On the compatibility of the Uzumaki clan and the Sharingan

After Feitao returned home, she washed the yukata clean, folded it and put it in a gift box. Although she didn't know why, she still felt that things that shouldn't be accepted should be returned.

She reached out and picked up the scissors to trim her hair. Soon, her shoulder-length hair only reached her ears. It felt a little cold but still quite comfortable. They grow really fast.

It was several days after the Tanabata Festival when Itachi returned from his mission. Although he was a little concerned about who Feitao was dating, he still refrained from asking. He put down the short knife behind him, turned around and saw Feitao smiling brightly. He smiled gently, "Feitao, good morning."

"Good morning. Oh, by the way, this is the key point." Fei Tao took out the box, "This is for you."

"For me?" Is it a gift? Itachi was a little concerned, as Hito rarely gave him anything.

"Well, the yukata you gave me last time, Hatake-san said that it can only be given by fathers and husbands. It's not appropriate for KAMISAMA to give it to me, so you should take it back. I have already washed it." Feitao touched her short hair, "Remember this in the future. Don't give kimonos to others casually."

Husband? Itachi blushed a little when he thought of this word, and it seemed a little inappropriate after thinking about it, "I'm sorry to bother you."

"Well, it's okay. I don't know anything about this matter." Fei Tao patted Itachi's shoulder and turned to go out. After not seeing him for a few days, the amount of chakra in his body has increased again, and his active ability is stronger than before. He should be much stronger than before.

She was unwilling to accept this. She had always been worse than him, and the gap had not narrowed but was getting bigger. When would she be able to achieve this goal? How could she achieve it? She really wanted to win once.

"You, calm down, you're too impatient and things can easily get into trouble." Kakashi was standing at the door. Feitao had cut her hair short again, but he could see the restlessness in her heart.

Hito leaned against Kakashi, looking down at the ground, not knowing what was going on in her mind. If it was Kakashi, maybe she could still talk to him. "Well, it's just hard to calm down."

"Why don't you go back and take a rest, and come back when you're calm."

"Yeah." Fei Tao turned around and wanted to leave. "By the way," she turned back, "don't we need to organize the files?" This was a bit rare. In the past, Kakashi would definitely stop her and force her to finish organizing before she could go back.

"Well, I'm helping you out, reluctantly."

"Thanks then."

Itachi pushed the door open only after Hito left. He heard everything he said to Hito, and he also knew that Hito had always been taking him as her goal and wanted to surpass her, but he didn't want Kakashi to do the comforting.

Kakashi also saw Itachi pushing the door open, "Kimono, I don't know if you know about this matter. Although I don't know what the situation is with your clan, you should know that it is not good for Momo if you get too close to her."

Kakashi was not interested in the affairs of the Uchiha clan. The only person he cared about had died long ago, so there was no need for him to worry about this family now.

Itachi himself was well aware of the interests involved. The top brass had already suspected that the Nine-Tails Rebellion was related to Uchiha's Sharingan. If he got too close to Hitoshi now, he would be considered to want to take advantage of the Uzumaki bloodline in her body.

Furthermore, the current situation is not favorable to him. Shisui also said that many people in the Uchiha clan have begun to doubt him.

He really shouldn't get too close to Hitao, but hearing these words from Kakashi always made him feel a little irritated.

He sidled past Kakashi and said, "I know my limits, but Captain Kakashi should also be more careful. You should probably hold back a little when you look at her."

"So what?" Kakashi snorted coldly and walked sideways to the other side. He was just... just looking for an answer. He just thought of Hongtao as Minato's orphan... right?

Fei Tao was in a daze at home for a long time, and even drank all the juice in the house before she calmed down. A real man is one who can bend and stretch. Today, she will practice harder, adjust her mood, guard against arrogance and impatience, and keep calm.

The next day, in the Anbu, Hitomo saw Kakashi holding a scroll as soon as he entered the room, "The mission for Taki no Kuni is to retrieve an important information scroll."

"Shall we set off now?" Fei Tao took out a short knife from the cabinet. It was obvious that she was in a hurry, otherwise she wouldn't have even said "good morning". Itachi just nodded and greeted her.

"Itachi, Hitoshi, you two will go on this mission. Leave now and bring the scroll back before tomorrow afternoon." Kakashi threw the mission scroll to Hitoshi, "Be careful."

"Yes." Fei Tao put the scroll into her bag and reached out to fasten her forehead protector. "Let's go, KAMISAMA."

"Ah."

After talking, the two left the lounge. Kakashi sighed. He lied. In fact, this task was not difficult. She also needed a chance to have a good talk with Itachi. He couldn't always be so selfish.

Riding on the morning breeze, the two of them sped through the Konoha Forest.

"Hitao," Itachi suddenly said, "Don't force yourself. Strength is not something you can gain in one day. I can see and clearly feel Hitao's efforts, so one day you will become stronger and surpass me."

"Surpass you?" Hito asked herself. She herself didn't want to believe it. She couldn't possibly surpass Itachi. She knew it since she was a child. Even when she told Jiraiya that she wanted to beat him, she never thought about it. Surpass?

"Hey, you talk as if I can't do it. One day in the future, I will definitely surpass you, and you can only look at my back and tremble." Feitao slapped Itachi on the shoulder, "So, cherish me who can only look at you now." So one day, I will be stronger than you.

"Peach..."