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

Late at night is the time for humans to rest, but it is definitely not the time for children to be active.

Even though Itachi and Hizashi were both working late into the night, it didn't mean that Neji should be awake at this time.

Tsunade's medicine should be effective - but now it seems that it is not entirely true.

"Hiashi-senpai...it's not all bad."

Compared to Hiashi's shock, Itachi seemed to be somewhat used to it.

“The guy who could barely sit up two days ago was able to climb this far today.”

Yes, to prevent accidents, almost everything that is not fixed is placed one meter away.

Among them, incense, which was unanimously considered to be an offensive object by Itachi and Hizashi, was placed close to the door.

Neji's bed was like an isolated island, drifting in the square room.

And now, the people on the isolated island are trying to sneak across the border.

"It seems that the new medicine I recently changed is still somewhat useful."

Itachi picked Neji up from the ground again and checked the wound on his neck.

It wasn't a big burn, just enough to burn the skin.

Even if something goes wrong with this kind of incense, it will not cause much harm.

Soft, fragile, cold.

Even the wounds left behind were light red.

He casually pulled out a small box of ointment from his sleeve and applied it to the burned area of ​​Neji.

A wound of this magnitude did not need to be rinsed with cold water - from the looks of it, it happened less than half a minute ago.

"What a coincidence."

Itachi laughed and kicked the incense away again.

"You are really unexpected..."

"If you can't sleep, you can tell us."

"You won't cause us any trouble. You're not a problem."

"We are here to take care of you willingly."

Itachi muttered to himself, as if he was talking to Neji.

Even though the boy just stared at Uchiha Itachi with hazy eyes without saying a word.

Ningji seemed a little aggrieved and a little sad.

But he had lost the ability to express emotion long ago - not after he became ill.

When was it?

I'm afraid it's when we really become a family.

It was probably when his father died and fate stood naked before him for the first time.

As for the outcome, Neji didn't know how he should react.

It would be great if the world ended here.

Hyuga Neji hoped so resentfully and ridiculously, just like a high school girl who had eaten in the toilet during lunch break for three consecutive years.

The world won't end, and this shitty routine won't end.

He blinked and felt moisture around his eyes.

It seems like something is about to fall again.

I wish he were dead.

The world doesn't need Neji Hyuga.

Yes, he died a long time ago.

"No one wants you to die."

"Come, lie down."

Itachi's tone was relaxed and cheerful, completely different from the young man who was so confused that he wanted to kill himself a few days ago.

Is this what it means when a man is away for three days, he is looked at with new eyes?

Neji was slowly being settled down by Itachi - perhaps his despair came from the sadness that Itachi saw through at a glance.

Is a genius so omnipotent?

On the road to becoming a genius, Neji suffered a severe fall.

"You see, the Hyuuga just can't compare to the Uchiha."

"Some say that the Uchiha are a branch of the Hyuga!"

"How is that possible! Look at the Uchiha genius, and then look at the Hyuga..."

The men, women, young and old around me always complain that life is too boring.

Which child is better and which child is worse seems to have long become the most wonderful topic of conversation among them after dinner.

And of this generation, the most well-known is Uchiha Itachi.

Became a genius at the age of six.

This is Neji's goal and the only future he can embrace.

But the moment he became a genius, Hyuga Neji was destined to be sent to the stage of genius.

Those who think of themselves as ordinary people will have to compete with true geniuses all the time in the future.

There is no doubt that Uchiha Itachi is the true genius that appears once in a century.

Those who want to be geniuses are destined to be inferior to real geniuses.

This is what Neji told himself before the story began.

They don’t think about how to become a genius, but when they come to their senses, they are surrounded by admiring eyes.

Becoming a jonin at the age of nine is something that Hyuga Neji could never do.

"Genius is rare..."

"But...but..."

Neighbors are arguing.

Different people, different values, and different views on good and evil collide again and again.

He didn't understand Uchiha Itachi, just as Itachi didn't understand him.

Neji knew clearly that this person only had his relatives in his eyes.

Especially my younger brother.

That glance that year became a hot iron, poking his soul from time to time.

Just the memory makes the corners of my eyes become sore again.

But Itachi beside him patted his back gently as if he was coaxing a child.

"Who bullied you?"

"What's up with you in your head?"

Perhaps this was how Itachi's family comforted him when he was a child.

Perhaps this is how Itachi comforted his brother when Uchiha Sasuke was crying.

But the person being comforted could never be him.

A monster with white eyes, a person who looks different.

And, the one who scared his brother.

"you..."

Neji whispered, burying his head deeper.

Hinata Hizashi next to him had not yet fully recovered from the successive shocks. With only his eyes open, the sounds and images passed by like water and wind.

Itachi: No, is that true?

The young man paused with a sob, his lungs feeling terribly blocked, as if he was choking on the air.

"Your brother."

Great!

"And you."

Uchiha Itachi withdrew a good one.

Neji buried his head in the quilt again, feeling his limbs were terribly cold, as if they were wrapped in an iceberg.

They melt, and a wet, thin layer covers the palms of the hands and soles of the feet, making the owner of the body mistakenly believe that he is a corpse.

This is what Itachi wanted to ask.

Neji, who had lived for who knows how many decades in his two lives, was childishly trying to make up for himself.

It's not like he was lying, he was just answering Itachi's question.

The young man still glanced at Uchiha Itachi, and as expected, he saw disappointment and loneliness on the other's face.

See it.

His existence is a mistake.

Hyuga Neji withdrew his gaze and huddled himself in the quilt:

"Are you done asking questions now?"

There was a hint of crying in the voice, like a little animal that had been bullied.

The white sandwich dumpling moved, as if urging Itachi to leave quickly.

This is what Uchiha Itachi himself wanted to ask.

Uchiha Itachi had the same idea.

It seems that practice is far from enough.

Fortunately, Rika finally loaded from the lost state and joined the battlefield immediately.

It was just that he dragged Uchiha Itachi to the side and conspired loudly with him.

"Don't think too much..."

Hiashi whispered.

No, no, no, senior, don’t think too much.

Uchiha Itachi swore that he had never bullied Hyuga Neji in his memory.

Not once.

When he was so young, he was destined to be Hyuga Neji's man!

How can I bully him?

The Sharingan eyes that had not yet turned red were filled with resentment and innocence.

What made him sad wasn't what Neji said - why was Sasuke placed before him?

It’s true that you are a brother-con, but your tolerance towards your younger brother should also be based on the situation.

Sasuke might have really made Neci angry - in the world created by Itachi, which belongs to Hyuga Neji, he and Neci should have had no contact.

On the contrary, Sasuke, who stayed in Konoha, looked more and more suspicious.

Kakashi planned to have Team 7 directly take part in the Chunin Exam this year.

If Neji's original mentor was a green frog like Might Guy, who only had a steady win and youthful enthusiasm in his mind...

It wouldn't be surprising to meet him during the Chunin Exams.

"Why..."

"Why..."

Uchiha Itachi was unwilling.

He decided to step forward and make things clear.

"Excuse me, Hizashi-senpai, I have something I have to say to Neji."

It seems that in this world, apart from Hyuga Neji, there is no one else Itachi cares about.

"Do not..."

Hiashi can't stop it at all.

The person slipped effortlessly through his fingers like a loach.

The black braids kept swinging, and the red rubber band looked so glaring.

I always feel that the cabbages that I have managed to grow so hard to this day are about to be eaten by pigs.

"today..."

There was one thing he hadn't had time to say to Uchiha Itachi.

But, it's really too late.

Part of Neji's nightmare was destined to be twisted into the shape of Uchiha Itachi at this moment.