That Uchiha is from Ravenclaw.

#No Responsibility Extra Story#

"Weasel!"

"Weasel-"

Itachi Uchiha opened his eyes.

The sun in the summer afternoon lazily sprinkled on him, making everything in his vision a bit hazy, and he stared at the ceiling in a daze, not knowing what he should do next.

Today is a relatively rare rest day since he became a Chunin. Under the persuasion of his mother, he decided to take a good vacation for himself. After getting up in the morning and doing daily morning exercises, he lay back on the tatami mat. After a long absence, I took a nap.

But in another corner of his mind, there was a small voice shouting...

There seems to be something wrong with everything in front of me, like a piece is missing.

He was a little confused on a rare occasion, so he just sat there for a while. When he raised his head and looked at the clock, he found that the time had pointed to the hour——

He can pick up his younger brother Uchiha Sasuke after school from ninja school.

Sasuke didn't know that he was resting today, but now he was able to pick him up and go home. If the child saw him, he would be very happy.

When he thought of this, his mood jumped a little bit, and he deliberately left behind the weirdness he felt suddenly before.

"Brother!" As he expected, when the little child walked out of the ninja school alone and looked up to see him waiting in front of him, the smile on his face almost overflowed.

The boy walked briskly to his side, and he smiled and held his younger brother's hand. Who would have thought that the little adult asked him in a sensible way: "Is there no task today?"

"Yeah." He nodded and replied like this, "We need to go shopping for ingredients together. Mom said that I will be cooking sukiyaki tonight, please..."

He paused, looking a little dazed.

... The word 'little adult' seems to be familiar to him.

"Brother Shisui?" Sasuke looked at his stunned look a little strangely, and took the initiative to complete the question for him.

"...Yes." Itachi replied in a low voice, the dumpling in his hand was already excited and almost ran forward.

"—I haven't seen brother Zhishui for a long time!"

The child dragged him forward, and kept looking back at him because of his stupefaction. There was only expectation and trust in his eyes, and he couldn't help shouting: "Brother, hurry up!"

Only then did he come to his senses, and immediately followed the child forward after responding.

…………

"Itachi, what are you thinking?"

He was dressed in a robe with red clouds on a black background, hid his face behind a high collar, and stared at the figure of a woman with black curly hair in front of him, looking thoughtful.

"It's okay." After hearing the words of his teammate Kisame, he stood up again and said so expressionlessly.

"Oh, it turns out, Itachi, you like this one." Kisame followed his original line of sight to look over there, and said excitedly, "This figure is really good, she looks like a big beauty!"

"No." He denied it without even thinking about it, but he couldn't find a reason for his denial for a while. Guixie's expression seemed to be optimistic, but he couldn't help frowning.

"I always feel that I've forgotten something." Hearing himself say this, he turned slightly regretful. Guixie was not a suitable person to confide in, and sure enough——

"If you forget something, it must not be something important." The man scratched his head indifferently, and said, "If you think about it this way, itachi, forget it."

... There is nothing wrong with what he said.

"Ah, by the way, I remember Itachi's younger brother Sasuke, did he go to Orochimaru?" Kisame opened his mouth at this time and laughed, showing two rows of sharp teeth, "I heard that his target, But I want to kill you, Itachi."

"I'll wait for him." Uchiha Itachi said in such a low voice almost without hesitation.

'... But don't make me wait too long, Sasuke. '

…………

"Itachi, here I come."

Uchiha Itachi sat on the abandoned throne, looking at his younger brother Uchiha Sasuke who was standing not far from him.

However, he could no longer see his face clearly, and could only vaguely see that the boy who was always a head shorter than him was already as tall as him, so he no longer had to look up to his height.

Almost greedily, he tried hard to imprint the outline of the child into his eyes, this is his favorite child, but over the years, he was forced to miss his growth time and time again, so that Uchi Po Weasel even has an illusion——

The child who had just learned Huodun yesterday excitedly told him that today, he has grown into a man with a knife in his hand, with a tough expression on his face, ready to kill him.

"I've been waiting for you for too long." He couldn't help muttering to himself. ,

When Susano collapsed, the boy had been forced to the corner by him, and he was almost unable to stand still, Uchiha Itachi seemed to remember something he had forgotten.

This seemed to be a joke made by God with him. At such a time, it returned all his memory fragments to him.

The little girl he met at the fireworks festival, held in her mother's arms, had big eyes that were more dazzling than the fireworks.

The childhood sweetheart who sat next to him at ninja school, always trying, always falling, but never giving up.

The girl he hugged carefully and swore to protect her forever and not let her die.

……

That one was also killed by him at the Fireworks Festival, and the blood stains bloomed on her beautiful bathrobe like flowers——

Uchiha cheese.

He silently recited the name, thinking of the girl's long curly black hair, and her beautiful black eyes, which seemed to hide a flame. Finally, blood flowed down from his eye sockets like tears.

He walked forward, very slowly, struggling to get to his younger brother.

He could clearly see that Sasuke looked at him with only fear in his eyes.

'sorry. '

He raised his hand, rested his fingers on the man's forehead, and smiled very hard at him.

"Weasel!"

……

Olivia opened her eyes.

The black-haired woman sat up slowly, she supported her head, feeling a little groggy, as if she had a long, long dream.

"What's going on, honey?" a voice beside her said sleepily.

"It's nothing, it's just a dream." She replied softly, and stroked the man's hair, which seemed more like a comfort, "Go to sleep."

Instead, her hand was pulled over by the person beside her, who even kissed her finger lightly, and the unshaven beard lightly pricked her hand, a little itchy.

"Well," Draco Malfoy also sat up, and slowly pushed his wife down, letting her lie down again. The man had a smile on his tired face, "Pay attention to your body, for my sake -"

"Also for our dear little princess."

The author has something to say: I got stuck in the text, so I thought about it and planned to make a side story, but I was stuck at the beginning, stuck...

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A unified thank you to the babies who were fed, thank you for raising me! ! !

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