Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

If there was still yesterday, Shisui would definitely ask.

"Will we meet again?"

He was almost paranoid and came to the lawn at the edge of the clan land before noon every day.

Doing the same exercises, standing in the same position.

Until there were no more mistakes, until the number of kunai increased to a terrifying level.

He never saw the boy with the white eyes that day again.

"Brother Shisui..."

Itachi is still old enough to attend ninja school, but this kid uses his clone to go to school every day, and the teacher has often contacted his parents about this.

Fugaku is the head of the clan, and Aunt Mikoto is busy with household chores, so Shisui is responsible for everything from parent-teacher meetings to teacher lectures.

The child has a bob haircut, and it's so cute when his head pops out at this time.

"It's Itachi, what's wrong?"

Shisui put down the kunai in his hand and turned to look behind him.

His appearance at this time was probably because he had placed his clone in the school again.

"Something really happened that day before, didn't it?"

The child spoke in a quiet voice, but he seemed unusually unconfident.

Shisui still knows what Itachi is like around his classmates.

This childish attitude is only shown around Aunt Mikoto and myself.

"What does Itachi mean?"

Shisui's hand rested on the top of Itachi's head, his smooth black hair was a complete contrast to his own.

What else could it refer to? It could only be the day I saw the boy with the white eyes.

His behavior that day was indeed a bit too much.

"Brother Shisui..."

The child hesitated to speak.

Leaving space for each other is the secret to maintaining a relationship.

Brother Shisui didn't say it before, which means he didn't want to say it.

But Itachi always felt that he had to ask this question - half of it was out of worry for Shisui-ge...

The other half is Itachi's own selfishness.

Uchiha Shisui is both a teacher and a friend. There is almost no one in the clan who knows Shisui better than Itachi.

Apart from Konoha, there is probably nothing else that can make Brother Shisui worry to this extent.

If there really is a...

Just thinking in this direction for a moment, Itachi would uncontrollably think of that person.

Or rather, those eyes.

He always paid attention to the Hyuga family, but as fate had not yet arrived, he was destined not to meet them.

"Nothing... There's just a parents' meeting at school next week. Do you have time to come over, Shisui-san?"

There is no reason for the child to be shy today.

Would a child who even uses a shadow clone in class really behave like this just because no one went to the parent-teacher meeting?

Besides, Shisui would go most of the time - people don't have time, and clones are also people.

"Don't think too much..."

Shisui's hand was still on top of Itachi's head, and he was about to comfort the child when someone who shouldn't have been there appeared in his field of vision.

Red and black paper umbrellas are extremely rare.

But it happened to appear in this place.

And under the umbrella was the person he had been thinking about day and night.

He was very bold today, not even wearing a veil. The pair of pure white eyes stared straight at him.

Isn't it obvious that he is here to find me?

"Shisui-nii...?"

...

"Host, you are really mean-spirited."

000 said, slapping his tail in pleasure.

Why didn’t I realize before that Hyuga Neji was so evil?

But the person who can put himself in such a position can't be much better.

Furthermore, Hyuga Neji became the first host to take out the system on his own.

"You can obviously find out who you are just by asking the people around you."

"And I came here to provoke Shisui..."

"You probably even guessed the mission objective."

Even if you forget everything, there will be no extra emotions.

Even myself who has lost my memory has to be used.

“Sometimes forgetting is a good thing.”

"That's what you said, 000."

"That kid over there is the last one."

Neji narrowed his eyes, as if greeting Shisui.

"I really can't hide anything from you."

A monster who uses his own body to set up a trap and achieve his goal.

"Cough cough!"

The man holding an umbrella and wearing a hat at noon must not want his face to be seen.

He also looked like a teenager, and Shisui felt that he was about the same age as himself.

This time, I must ask it this time.

"What a coincidence, we meet again."

But the first one to speak was the boy with white eyes.

Obito frowned. He had already felt that Hyuga Neji came here with a purpose.

He glanced at Ban carefully before leaving.

"Hey, old man, all I have to do is keep him safe?"

This is something he would do without the old man telling him to do.

Is that really all there is to it?

Madara didn't care. He might not be unaware that Neji had once shown his eyes to Shisui.

"Let him be. Don't hold him back."

Previously, Obito thought that Hyuga Neji was the least free person in the cave.

He could also sneak away to get rid of Saye, and Lin could also go out under Madara's sight.

At worst, Tsunade.

At least materially speaking, it is absolute freedom.

And Hyuga Neji, who had difficulty moving, was dragging his broken body.

The look in Madara's eyes when he was unconscious was enough to scare people.

Judging from Uchiha Madara's level of perversion, it seems that he was locked in a cave and waited for his body to recover before doing anything else.

But what does Ban’s answer mean?

He doesn't understand.

But now Obito seemed to know.

Hyuga Neji was born to accomplish something.

But now that the work is not done, Neji cannot rest.

Even if, use yourself as the last tool.

"first meet!"

Obito's voice is so fake that it cannot be faked.

"we are..."

"They are residents of the neighboring village."

The one who spoke was Uchiha Itachi.

He had already walked to the front and stood side by side with Shisui.

He would never forget those eyes, forever.

There is no way it could be wrong now.

No wonder there is no news about him in the Hyuga family in the village.

It turns out that he hasn't come here yet.

"what?"

In fact, Obito hasn't fully thought about his identity yet.

But he was happy to take advantage of the situation, after all, he was not completely without evidence.

"Have you discovered all this?"

He seemed to see Hyuga Neji trying to hold back his laughter.

It seemed like he had never smiled since he woke up.

So Obito took advantage of the victory and pursued: "Who are you? Could it be!"

Obito opened his mouth wide as if he had just seen the family emblems on Shisui and Itachi. It really looked like that.

"The Uchiha clan members in Konoha Village!"

Uchiha Obito's trembling body seemed to be about to fall down at any time: "You really don't recognize a great man! Please let me and my young master go."

When did I become your young master?

The curve of Neji's mouth continued to expand, which made Obito feel that the trip was worthwhile.

Well, people should smile more. What’s the point of keeping your eyes down every day?

"Your clothes are made of fabrics that only the next village has..."

Itachi frowned slightly. That man was just Duckweed, so how could he have any identity?

The man holding the umbrella has an extraordinary aura, most likely a master - both his standing posture and the way he conceals his aura are professional.

Ordinary people in the eyes of ordinary people are no longer ordinary in the eyes of ninjas.

Since the other party was willing to act, Itachi planned to accompany him to the end.

"Master?"

Shisui looked vague, and felt that this was exactly how it should be.

This young man with white eyes is indeed a young master.

Just those eyes...

"Brother, his eye color..."

“So special.”

Anyone from Konoha Village would have no trouble seeing that this was Byakugan - the man's forehead was wrapped in a bandage, and if he could see the bird in the cage, it would basically be a done deal.

It looks suspicious no matter how you look at it, so what's so special about it?

But the person asking the question is a kid attending ninja school, so it's understandable that he's not familiar with the Byakugan.

But the person holding the umbrella opposite was Uchiha Obito.

Obito knew very well who Uchiha Itachi was, the genius son that the clan leader was proud of.

Not to mention the Hyuga family's Byakugan, most of Konoha's bloodline limits are input into this guy's mind.

Isn't this obviously a trap for yourself?

Only a fool would be fooled! Uchiha Itachi, you have met me today!

The upper half of Obito's face was hidden in the hat, leaving only his nose exposed.

Expression control is also a very important part of ninja training.

Shisui saw that mouth slightly opened, and then bit his lower lip tightly, as if he had something to hide.

"As you can see, our young master has this kind of body..."

Yes, Shisui saw it, it’s a body that would vomit blood if it was just a little scared.

"This is not a congenital weakness, but a blessing from these eyes..."

"Ah! My poor young master!"

As if to confirm Obito's crying, Neji took out a handkerchief from his arms, put it to his lips and coughed a few times.

The vibration inside the trachea, the master's weakness...it really sounds like that.

"Host, you cough so sincerely."

000 was speaking for Obito. If one looked up slightly, one could see cold sweat beneath the boy's black hair.

Are you okay? Are you okay? It's not a real cough, is it? It sounds bad.

"Who told you I was fake?"

I was trying so hard to hold back my laughter just now, and now I'm getting my comeuppance.

Neji bent down and coughed a few more times, and even his pale cheeks had a sickly flush.

If he continues to cough like this, he will fall apart.

Shisui stood there, neither going forward nor backward, with these thoughts inexplicably popping up in his mind.

"Don't worry... cough cough... it's okay, it's okay..."

He saw the boy with the white eyes take the water handed to him by the umbrella holder and sip it one sip at a time, trying to calm the endless itch in his throat.

"Master... my poor master..."

Do your acting to the end and don't forget your professionalism.

"This body is much more fragile than I thought."

Well, after all, I've died so many times.

If this wasn't fragile it would be a bit unreasonable.

But 000 only dared to think about this himself, because he would have to think about it sooner or later anyway...

“It is a blessing to be able to complain about your own body.”

"Your happiness is truly special."

Remember your current misunderstanding, Hyuga Neji.

When my memory returns, I will no longer have such relaxed thoughts.