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

Hinata Hiashi is very annoyed.

Why did you have to come here?

He pretended to be concerned, but no one present knew what he was actually thinking.

But Tsunade was in no mood for that.

Now that Itachi is here, let him handle it.

That kid has always been quick-witted, so this kind of thing should be no problem for him.

"I really didn't expect that..."

Hinata Hiashi's voice was unreasonably loud.

Could this guy please just take his daughter and go back right now?

Tsunade ruffled her hair in annoyance, and the sound of rubbing fabric could be heard beside her.

The long black hair trembled and fell from the pillow.

"It's finished..."

Seven-year-old Neji rubbed his eyes and climbed out of the bed sideways.

But he seemed to have overestimated his current physical condition, and he stiffened for a moment and was about to fall back.

If Tsunade hadn't been quick enough to put a pillow under him, he would have fallen straight back.

"It's finished..."

Tsunade repeated expressionlessly, taking in the group of people, big and small, around her.

Now, the last bit of fighting power is about to disappear.

She leaned back in self-abandonment and looked at Uchiha Itachi with dead fish eyes.

as predicted.

As she thought this, she saw extremely complicated emotions on Itachi's face.

Shock, embarrassment, self-blame, doubt...

"Hey..."

It was Uchiha Sasuke who spoke first.

He was running in front, so naturally he couldn't see his brother's expression.

But he, like Itachi, could see Neji.

Sasuke always felt that this brother with the white eyes would never cry.

White eyes, black hair...

Lips that lack color, skin that doesn't get enough sun exposure...

And, the indifferent expression towards everything, which only belongs to Hyuga Neji.

He won't cry.

Hyuga Neji will never cry.

This idea, starting from some point, became deeply rooted in Sasuke's mind.

But if that was the case, what was he seeing now?

Those were undoubtedly tears.

They were so crystal, so clear, carrying freedom and sadness, sliding down Neji's skin.

It also slipped from those pure white, empty eyes.

"Neji...?"

Sasuke could feel his body trembling.

What kind of feeling is this?

My heart felt like it was being tightly squeezed by a big hand, and every breath was hard-earned.

Just like that day when I saw my parents being taken away by the Sandaime Hokage under the command of Uchiha Itachi.

This feeling of powerlessness and self-blame.

"Why are you crying..."

If only I could go up and wipe his tears now.

But I was so powerless that I couldn't even take a step forward.

It must be some kind of illusion.

It held him in place.

The body is shaking, and the emotional and physical reactions are abnormal.

Oh, Uchiha Itachi...

In the boy's heart, there stands his omnipotent brother, like a high wall.

It is also the culprit that takes away happiness.

But when Sasuke slowly turned his head, he could only see Itachi with red eyes.

Now he looks even more embarrassed than me.

"elder brother..."

Your Sharingan is revealed.

But he couldn't tell.

The voice was stuck in his throat, unusually rough.

What did Uchiha Itachi see?

It is the pair of eyes that I long for day and night, it is the person that I have been looking for all my life.

He is also full of deathly aura, and feels empty, like someone who will flow away with time.

For this person, it must be...

"Death or something like that, it doesn't matter anymore."

"There doesn't seem to be any difference between being alive and dead."

For some reason, these words popped up in his mind.

Neji always seems indifferent and doesn't seem to care much about anything.

But is this really the case?

Can you go to that extent for someone you don't care about?

By that time, Neji's health was already very weak.

Itachi was not very clear what giving up the mission meant.

But he knew one thing, Hyuga Neji had never taken the mission seriously from the very beginning.

"Then why do the mission?"

Such questions were hidden in Itachi's heart, and he was worried about them.

But now, he seemed to understand a little.

"Ningji...what happened suddenly?"

Apart from Hiashi, it seems that Hizashi is the only one who still has the courage to act.

He took a soft handkerchief and gently wiped the child's cheek.

But no matter how softly Hizashi tried to comfort her, the tears still kept falling.

Even more terrifying than the tears was Neji's expression.

Although he was clearly crying, one could not see the slightest trace of sadness on his face.

Just numbness and emptiness.

The boy's wrists were pale and slender.

It suddenly emerged from the quilt and quickly pinched the fabric on its owner's chest.

After just two twitches, the pair of white eyes closed again.

"Neji..."

"Ningji...!"

The father who was calling out to his child was hysterical.

The spectators standing by had different thoughts.

"Sasuke-kun was scared too?"

Hiashi's arm came up, and he crouched down, resting it on Sasuke's shoulders.

The man's voice was so low and soft, yet it made people shudder.

It's just coaxing a child, anyone can do it well.

Besides, Neji’s performance just now was too scary - not only was he a short-lived ghost, but did he want everyone present to be scared to death and enter the reincarnation with him?

It's really an aggravated crime.

Hiashi patted Sasuke on the back and looked meaningfully at Neji who had fallen into coma again.

"He'll be fine." The impurities in his voice made Sasuke sick. "Hinata's doctor and Lady Tsunade are both trustworthy."

"let me go."

Sasuke shook off Hiashi, his eyes turning red, "What do you know!"

The saying "children speak without restraint" means that adults should not argue with children.

No matter how harsh the words are.

As adults, we can only smile and pass it by.

"Ha ha.."

Hiashi could only laugh awkwardly and watched the child turn and run towards Itachi.

"Itachi-kun really loves this little brother."

"It's just like the rumors said."

"Alright Hinata, go say hello to your friend's brother."

...

Disgusting.

So smelly.

The smell in the air made Itachi nauseous.

Not only Hinata Hiashi, but also myself.

Neji was fine the night before.

Oh, and promises!

Ningci gave him a promise!

He said he would not regret it, he said he would wait.

Itachi clenched his fists, resisted the urge to retch, and closed his Sharingan.

Everyone here is like this.

Including himself.

"It's getting late."

Itachi smiled, and it seemed that the soul in his body had already drifted away.

"Sasuke is frightened, so we'll go back first."

"Then I won't bother you for now, Hiashi-senpai."

Uchiha Itachi, at this moment, fled shamefully.

Faced with his extremely powerless state at this moment, he was at a loss as to what to do.

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A little explanation:

Sasuke was stunned because he was simply frightened () The child is still young, it is normal for him to be a little cowardly (No, you) Because the original Sasuke was so frightened that he couldn't move, it was really cute

Itachi is the type who: I finally found you - got a unique promise, oh yeah - I must make you happy this time - what! How could this happen! - I'm losing him again

Simply put, the psychological gap, hope and despair came at the same time. Now the only thought in his mind is that he can't keep the other person~

I've been reading a lot of Japanese comics and light novels lately, and even my writing style has become a bunko style (laughs)