As evening approached, there was a faint knock on the door.

Uchiha Itachi finally came back to his senses. He slowly stood up, walked through the corridors and approached the door.

As he stretched out his hand to push the door open, he paused for some reason.

An inexplicable and extremely strong intuition arose, and Uchiha Itachi could not help but slow down his movements and pushed the door open with a little unknown nervousness and anticipation.

What completely came into view was a pretty smiling face.

The face that had faded in my memory suddenly became clear, with gentle features, delicate brow bones, almond eyes full of sparkling stars, and... the gorgeous big swallow flower on the side of her hair.

It looks like her, like my aunt.

It’s… Haruko’s appearance.

As if from another world, a beautiful and clear voice rang out: "Itachi, is Sasuke home?"

Uchiha Itachi lowered his head and looked straight at her, his pupils constricted and trembling slightly. He was unable to speak for a long time and was completely unaware of his loss of composure.

His hand holding the door tightened unconsciously, and he stared at Zaoma Haruko who came to the door without blinking.

The beautiful face that he always looked up at seemed to have not changed at all, except that his perspective had changed to looking down.

But...how is it possible...

"Itachi-nii? Itachi-nii?"

Seeing that Uchiha Itachi was staring at her without saying anything, Haruko Asako called him a few times in confusion.

Uchiha Itachi stepped back as if waking from a dream to make way for her.

"Sasuke is... in the room."

His halting words sounded as if he had not yet recovered from his shock, and even Haruko's steps when she walked in that morning were a little hesitant.

She waved her hand tentatively, "Then I'll go look for him first?"

Meeting her bright eyes in the dim light, Uchiha Itachi nodded subconsciously.

It was not until Haruko passed him and stepped into the corridor in the morning that Uchiha Itachi finally took his eyes off her. After that, he hurriedly closed the door and followed her.

After following Haruko Zaoma for a distance, Uchiha Itachi couldn't get any closer.

Everything that has happened so far seems too unreal and ethereal, not like the real world.

Uchiha Itachi even wondered if he would wake up from the dream the next second.

After waking up, he found that the memories of Kaleidoscope and Haruko only happened in his dreams and did not exist in any of his thoughts.

It's all false.

My aunt's pretty and joyful back will also blur and melt.

"aunt……"

Uchiha Itachi couldn't help but let out his emotions in his hoarse voice.

Her figure in front of him was really blurred, covered with a layer of mist. Uchiha Itachi's heart tightened, fearing that she would disappear before his eyes.

Later, he realized that it was the tears in his eyes that obscured her figure.

"what?"

Haruko Asahi turned her head, not sure whether he had spoken or not.

Her eyes were too clear and pure, so clean that nothing Uchiha Itachi wanted to see in them...was in them.

Uchiha Itachi shook his head gently, and when she turned her head back, his pace slowed down even more.

Until it stops.

I watched her leave my sight, as if she had disappeared out of thin air again.

aunt……

In the morning, Haruko passed by the kitchen, caught a glimpse of Uchiha Mikoto's back while she was cooking, and greeted her.

"Good afternoon, Auntie! I'm going to go find Sasuke first!"

"Haruko is here..." Uchiha Mikoto smiled and turned sideways to reply to her.

Catching sight of her bright smile disappearing behind the door, Uchiha Mikoto froze in place, the plate in her hand falling vertically, hitting the ground with a loud noise.

"Haru, Haruko?!"

The flying plate fragments scattered radially, and several pieces scratched Uchiha Mikoto's feet, and the pain brought her back to her senses.

Uchiha Mikoto was panicked for a moment, and wanted to pick it up with trembling hands, but couldn't help but look up at the door.

The next second, the person who appeared at the door was Uchiha Itachi, who came to check after hearing the noise.

Glancing at his mother's flustered expression and red eyes, he suddenly felt a sense of reality.

He was not the only one who saw his aunt appear...

The appearance of her son seemed to have saved Uchiha Mikoto's life.

She asked hurriedly, "Is that Haruko?"

Seeing Uchiha Itachi nodded, the red around Uchiha Mikoto's eyes deepened.

She asked again with a trembling voice: "It's... Uchiha Haruko, right?"

Uchiha Itachi did not answer, perhaps because he could not give a definite answer, or because he was afraid to give a definite answer.

An atmosphere of silence spread, and Uchiha Itachi walked to his mother, squatted down and helped her clean the floor.

As he was picking up the trash, he heard his mother's cry, which she was trying hard to suppress.

A hard piece of debris pierced his hand, but he seemed not to feel it and continued to pick up the pieces stiffly.

……

In the dim building, Uchiha Sasuke turned his eyes and saw himself wearing a black robe, standing alone in the dark corridor.

"I always thought I knew you very well, but it seems that I don't know you very well..."

A familiar clear voice came from the opposite side. Uchiha Sasuke looked up and found that someone was standing opposite him.

Is it... Haruko Asahi?

What is she doing here? And...why am I here?

Before Uchiha Sasuke could figure out what was going on, he saw himself stabbing a kunai towards the opposite side, scratching Haruko Hayama and then stabbing it into the ground.

Uchiha Sasuke's eyes widened, he couldn't believe that he had hurt her.

He tried to struggle and take control of his body.

But no matter how he struggled, he could not move. Only his sight was free. The scene in front of him seemed to be covered with a veil, foggy and misty.

He heard himself asking, "What am I to you?"

As soon as these words came out, Uchiha Sasuke's breathing stopped for a moment.

The secret and unknown question came out of his own mouth, and what swept Uchiha Sasuke's heart before the shame was tension and anticipation.

He stared at Haruko Zaoma opposite him. Her figure seemed vague and her face gradually became blurred.

“It’s the most important friend!”

Her firm voice echoed in the corridor, and the echoes that weakened over and over again somehow made Uchiha Sasuke a little disappointed.

Before he could explore the unknown disappointment, Haruko's voice in the morning became like the sound in a tape recorder that had been polished by time, full of unreality and ethereality.

"Wait for me to come back, Sasuke..."

return?

What's coming back?

Uchiha Sasuke opened his eyes and the wooden ceiling of the room came into view.

In the silence, two kinds of memories were intertwined and stirring in his mind. Uchiha Sasuke frowned, supported his throbbing forehead and sat up from the bed.

It’s this feeling again, and some inexplicable images again…

Before it was the Uchiha clan genocide, this time it was the Uchiha coup, what exactly does the Sharingan want to tell him?

Everything was too real, even more real than last time, so real that he even thought it had just happened.

But how?

The Uchiha had no reason to launch a coup. The world of the Sharingan was not right with everything he had experienced, and it was fundamentally different from his memories.

not to mention……

Thinking of the confrontation between him and Haruko in the morning in the picture, Uchiha Sasuke got out of bed in silence.

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