village Orochimaru, preparing to go to Otoyin Village to take refuge.

The moment I stood at the gate of Yinyin Village, I knew I was in the right place.

It's really better to be famous than to meet and meet... Ah bah, I mean, standing here, I can understand the reason why Orochimaru is called a genius——

The barriers arranged around Yinyin Village are so perverted and perverted!

Not to mention that no one will be able to find the gate, even if you find it, you have to stand at the gate and watch dryly. The barrier will only let it go if it is not approved by Orochimaru, otherwise even a fly will not be able to fly in.

Orochimaru greeted me with a group of subordinates from a long distance, "Master Yu, welcome to Yinyin Village."

"Don't bother about young master and young master, call me old, just call me Yu." I looked at the red-faced Orochimaru and smiled, "Long time no see, Uncle Snake, you look really good."

"No way...it's just that I'm in a good mood recently."

When Orochimaru said this, his eyes flickered obviously.

Seeing this posture, I immediately understood the truth of the matter, and then covered my mouth with a smirk and said, "Sure enough, people are in good spirits on happy occasions..."

"Hmm," Orochimaru coughed to cover up, and changed the subject, "Are you going to see Sasuke-kun, Yuu?"

It's good that he didn't mention Sasuke, but when he mentioned Sasuke, I suddenly didn't know what to say.

We haven't seen each other since that Chunin exam.

Although I have always known about Sasuke's recent situation from Orochimaru, but now when it's time to meet, I'm retreating.

Not because he already knew the truth, nor because of the cruel and decisive things I did to him before.

I don't think I can face him.

I don't know how to face him.

I'm with Itachi... how do I tell him?

It's not that I don't know his love for Itachi since I was a child, but I still selfishly broke the peaceful relationship between our brothers. How can he accept this fact?

After hesitating for a long time, I slowly asked:

"...Sasuke, are you okay?"

"Instead of listening to me, wouldn't it be better for you to see it yourself?"

Orochimaru is persuasive and persuasive. He sees the disordered mood of the young man, and he also knows that this knot cannot be untied.

I took a deep breath and forced myself to calm down, "Take me to see him."

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Sasuke, who was practicing in the dense forest of Yinnin Village, suddenly received a training task assigned by Orochimaru. This was the first time such an urgent training, and Sasuke couldn't help frowning.

After he saw the dense crowd on the open plain, Sasuke instantly understood the intention of Orochimaru-this was a trial arranged to confirm his ability.

Orochimaru stood on the high ground in the distance, his golden snake pupils could not see any emotion.Next to him was a man wearing a dark yellow hooded cloak, the hat on that man immersed his face in black shadows, with a sense of strange familiarity, but Sasuke couldn't see his appearance clearly and couldn't tell his gender.

You know, when Orochimaru taught Sasuke, he rarely brought people around, and it was unprecedented for others to watch his battle.

Orochimaru pointed to the expressionless boy in white and said to the thousand prisoners who had just been released from the secret office:

"Whoever kills him, I will set him free."

As soon as these words came out, Sasuke found that everyone's eyes were on him, and he wished fiercely to stare at him like a sieve.

There was only such a short minute of silence, and the prisoners swarmed up clamoring.

Sasuke skillfully used Sharingan, flexibly dodging attacks from all directions, the attacking movements were ruthless and precise, and the Kusanagi sword in his hand left silvery white afterimages with the movements, without muddling at all.

"What do you think?" Orochimaru turned his head to look at the young man beside him.

"...Barely." The young man seemed reluctant to admit it.

Orochimaru hooked the corners of his lips indistinctly, "You should know about his growth, but I have to admit that he is indeed a genius."

There was a bit of pride in the young Qingyue's voice, "You should say that the children of the Uchiha family are all geniuses."

"I admit it." Orochimaru nodded, and his eyes fell back on Sasuke.

It only took a while for the thousand prisoners to lie flat. The cold and proud young man was still dressed in white, without any trace of blood.

"Slaying thousands of people is really an astonishing record." Orochimaru approved with eyes.

"Thousand people beheading is nothing... Well, maybe I should learn from him how to keep blood from getting on my body," the corner of the young man's mouth twitched under the shadow, "I have never been with that bastard since I was a child." After receiving a good combat education, I feel like I have a shower after I have more opponents..."

"What are you talking about?" Sasuke asked impatiently.

"Hehe...it seems that I should give you some time."

After Orochimaru's meaningful eyes wandered around Sasuke and the young man, they formed a seal and disappeared into a puff of white smoke.

Sasuke squinted his eyes dangerously, and his voice, which had passed the period of voice change, was as cold as his expression.

"who are you?"

The man's hands with dark purple nails supported the hood of the cloak and slowly slid off, the long black hair poured down like fine silk, he stared at him with the same dark eyes, the slender and thick eyelashes looked like It was extremely soft, and the frivolous arc outlined by the corners of the elegant lips was as flat as what he said next:

"Hi~ It's been a long time, my stupid brother."

"!!!"

Damn Yuu Uchiha!

Sasuke slandered bitterly, but on the surface he remained calm, the alienation and indifference he could make was strikingly similar to the temperament of a young man.

Yu stood there so real, but for a moment Sasuke couldn't see his figure standing against the light.

He is still beautiful and flamboyant, but in the past few years, Sasuke has dreamed of this indifferent and delicate face almost every night.

In the dream, they went back to what seemed like a very long time ago, where they lived an ordinary life together, bickered and fought together, and quarreled over trivial matters.

But if he didn't have a dream about Yu that night, he would feel very disappointed.

He didn't know why he had such a dream, and he didn't know why he could remember such a long time ago so clearly.

He remembered that he said: "Please Sasuke, if you can escape, run away..."——Yu at that time, sad and gentle.

He remembered that he said: "What my brother needs is me, not you." - Yu at that time, frivolous and indifferent.

He remembered that he said: "You really haven't made any progress at all, Sasuke-kun."——At that time, Yu was arrogant and domineering.

He remembered that he said: "You just need to hate me." - Yu at that time was fragile and lonely.

He remembered that he said: "Obviously I caused you to do this, I made it up to you...you still say something stupid, why don't you hate me, why..." - Yu at that time, sad and brave.

I don't know when, the memory about Yu has occupied the whole mind, yes, it is Yu, not Itachi.

Sasuke has never been able to figure out what kind of existence he is.

——I can’t understand myself like this.

—but still wanted to have him by his side.

Yuu's cloak was blown by the wind, and he pulled out all the hair tucked under the cloak. The long black hair fluttered with the wind. It was an indescribable beauty. He looked at Sasuke with a smile that was not a smile. Like lying on the sofa back then:

"What shall we have for dinner?"

"How about the three-color meatball?"

Sasuke replied very calmly, his dark eyes were as transparent as amber, "It's a pity that there are none here."

What he didn't expect was that the arc of Yuu's mouth suddenly widened, and he even laughed softly.

"You don't seem to have made any progress at all." His brows were curved, and the smile reached his eyes. "The old you had already blown your hair, um... you should be cuter before."

"I heard that people like to think back to the past when they get old. Are you old too?"

It's not that he doesn't know the truth of the matter, but that he has been working hard to be what he expected.

With such calmness and indifference, he should be able to stand by his side.

"The kung fu of choking people has really improved. Compared with you, I am naturally old, but there is another saying - Jiang is still old and hot."

Before the words fell, Yu's slender fingers had already clasped his neck.

After Sasuke heard him muttering "cut, why are you so tall" behind him, he slightly hooked the corners of his mouth.

"It's the same trick every time, isn't it bothering you?"

"!!!"

In just the blink of an eye, the restrained person had already come behind him, holding his own artery in the same posture.

This kid was actually half a head taller than him, Yuu was very upset by this height difference.

He squinted at Sasuke's side face, gnashing his teeth, "Sasuke, you are my brother, do you know?"

"Why? At this time, you plan to act like a big brother to bluff me?"

Seeing him like this, Sasuke almost laughed out loud.

"Then you are wrong. I want to say that the younger brother is taller than the elder brother, but his legs will be chopped off."

Yuu turned around skillfully, cut Sasuke's abdomen with a knife in his hand, pinched his neck, pressed him to the ground, and looked down at him condescendingly.

"Didn't you mean to become like Itachi or even surpass him? What's going on now?"

You looked haughty, the corners of his mouth turned upwards with indescribable happiness.

"Young man, where did your dreams die?"