Uchiha in the bullet

In the cafeteria, Itachi looked around. They had agreed to gather together for breakfast in the morning. Only Kyoko Kirigiri was not here. She must be still working hard to collect clues.

Itachi's eyes fell on Yamada Yijisan who was working hard, and he didn't know how the figure was doing.

"Yamada, how is the figure I asked you to make?"

A drop of cold sweat fell on Yamada's forehead, and he said in a panic, "That... that... because the details of the characters are so good, it is very difficult to make, so I haven't finished any of them yet..."

Yamada Yiersan's eyes were erratic and he felt something strange at first sight. Besides, he couldn't see anyone around him every day. He stayed in the house making figures every day and didn't finish any of them?

What about a liar?

"Yamada??" Itachi stared into Yamada's eyes and his voice became serious.

Yamada did not dare to look into Itachi's eyes and buried his head in eating, but the sweat on his forehead had turned into a waterfall.

"I'm done eating! Let's go first!" Yamada Yiersan threw down his chopsticks and rushed towards his room.

"I knew there was something wrong with you!"

Itachi quickly chased after him.

All the classmates shook their heads when they saw the appearance of the two of them. They were really childish.

"Speaking of which, why is Itachi like a child? Are plastic figures so attractive? Or do boys like this?" Asahina was a little confused and said cautiously while looking at the boys present.

"Boring!" Byakuya Togami folded his arms and was still very cold.

"What plastic little man? Is baseball fun?" Kuwata Reien was not interested either.

"Well, I'm really not very interested, but if Itachi likes it, I should also like it." Fujisaki Chihiro said while putting the breakfast into her mouth with great enjoyment, while tilting her head.

Asahina sighed and supported her chin with her hand. Sure enough, she shouldn't ask, there weren't many normal boys here.

"Asahina-chan, why are you asking about this all of a sudden?" Okami Sakura asked with concern as she looked at Asahina who was sighing.

"Just asking, hehehe." Asahina smiled awkwardly at Okami Sakura.

Itachi grabbed Yamada's clothes and rushed into Yamada's room first.

When Yamada saw this, a look of horror appeared on his face, "No!"

In fact, Itachi didn't really want to compete with Yamada, he just wanted to tease him.

But the moment the door was opened, Itachi regretted it.

Figures of anime characters familiar to Itachi filled Yamada's room.

With the talent of super high school-level fan comics, the figures produced by Yamada are simply miniature versions of the characters themselves, so detailed that they can make figure manufacturers collectively shut down.

This also made Itachi a little difficult to control.

"What about that, Yamada, is it okay if I take a few?"

"Absolutely...absolutely, absolutely not!"

Yamada, who looked determined, accidentally caught a glimpse of Itachi's eyes with a hint of menace.

"Um, um, it's okay if you only have one...hehehehe." Yamada wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and laughed.

"really?"

"Um,"

"Wuhu~ I knew Yamada was a good brother. One of them, right? Easy to talk to."

"Then Yamada-kun, let's quickly choose which one to keep."

"Huh?!" Yamada seemed to have heard something terrifying and couldn't react, standing there blankly.

"Why are you so dazed, Yamada? If that's the case, then I'll give you a choice."

Itachi bit his thumb and summoned a mysterious black tadpole grammar circle on the ground "Psychic Technique!"

A crow flew out of the magic circle with a huge scroll in its mouth.

The scroll was spit out from the crow's mouth and unfolded in the air, with a huge word "Feng" painted on it.

Itachi perfectly demonstrated what it means to be a super high school level ninja. He turned into an afterimage and put all the figures into the scroll. No, there was still one smallest one left.

With a "bang", the crow that swallowed the scroll turned into smoke and disappeared.

Yamada was also awakened from his daze by this sound.

"Ah!!" A painful scream came from Yamada's mouth.

"My wives!!!!"

Yamada glared at Itachi with red eyes, "You take one of the ones I said!!"

"Haha, I'm sorry, I misunderstood, so be it, I'll return it to you right away."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"The art of instantaneous body!"

Itachi turned into a cloud of smoke in front of Yamada, and the white smoke hit Yamada's face, making Yamada look like a clown at this moment.

"Itachi!!!"

Yamada's roar echoed throughout the building.

And everyone else showed expressions that were indeed the case.

"Hey, he is really a little kid."

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At this time, Itachi was happily playing with the figure in the corner. At this time, Itachi was doing what normal people would do, to see if the Rem figure in his hand was "realistic" or not.

Just when Itachi was about to spy out the truth, a hand patted Itachi's shoulder, followed by Kirigiri's unique voice, "Itachi."

Itachi was frightened and quickly hid the figure behind his back.

I was so careless that even Kirigiri was able to touch my back silently, but that was not important. What was important was whether Kirigiri noticed what I was doing just now. If she saw him, his personality would be ruined.

Looking at Kyoko Kirigiri's expressionless face, Itachi felt relieved in his heart, he probably didn't see it.

"Kirikiri-san, what do you want from me?"

"I hope Itachi can give me some help."

"help?"

Kyoko Kirigiri nodded.

"What exactly is it?"

Kyoko Kirigiri didn't speak but looked at the camera above her head.

"Understood, let's go to the bathroom to talk."

Itachi and Kyoko Kirigiri walked towards the bathroom on the first floor.

Kyoko Kirigiri followed Itachi, and when Itachi couldn't see it, her face instantly turned red.

Does Itachi also like to watch this kind of thing?