When Hokage-sama spoke, Yang's admission procedures were quickly completed, but judging from the knowledge he has now, no one forced him to start learning from the most basic things.So someone continued to say "It's not good to eat too much dessert" plausibly without any pressure, and stuffed the meatballs brought in the schoolbag of an innocent friend into his mouth—Itachi, who had become accustomed to this kind of behavior, calmly He pushed his water glass over, watching Yang, who was so choked with tears in his eyes, start to pour water in a hurry.

"Hey, Kakashi is a bastard!" He wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and put the cup on the table seriously, the beautiful and lively black eyes were burning with raging flames, "I decided to hate him!"

The muscles on his face twitched slightly, and Itachi rescued his cup from Yang's tightly squeezed hands with a blank face, "I have no plan to change to a new water cup at the moment, please let go of my cup." Displeased Cursing his lips, Yang slipped his body into Itachi's arms resentfully, raised his face and put on a look of weeping, "Is it true that I am not as important as a cup in your heart? How can you do this Cruel, so cruel, so cold?!"

Every day during class breaks, the students who saw their friends showing affection have already turned a blind eye to this scene from the initial shock and sluggishness to the current one. As for one of the parties, Itachi put away the water glass more calmly and let something softly stick to him Just continue to use yourself as a pillow, "If you didn't cry with a small dried fish in your mouth, it would probably look more like that."

"Are you asking me to abandon Xiaoyugan?! How could you have such a terrible idea! I'm so sad! My heart is broken!" I suddenly sat upright and stared with disbelief and shock. Holding his heart in his hands, Yang looked at Itachi accusingly, with a deeply shocked look, "You actually asked me to abandon the only truth in the world, Xiao Yugan?! This is too cruel!"

"...Isn't it mochi?"

"No, mochi is true love."

The corner of Itachi's mouth twitched at that serious and serious face, and then he turned his head indifferently and opened the textbook for the next class - he must have been a ghost at that time to be willing to make friends with this bastard who twitches from time to time!

Such a relaxed atmosphere can only be seen occasionally in school, but even in a relatively peaceful campus, the depression brought about by the war is still everywhere-whether it is Itachi, who seems to be living the same life, The heartless Yang, or any other child who carries a schoolbag and walks between school and home every day.

This is the first time he has experienced a ninja war, but for this kind of war that broke out among the major ninja villages, Yang actually just responded with a sneer.The last time he was alive, there was no such thing as a "Ninja World War". At that time, the reason why the beacon was lit was that the princes competed for the throne, and the ninja would be a tool of war, but it was by no means the initiator of the war—until Ninja Village Establish.

As the first ninja village to be established, Konoha Ninja Village has only been established for 50 years.

And this is the third ninja war.

Even if the original intention is good, there is no way to stop the unpredictability of people's hearts.

New authorities, new conflicts of interest.

Senshouzhujian, rather than saying that you ended the troubled times, it is better to say that you built a new war arena.

Peace?At the moment when his faith collapsed, perhaps he would realize the reason why I dismissed such a pursuit.

——It’s just that it’s useless to say more now, everyone in those days has been buried in the ground, and only myself, who has long died, is left alone in the world.

Lazily stretched his body, he randomly stuffed the books and homework on the table into his schoolbag, and threw himself on the bed.

Lying on the bed, he took out a glass marble from under the pillow. He closed his eyes and threw it casually. The crystal blue marble hit the ceiling light switch at the entrance lightly and lightly, and the whole room was suddenly plunged into darkness.

The dream this night was too mottled. He kept dreaming about the scene where he was fighting on the battlefield in the past, dreaming about the endless black and red clouds, dreaming about the wind with a thick bloody smell, and the raging fire in the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. Burning flames.

What a bad night's sleep!

Lying on his back on the bed, panting rapidly, it took him a long time to recover, slowly turned over, sat up anxiously after not sleeping for a few minutes, and scratched his hair unhappily.

"damn it!"

Cursed in a low voice, Yang, who was disturbed by the dream, felt very bad mood, he kicked the quilt away in annoyance, and sat there without any sleepiness, dazed.

The insomnia for most of the night undoubtedly led to the lack of energy in class. Yang, who rested his head on one hand and wrote notes with one hand, shook his head slightly at Itachi, who was constantly worrying, and yawned one after another.

"Didn't you get a good night's rest?"

The boy who fell headfirst into his arms to sleep after class looked a bit grim, Itachi naturally reached out and rubbed his swollen and sore temples lightly, not feeling that such behavior was inappropriate at all.

It took a while to feel that the headache relieved a lot, but Yang didn't bother to open his eyes, breathed in the gentle and refreshing breath of the person behind him, and flattened his mouth, "I had a nightmare." He hummed, barely lifting the eyelid of one eye , and closed again, "It's a nasty dream, it keeps me from falling asleep."

Itachi's hand paused, "You should learn to take care of yourself." He tilted his head helplessly, and continued to gently press his fingertips on Yang's head, "After all, you will live alone one day."

The eyelashes of the closed-eyed boy trembled suddenly, and then the black eyes slowly opened, staring straight at the other pair of black eyes without moving.

The pair of pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and the boy's expression became a little serious.But soon, he gave up this meaningless look at each other, closed his eyes again, and put himself in a more comfortable sleeping position.

"Hey, Itachi, you are finally ready to graduate early."

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CP is still not settled, because I suddenly feel cute without CP XDDDDD~

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