An unbearable silence.

I looked at Itachi, and Itachi lowered his eyes.The distance is very short, but the gap between us is too deep. Consciousness and three views are enough to make us run counter to each other.

"I understand what you're thinking, Sasuke." Itachi pressed his temples, and he let out a long breath of pain, "I won't force you too much, you can choose your own route in the future."

"Thank you."

Itachi was stunned, with a wry smile on his face, "Thank you? Why do you need to thank you for this kind of thing..."

At the end, Itachi almost murmured, and the sound disappeared in his mouth.

In those eyes, a sadness was added in vain.

I didn't say anything more, I broke this space with my hands and brought us back to reality.

The goal was Kakashi's magnified face, he moved his forehead up, revealing a brilliant scarlet Sharingan, and the Sangoyu was spinning wildly...

I took a step back and moved a little distance away from Kakashi. Kakashi heaved a sigh of relief, and the next second he put on a fighting posture and stared at Itachi, holding a kunai in his hand.

Kakashi asked, "Sasuke, what were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing."

"is it?"

Itachi looked at me and Kakashi calmly, without the indifference he had just seen us at first, even quiet and gentle.

"Get out, don't stay in the toilet." I said.

There are not many people in the restaurant in this remote town at night, and there are very few people. The bright yellow and dim lights are reflected in the entire not-so-spacious interior, making it look dull and boring.The ramen in this small shop is not particularly delicious. The soup is too bland and the noodles are not chewy.

Kakashi was eating ramen and felt that the time was extremely difficult, more precisely, he felt extremely uncomfortable.Strange, this is indeed too strange, sitting and eating with two rebels.Sasuke is his student, it doesn't matter, the key is that Uchiha Itachi is also sitting across from each other, the two have a deep feud across the sea of ​​blood, but at the moment they are eating dinner peacefully.

This strange feeling tormented Kakashi's nerves.If you want to describe it, it is probably that Kakashi, as a small soldier, solemnly guards against the opponent's general, so as to seize an offensive that is beneficial to him on the battlefield at the next moment.However, the generals on their own side did not fight with the enemy leaders on the battlefield, but chatted about romance...

This is crazy?

While eating the noodles, Kakashi also slowly let go of his vigilance, and even began to wonder if he was thinking too much.Anyway, Sasuke is an incredible existence, and any strange things that happen around him will become unsurprising in the end.

Hey, hey, don't make me seem like a weirdo, many of the troublesome disasters that happen to me every day are caused by you!

Kakashi sighed, and he said, "Sasuke, what did you talk to Itachi about, Itachi is a traitor now, and he broke into Konoha to take Naruto away."

Itachi ate the noodles without changing his expression, not even bothering to lift his eyelids.

I said, "It's okay."

"What you said is fine, I can't explain it to the fifth generation!" Kakashi was a little tired, his eyes wandered back and forth between the two brothers, and finally heaved a heavy sigh as if resigned to his fate.

"I'm also a traitor." I added.

Kakashi was choked by me, and he said with a fake smile: "I thought you also forgot about your defection, if you don't pursue power now, and talk to Itachi, when do you plan to Go back to Konoha."

Itachi looked up at me, and he agreed, "Mr. Kakashi is right."

"That kind of thing doesn't matter," I replied. "I have some things to do."

"Sasuke." Kakashi called out suddenly.

I looked at him with some doubts, and I saw Kakashi supporting his forehead. The iron forehead lost its former luster under the dim light, as if it had been carved and worn for a long time and became old——

"You won't really betray Konoha, right?" Kakashi stared at me and asked solemnly.

I continued to eat the remaining ramen in the soup bowl, then put down my chopsticks, and wiped the corners of my mouth and hands with a paper towel.Kakashi has been patiently waiting for my answer, watching me finish these movements, and after a while, I still didn't speak.Kakashi couldn't help himself, he asked, "Is this question difficult to answer?"

"No." I denied, "Just, for the time being, I can't think of betraying Konoha, is it against the upper-level leadership, or everyone in Konoha."

"Is there a difference?" Kakashi asked suspiciously.

"There is a little difference, I don't like to surrender to others."

Kakashi sighed, and said helplessly, "Well, anyway, I can probably understand what you mean."

"Sasuke, you are a good boy."

So, what do you understand, I am 16 years old, and according to the international age group, I already belong to the category of youth.

"As for Itachi, you—"

"I thought you couldn't find your way back to Tanokuni, Kusuo."

Kakashi's words were abruptly interrupted, and the sudden sound made Kakashi and Itachi look awe-inspiring. They followed the sound and looked up, and saw Saiki Kongsuke floating outside the window with the aircraft he made on his back. Looking this way with a fake smile on his face...

"Pharmaceutical bag!" Kakashi clenched his fists, he stood up from the chair, and the next second, Saiki Kongsuke broke through the window and stood on the table majestically.

Itachi watched all this calmly, still sitting.

Kongsuke smiled, turned over from the table, took off his flying machine from his back, and said, "Sorry, sorry, you guys are still eating."

He did it on purpose!

Kakashi frowned, he stared at Sorasuke, already holding a kunai in his hand, "Sasuke!"

Itachi said abruptly, "Kusuo, were you calling Sasuke just now?"

Sorasuke smiled and said, "Yeah, what's wrong?"

Itachi looked cold: "Is it you or Orochimaru?"

Sorasuke glanced at me and continued, "It's me, a unique title."

Itachi's right hand protruded from the upper front of his robe, he looked at Sorasuke coldly, "It's too ugly!"

I:……

No, the name is not ugly.

"Really?" Sorasuke seemed in a good mood, "I think it's pretty good, right, my lovely brother, Kusuo."

Shurachang

Sai Mu Kongsuke, the bastard, definitely did it on purpose.This uncontrolled scene is like a runaway horse, and I can’t pull it back. Even if I can use memory bananas to erase the memory of Itachi and Kakashi, with the rich brain grooves of these two people, I will definitely associate them. Something more troublesome and complicated.What's more, there is such a big trouble as Qi Mu Kongzhu.

I looked coldly at Sorasuke, who flipped off the table nimbly, and sat next to Itachi in an imposing manner, so that Itachi, who had been leaning against the back of the chair, sat upright and cheered up.

Itachi stared at me closely, his voice lacked ups and downs and warmth: "Why did Yakushidou give you such a name, Sasuke."

No, this name is derived from our mother.Of course I couldn't say such words, I could only look down at the slightly swaying tea noodles in the teacup, avoiding Itachi's sharp questioning eyes.

"This kind of thing is not important."

Although these words were calm, to Itachi and Kakashi's ears, they were enough to make their imagination run wild. A short sentence made them unable to help digging out more and deeper content.

Kakashi: Hey, maybe it's because Sasuke lacked the care from his brother, he got a little care from this insidious Yakushitou, and twisted it as a brother's care.

The more Kakashi thought about it, the more something was wrong, his eyes wandered back and forth between Itachi and Yakushidou.One is the elder brother who tortured Sasuke to death before his face was grim, and even mentally bullied him.An unrelated older brother who hides a knife in his smile and seems to be nice to Sasuke.

From this point of view, Yakushido is indeed more like Sasuke's brother than Uchiha Itachi.

Do not!Do not!Do not!

Kakashi woke up suddenly, startled by the strange thought in his mind.Even if you lack the care of your brother, you can't pick up your brother in the trash can. What is the comparison between garbage and garbage? Isn't this all garbage?

Thinking of this, Kakashi wanted to reach out and pat Sasuke on the shoulder, he wanted to give Sasuke some comfort.But before he could take the picture, he was stopped by Sasuke's stern eyes looking over.

Kakashi smiled embarrassingly, retracted his outstretched hand in mid-air, and scratched his head.But there was softness in the heart, like the lake water blowing and hitting the palm of the hand, the whole heart melted into a puddle with the water.

If he lacks the care of his elder brother, he, as a teacher, should pay more attention to Sasuke in the future, and it doesn't matter if he has several jobs.Kakashi sighed deeply, he suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was heavier.

Itachi looked at his younger brother who was sitting opposite, calm to a little indifferent, not at all lively like a boy of this age.Even though Sasuke with this personality is mature and reliable, there is no obvious joy, anger, sorrow or joy.Sasuke didn't look like he would surrender to others. The pharmacist said that Sasuke was his younger brother, but Sasuke didn't deny it.It doesn't look like aggrieved surrender, but full of helplessness.

Itachi's thoughts turned quickly, and he ran through several guesses in his mind, and finally, he settled on an idea.

Yakushido, who may have used drugs or other weird ninjutsu to manipulate Sasuke's mind, dared to make Sasuke his younger brother.

Thinking of this, Itachi was furious, clenched his hands into fists, his knuckles cracked with force, the color faded and turned pale.

"Are you surprised by such a thing?" Sorasuke had a smile on his lips, and his tone was provocative, "I'm Kusuo's closest person in this world, right, Kusuo?"

I:……

The air pressure on Itachi's body became lower and lower, "Really? Sasuke is not something you can

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