[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

No matter how noisy Yang was, the three generations did not agree to hand over tasks above C level to him, which made Yang feel extremely depressed, but the 12-year-old age line drawn by the three generations really made him feel powerless.

He refused to do low-level tasks, refused to accept high-level tasks, his allies temporarily refused to help, his friends were so busy that they disappeared, and his guardians couldn’t be seen all day—so Yang started to do nothing all day long.

After wandering around boredly for a few months, and in a blink of an eye, the day of freshmen entering the school was approaching again, Yang looked at the date specially circled by himself with a bright red pen, and let out a sigh of relief.

Just take a look from a distance, probably nothing will happen... Although the restraint of his own aura is not as good as when he was a Uchiha, it is already a small achievement, coupled with the mix of surrounding aura, The chance of being discovered by Nine Tails will also be greatly reduced, as long as you keep a certain distance...

No one knew that the boy with a sloppy smile was constantly struggling to convince himself that all he wanted to do was take a sneak peek at his nominal brother.

Closing his eyes, he seemed to be able to feel the death and suffering that permeated the air during the disaster of the Nine Tails six years ago. Even though Yang himself didn't believe in Konoha that much, those people he cared about seemed to place Konoha in their hearts. In a very special and important position - Yang, who was waiting at the school gate early in the morning, leaned leisurely on the tree trunk. In fact, there were not many children of his age at the school gate, but each of them They were all sent by their parents and family members, and Yang, who was alone there, was actually very eye-catching.

Yang didn't notice that his index finger was unconsciously stroking the nail of his thumb. He just maintained a casual expression and nervously watched the children entering the campus one by one.

He was probably too disturbed to notice when the white-haired boy, Anbu, came to the tree he was leaning on. If the other party hadn't asked, he might have continued to be ignorant.

Kakashi looked at the rare panic and bewilderment of the boy he had raised for nearly six years, and his emotions were also complicated.He straightened the animal mask on his face, and adjusted his tone before he said, "Yang, do you miss your school days? Do you want to go back to study?" There was no abnormality in the brisk tone.

But what Kakashi didn't expect was that Yang actually considered his joking proposal very seriously, and even became a little moved—Kakashi, who had a bad intuition, decisively said to use reality to cut off Yang's thoughts, " It's impossible even if you think about it, before you get close to him, you will be stopped by countless Anbu - don't do dangerous things, Yang. Everything will be fine, just hold on for a few more years, until you are strong enough to take over everything! "It was the first time to talk about these issues so bluntly, Kakashi looked at Yang Yinren's gloomy expression, and his heart softened suddenly, "Come up." He greeted softly, his eyes behind the mask turned into crescent moons, "Wait outside It's useless, Naruto has already been sent in. I'll take you there, but you can't get too close, and you can't be discovered!"

Following Kakashi to the tree outside the classroom, based on Yang's identity, the other Anbes turned a blind eye to Kakashi's behavior of sham public welfare.Squatting on a tree branch, Yang saw the little boy in the classroom with the same brilliant hair color as Minato sitting alone in the corner of the back row. proud.

The softest part of my heart suddenly felt a pain. Yang didn't know much about the child's current life, but with three generations of old men around, the sons of Minato and Kushina would naturally be well taken care of——Yang just suddenly It turns out that he has once again missed out on a child growing up as his younger brother and will have to keep missing out.

younger brother.

This word is the obsession that melts into the soul, and it is the only courage I have in the unbearable period of bearing humiliation.

Vortex Naruto.

Every syllable is silently lingering on the tip of the tongue, engraving the owner of this name in his heart like signing the most sacred contract. Even if there is no blood bond, he has been recognized and guarded.

Noticing that Yang's emotional ups and downs were a bit abnormal, Kakashi held the boy's hand worriedly. The little hand was cold and sweaty, not soft at all, and Kakashi could even feel that slight trembling.

However, to Kakashi's surprise, Yang still squatted there motionless, even though the hand was so stiff and cold that it was worrisome, watching the blond-haired child in the classroom with unusual calm until the whole opening ceremony was over.

"Don't worry about me, Kakashi." Withdrawing his hand calmly, Yang took another look at the children who were starting to disperse in the classroom, closed his eyes hard, and then smiled confidently, "He's fine, isn't he?" Is it? I have to keep working hard, if I lose to his son, I will definitely be laughed at by Minato!"

Kakashi twitched his lips, but finally did not tell the real situation of the child, nodded silently, turned around and evacuated with the other Anbu.

All the breath around him disappeared in an instant, Yang put his hand on his heart, took a deep breath, and jumped off the tree.

Only when you are strong enough can you protect important people.Hasn't this point been verified over and over again by reality?Why do I still have delusions in my heart...

He walked into the sushi restaurant absent-mindedly. There were only a few people sitting on the pedestals in the empty store, and he sat on the edge seat alone without raising his head, "Sushi with Tofu."

The person sitting on the other side seemed to glance over, Yang didn't care, and continued to immerse himself in his thoughts until the boss put down a glass of light gold honey water in front of him.

Yang looked back at the smiling boss in a daze. The boss pouted over there. Yang turned his head in confusion, only to see the pair of black-haired and black-eyed brothers with very similar outlines.

My heart throbbed slightly for some reason, and I smiled at the elder brother Uchiha, and he continued to look at the child with bright and flawless eyes, and the stars suddenly changed.

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