[Hokage] On the Feasibility of Brother Control

After moaning for a long time, Yang sat back on the chair again, Yang rubbed his red forehead, and stared at Itachi who was still calm with resentful black eyes.

Yang didn't speak, and Itachi didn't make a sound either.Yang didn't reach out to pour himself a cup of tea until he felt that his forehead was not so painful.

"How should I put it, I came back to Konoha this time, mainly for some things about Uchiha..."

Picking up the teacup and smiling slightly, all the frivolity seemed to be erased in an instant, and from those dark black eyes, the crow sank without a trace of fluctuation.The boy said slowly with a gentle but meaningless smile: "I originally planned to find it myself, but if I see you, maybe I don't have to bother so much."

His eyes flickered slightly, and Itachi lowered his eyes, "Uchiha no longer exists, and those things left behind don't need to exist anymore." He turned his head to look at the boy who pretended to smile, and said slowly: "Why are you obsessed with those things?" What should have been buried by history is not your responsibility."

The cup in his hand twirled around nimbly, and Yang smiled half-smile, "That's why you were hunted by ghosts."

This is not a joke, the boy said it lightly, but it silenced the Uchiha youth again.Playing with the teacup, the boy said again: "Itachi, who grew up under the influence of Konoha, still can't understand the true value of Uchiha—no, perhaps, the Uchiha in Konoha can no longer bear the burden It belongs to the glory of that family."

Itachi didn't want to talk about the family, but the boy didn't intend to stop the topic. There was a touch of sincerity on his fake smile, but he was too indifferent. "However, no matter how unqualified you are, you are still Uchiha, so you who chose the village between the family and the village, no matter what the reason is, you are the betrayer of the family." The boy seemed to think of something interesting, laughing. He wrote: "Yu Zhi has his own system of inspectors and secret agents. If you go out of your way to cook, you deserve to be hunted by ghosts."

"...I don't regret my choice." Itachi was silent, looking at his friend calmly and helplessly, "But can't you restrain your people a little bit?"

"Well, but they are the final judges of Uchiha." Ai spread his hands helplessly, Yang raised his eyebrows, "In fact, they are already very merciful, otherwise they wouldn't just trouble you while pretending to be me."

"Why do you continue to force yourself for someone who has passed away?" I don't understand why Yang, who is obviously a highly anticipated candidate for Hokage, is so persistent in inheriting the will of Uchiha, who has been erased from existence, but Itachi knows, Persuasion by oneself is persuasion, but the path will still be chosen by that person himself.

Looking quietly at the young man in front of him with smiling eyes, Yang couldn't help thinking of his past self.He will not tell his friends, it is precisely because of the similarity in the fate of the two that the few followers under him who woke up from a deep sleep never really took action. Even reading can carry it down to the point where it can continue to fight!

Putting down the teacup, the smiling boy turned his head slightly, "As long as I'm still alive, that will will never disappear."——He didn't lie, he just followed the words of the young man, and how to understand these words is not up to him. Within the scope of consideration, he has always done things that are vague and misleading.

Itachi couldn't agree with his stubbornness, but he could only indulge it. After all, he couldn't help his friend much because he couldn't protect himself.With a deep sigh in his heart, Itachi asked calmly: "What do you want to know from me?"

His eyelashes trembled, and the boy chuckled softly.

"Secrets, I want to know the secrets that no one knows—the real secrets that belong to Uchiha."

That pair of dark eyes stared straight at him, and even Itachi could feel the scorching light in those eyes even if his eyesight was poor. The blood was stained red, carrying the pattern of curses that Uchiha melted into the blood.

After calming down a little bit, Itachi looked at his friend who was still talking and laughing at Yanyan complicatedly, and said compromisingly, "I can give you the answer, as long as it is what you need--I don't know what Yue-jun's last wish is, but As you who have inherited this will, I hope you will not bring the flames of war."

"I can only guarantee that I will never ignite it on my own initiative." The boy shrugged innocently, and the boy spread his hands, "But for Itachi's sake, if it's convenient for me, how about doing something like that?"

Slightly nodding his head, Itachi knew that the other party had his own bottom line, and being able to make this promise was beyond his original expectations. Itachi had to admit that his requirements for this person had become lower and lower...

After sorting out his thoughts, Itachi said: "Among the Uchiha clan..."

Itachi's speech speed was not fast, Yang closed his eyes and listened to his explanation, compared what he said with what he knew one by one, although he found some differences, but they were so subtle that they could be ignored.

So……

The boy opened his eyes, which were cloudy.