why?

One day, the boy asked this question.

His face was calm and sincere, as if what he said was not a question, but an ordinary greeting.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at the child beside him who obviously hadn't grown much, but saw the growth from those completely black eyes.

A feeling of an old father whose child has grown up suddenly surged in his heart.

He was rubbed and stuffed into the depths of his expression by the sensible villain.

"Observed very carefully," he smiled and touched the child, but did not answer his question directly.

"Although I'm happy to answer for you, but at this time, it really is better to let another person tell you the comparison." The young man scratched his head, showing a shy expression, "Just take it as... a reward."

Sawada Tsunayoshi said with a smile, "No matter what you want to know or what, this time that person may answer you unabashedly."

Itachi noticed that [this time].

The pair of black pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously came to a conclusion.

"Mr. Yamabagiri...?"

"perhaps?"

Sawada Tsunayoshi paused, "Do you want to meet him?"

Without hesitation, Itachi rejected Sawada Tsunayoshi.

"Although I am very happy to be able to draw conclusions from you and Mr. Yamabukiri," he considered his words, "but I still hope to rely on my own strength to solve the things that have been concealed by everyone."

"Ambition is great," Sawada Tsunayoshi rubbed the black head of his subordinate more vigorously, "but you didn't bring up this question to tell me [I already know that you are secretly hiding it from me], right?"

"Sure enough, you saw it."

When he said this, the young man lowered his eyes, with a gentle look on his face, "I just thought, maybe you can tell me, what kind of person is my mother?"

What kind of person was that who hugged him, told him his name, and gently coaxed him to sleep?

***

Itachi originally thought that he would hear a growth history of a gentle woman, after all, judging from his shallow influence, that person always had long hair, sat beside him and sang a lullaby softly; He hugged him when he was awake, his not-so-thick arms were extraordinarily strong, and he wobbled and said words that he couldn't understand at that time.

After informing Tsunayoshi of this influence, he got an indescribable expression.

"Well, Itachi-kun," he looked at the young man who had always been calm and self-sufficient, showing a little embarrassment, "According to my memory, the person holding you at that time should not be sister Mio."

He hesitated to speak, "There were many people like Mr. Yamabukiri who gathered around Mio-san back then,"

So it is almost impossible for the child's mother to hug the child and coax him to sleep!

As for the scene in Itachi's "memory"... Sawada Tsunayoshi thinks that his lovely Itachi-kun might not want to know the truth of being held by a powerful man with his mother teaching him.

He faltered and hid it in front of the child, thinking that it would be easier to just say what he promised Itachi to be his mother.

The two returned to the Oda house soon, and Itachi politely asked Sawada Tsunayoshi if he would stay for dinner, but was unexpectedly rejected by the young man.

Well well his great Uncle Sawada is always on top of things.

Itachi watched the young man leave with a straight face, opened the door and was thrown on him by one, two, three or four small balls.

"Brother Weasel came back very late today."

"Didn't the idiot Itachi say he's going to work to support his family?!"

"is it?"

"...Yes, yes!"

"Very well, since this is the case, let's make my best tempura at night!"

"Isn't that the original menu?!"

Noisy and chattering, Tsunayoshi Sawada turned his head from a distance and saw the boy surrounded by these little guys.

With his hands in his pockets, his expression no longer had the gentleness he had when he was walking with the young man, but turned into a touch of indifference for unknown reasons.

Unlike the smiling Sawada Tsunayoshi, if someone pointed at this young man in a camel-colored trench coat and said that he was the leader of the Italian Mafia Vengola, they would probably be accepted.

Sawada Tsunayoshi just watched from a distance for a while, but after a while the young man turned and left.

The black car that had been waiting for a long time at the corner of the street slowly drove to his side, and Tsunayoshi Sawada stood still and entered the cramped space.

He returned to Bingsheng.

The young man nodded slightly with the prison temple who sent him over, and he understood what he meant quite well.

Sawada Tsunayoshi subconsciously sighed.

"Ah, when did Gang-jun come back?"

When he turned his head and saw his mother's slightly surprised face, Tsunayoshi Sawada was stunned, and smiled in front of his mother like he did when he was young.

But apparently Nana Sawada didn't buy it.

She took a step forward and touched the forehead of the young man who was already taller than herself, and retracted her tiptoe, with a hint of worry on her face.

"Did you encounter any problems at work?"

She comforted, not without worry, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself,"

The woman who was talking took the hand of the child who had grown up to be able to support a world independently, opened the door and went home, stuffed the child who looked very stupid into the sofa, and ran to the kitchen to pour a cup of hot water and put it on the sofa. in his hand.

Nana Sawada didn't ask anything except the polite question at the beginning. She just put her beloved child on the soft sofa and handed him a cup of warm hot water. Other than that, she didn't ask anything. I don't care.

Those too penetrating eyes only reflected the young man who was seven or eight times similar to himself, hiding the worries inside.

"It's all right," said Tsunayoshi Sawada after an unknown amount of time passed.

He put the cold glass back on the table and leaned over to hug his mother.

***

It is said that time is the fastest, and it seems like the blink of an eye when winter passes and spring branches sprout.When the blink of an eye is over, a new season has arrived.

But at this moment, Shangming Electric felt panicked.

Although he felt that his strength was enough to meet the standards of Xiongying, and his teachers and parents judged him in this way, he just panicked.

It's not fear, it's human nature!

May I ask who doesn't tremble before the exam that can determine his fate and wants to go home and review for another 500 years?

nobody! nobody!

Even though he said so, the boy couldn't help but cast his eyes on the phone in his hand.

Xiongying High School Entrance Examination is an entrance examination held by Xiongying High School for students from all over the country.

As the leader of the Hero Society in cultivating heroes at the high school stage, the scale of entrance examinations and the number of references for Xiongying High School have always been spectacular.

Among the thousands of referees, hundreds of people are selected to form the first grade of Xiongying High School, and among them, only a small number of people are at the top of the Yingying Pyramid.

That is the hero department of Xiongying High School.

That is the subject that Shangming Electric applied for this time.

But even so, he was not afraid of going to Naruto Electric.

I didn't feel timid, excited or nervous because I took such a large-scale exam for the first time.

Choosing this time to call Uchiha Itachi is not because of the reasons mentioned above, but the waiting time is too long and it makes people feel bored.

That's right!That's it!Exactly!

Shangming Electric took another deep breath, and heard a chuckle from the other end of the phone.

"Hey Itachi, you bastard!" He murmured as if he had caught some pigtail, "Did you laugh just now! Didn't you! I took Xiongying's entrance exam so it made people laugh!"

The other end of the phone apologized squarely: "I'm sorry."

No, what he wanted was not such a boring answer!

Shangming Electric shouted from the bottom of his heart, and the tension caused by the upcoming exam has disappeared a lot.

"But what to say, what will Xiongying take in the entrance exam?" He scratched his cheek, "I'm a little curious about the content."

Itachi on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and the boy rubbed the black cat under him with one hand—the black cat named Sasuke had already squinted his eyes and purred comfortably, and almost rolled over to reveal his belly—thought for a while, and in another The impetuous little friend curbed his thoughts a little when he got up.

"According to the information released by Xiongying, the test is divided into written test and combat. It is said that the latter is a battle that can use personality." He analyzed slowly, "You can master the written test part, and the battle should follow our practice. It won't be a big problem."

"Of course, I'm talking without the use of personality."

"Hey, itachi!" The young man raised his paws and said, "Isn't it time to appease me [there will be no problems with our electrical appliances in these tests!]?!"

Itachi blinked and retorted: "Well, isn't that what your father said?"

"Don't pay attention to these details!" The blond boy argued hard, "The point is, shouldn't you appease me who is nervous at this time?"

"But you said you weren't nervous at all..."

"Uchiha Itachi!!"

"I see." On the other side where Shangming Electric can't see, the black-haired boy lowered his eyes and smiled warmly to comfort his bluffing friend, "If it is a battle using personality, Shangming, you still have quite a lot of power. advantageous."

"Your personality is electricity, which is a very aggressive personality. Coupled with our training, your physical skills have also reached a certain level, so don't worry."

Shangming Electric coughed, not daring to tell his friends the tragic fact that his IQ will drop sharply due to excessive electricity consumption.

He changed his approach, "I thought, if everyone uses personality and I don't, will the teacher give me extra points?"

This standpoint is very clear.

Weasel rua cat paused for a moment, and answered the other party's question almost without thinking: "Wake up."

"……Oh."

It can be said to be very wronged.

"However," the voice from the other end of the phone was slightly distorted, "If you think about Itachi's special extra points, you might be able to get extra points in the exam, Kamizuru."

A huge light bulb rose from the boy's head: "For example, if I find someone to partner with, will I get points for teamwork?"

"do not know."

"Wow, Itachi, you are so heartless!"

"..."

"Hey, hey, I'm just kidding," the blond boy waved to his father with a playful smile, and greeted his friend.

"But thank you, Itachi-sama, for talking with me before the exam to relieve my boredom!"

"My condition is very good now!"

"Just wait! The first place in the entrance examination belongs to me!"

The author has something to say:

Afterwards (Huh?)

Dian Dian: dbq, I am the one who drifted away

Brother Weasel who learned that Dian Dian discharge will become stupid: he has a complicated mood

#I haven’t heard that the electric discharge will also electrify the brain#

#Pikachu are stronger than you# (Hey!)

#Let you see Daewoo Zhibo's non-ancestral Lei Dun#

Transition x

Finally, finally I can write about high school (wipe away tears)

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