[Hokage] Uncle is yours

Acting with two men, I soon encountered the same problems that normal women would encounter-the problem of morality.

"Two rooms."

It's normal to come here. It's more cost-effective to open two rooms for three people to go out.But……

"This way, you stay with me, Yae."

When Itachi said it calmly, I clearly saw the reception staff who sent us up tremble a bit.

"Eh? Itachi-san, this is not good, is it?"

Kisame asked tremblingly, the image of Itachi Uchiha in his mind was so powerful that his voice was as quiet as a mosquito when he even questioned.

But obviously, Uchiha Itachi didn't need to explain, he just stared at Kisame with those rabbit eyes for three seconds, and Kisame immediately turned his head to express his complete agreement with Itachi-san's decision.

"Wait, wait a minute, senior, isn't this inconvenient? I still want another room... Wait... Wait... Senior! Kisame! Kisame, don't pretend you didn't see it——! Wait, Itachi !!"

I didn't expect Itachi Uchiha to be such a rogue, he grabbed my waist and dragged me into the room he booked.

It was only after I entered that I realized what was going on with Itachi's tough attitude. He spat out another mouthful of blood, and I quickly helped him onto the bed.It is a miracle that his body can support it until now, and vomiting blood is just a normal thing.Even though I knew it, it was still shocking to see it with my own eyes.

He pointed to his clothes, I peeled off my shirt and took out the medicine inside.When I figured out what it was, I nearly fell into tears.

"Weasel..."

I could only call his name, choked up and unable to say anything.

That package is poppies.

He used drugs to paralyze his nerves, extending the lifeless body, making him look like he was alive.

"faster."

He said with blood in his mouth, and coughed violently again.There was so much blood that people were afraid that he could choke himself while breathing.

Don't cry, don't listen, don't look, Haruno Sakura.You can't fall into the same trap again and break your heart for someone who is dead.

I warned myself in my heart, took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood he coughed up, but burst into tears again.

The handkerchief was completely soaked, and blood dripped continuously when it was squeezed lightly.With so much blood shed, why is this man still alive?Why does he still persist in such a painful existence?I don't understand his persistence, I just feel the pain in my chest and I can't breathe.

He didn't lose his sense of pain.From the fact that he stretched out his hand to grab my arm and pinched me so painfully, it can be seen that God is not polite to this dying person.

"hurry up!"

He groaned again and squeezed me so hard that my wrist seemed to snap.

I didn't make a sound, grabbed his hand with the other hand, and cried secretly without making a sound.

Realizing something, he suddenly let go and drew back.I grab him and don't let him run away.

"You're about to die."

I tried my best to choke out such a sentence.

"……Um."

The man smiled inappropriately. This kind of serene expression, as if he would die at any time without any regrets, made me panic.I got scared and panicked.

"No, you can't die yet! What is Sasuke going to do? You haven't seen him for the last time, you said you have special skills for him, you can't die right now! Uchiha Itachi, look here, look at me! It's been so long You have been persevering, wait a little longer, and you are still close, you can't die!"

He was breathing quickly, and the blood gushed out again, as if my tears couldn't be stopped.His face was already pale, and he had lost too much blood, so he couldn't continue to vomit.

"Breathe slowly, don't worry, slow down, relax, don't be nervous. Yes, that's it, breathe slowly..."

I'm using what I know of medical knowledge to slow down the deterioration, it's not clear if that helps, but he does feel better.

I crushed the poppy and mixed it with other herbs and gave it to him.He stabilized quickly.

If it's like this every time, the next time it happens...

I looked at the man who fell into a deep sleep after a little calm, and felt dazed.

His black robe is already full of his own blood, if not treated, the clothes will stick to his body and dry out.

I took off his coat and saw the scars on his body.

I told myself not to cry, I bit my lip tightly, letting the sweetness and bitterness of blood fill my mouth.

I used ninjutsu to treat some of his new, recoverable wounds, and I didn't know what I was thinking.It didn't help him at all.

Somehow I think of Orochimaru, how much that person wants to live!But this person longed to die.

I don't want him to die.

But his condition was hopeless.His body and internal organs have reached their limit.It should be said that it is a miracle that he can move now, he is almost as incredible as a walking dead.

Even in this state, he is still worried about the future of the village, and his brother.

"...If you want to laugh, just laugh. The real Uchiha Itachi looks like this, doing stupid things for innocent purposes."

I shook my head, covered him with the quilt, and held his hand tightly.

"It's not a naive purpose. There is indeed such a world. Although there are occasional wars, it is only a matter of one or two small countries. The war will soon subside. Several very powerful countries have formed an alliance. In order to maintain peace Life checks and balances. They come to each other’s aid even when disasters* strike. Maybe it’s just a temporary situation, maybe it will change again in the future, but there was a time, a peace.”

"Ah, that's really nice."

he said with a smile.

My hand was trembling as I grabbed him, and my voice couldn't keep calm, but he completely ignored it and saw only the beautiful dream I had painted for him.How I wish I could break the constraints of time and space and bring him back to the world I used to be, even for a day or two, a second or two, and let him see such a dream.

"If it's that kind of world... I'm probably just an ordinary girl, Sasuke is just a cool classmate, and Naruto is the naughty neighbor's kid. Are you the cool classmate's big brother? If it were you, I would still He is an elite in the academy, unmatched by others, and he hates his little brother so much that his teeth itch with jealousy."

"Oh." He laughed again, "I don't know about others, but you are not an ordinary girl. Because you always like criminals, which makes your guardian troublesome."

"That's not going to happen," I retorted. "In that world, they would have a chance to shine in their own field. Then there would be a lot of people who like them, love them, and a lot of bonds, Let them be willing to guard such a life from the bottom of their hearts.”

"Really, if it's that kind of world..."

Knowing that what I told was an impossible lie, he still echoed in a low voice.

"...should have a different life."