Practicing Naruto

"Yeah, my brother's feet are numb,"

Sasuke was surprised, but then he pouted and said, "Hey, I've told my brother several times not to stand on the street lamp. I've been standing here for a long time, and my feet won't go numb!"

After saying that, Sasuke squatted down and gently rubbed his brother's feet with his hands to speed up the blood flow.

Listening to Sasuke teach himself an adult's tone,

The corner of Weasel's mouth twitched, "It's not your fault that my feet are numb. I haven't been home for dinner for so long, and I've been waiting for a long time. Naturally my feet are numb."

However, Itachi would not say this to Sasuke.

He would never blame his brother for anything.

His brother is his little angel.

Looking at his younger brother who was rubbing his feet very gently and seriously with his head down with warm eyes, Itachi couldn't help but have a smile on his face.

"Brother, are you feeling better?" After rubbing for more than ten minutes, Sasuke raised his head, looked at his brother Itachi and asked.

Hearing this, Itachi stretched his ankles and said, "Well, okay, no need to trouble Sasuke."

After saying that, Itachi stood up.

"Let's go home!"

"Um."

Two figures, one big and one small, were holding hands and walking on the way home. The sun shone on them wantonly. Looking from a distance, they saw green grass, street lights, roads, and the breeze blowing, and the air was filled with a blur of light.

At this moment, it seemed to slow down.

So slow that it freezes.

When we are about to enter the Uchiha clan land, there is a large grassland with dense dandelions growing on them, with tiny white umbrella-like stamens blooming.

When the wind comes, they all bend down and gently take away some of their babies, which fly all over the sky with the wind.

"Brother, let's cross through the grass..."

Looking at the patch of dandelions, Sasuke suddenly remembered that many years ago, when he was three or four years old, his brother had chased him on this patch of grass. Dandelions were flying all over the sky. They looked up and shouted loudly, "It's snowing."

, it’s snowing.

Later, my brother had to work hard to practice, and he also began to be exposed to some basic ninjutsu of the Uchiha family, and it was difficult to have time to enjoy it so much.

At this time, looking at the dandelions blooming everywhere, Sasuke suggested.

Itachi turned his head, looked at Sasuke, nodded and said, "Okay!"

"Haha..." As soon as his brother agreed, Sasuke laughed, opened his arms, and rushed into the dandelions' territory. He laughed and ran. As he ran past, the dandelions that his hands touched fell off one after another and flew up in the wind.

"Brother, come quickly." Sasuke looked back and saw his brother still standing on the field ridge, so he shouted loudly.

Itachi chuckled lightly, opened his arms and rushed into the dandelion field. When Sasuke saw his brother coming down, he started running again. Itachi ran fast and soon he was side by side with Sasuke. The two of them ran very fast.

White dandelions flew all over the sky in an instant, and below, the two brothers laughed happily, high and low.

Sasuke picked a handful of dandelions, ran up to Itachi, opened his mouth, and blew hard. The dandelions flew away instantly and covered Itachi's body.

"Hahaha..." Sasuke held his belly and laughed happily.

"Hmph..." Itachi also picked a handful of dandelions and blew them on Sasuke's face.

For a while, the two were fighting in this way.

Suddenly, the two people who were fighting closed their mouths, looked at each other, and then in tacit agreement, they lifted the dandelion high, raised their heads, and blew hard.

White dandelions rose into the sky.

"It's snowing, it's snowing."

"It's snowing, it's snowing."

The two brothers shouted loudly to the dandelions flying in the sky.

After a while, the two brothers got tired of playing, so they lay on the dandelion grass with their hands on their pillows, looking at the clear blue sky, and the dandelions fell gently on them.

"Brother, I have a friend." After a while, Sasuke said happily.

Itachi had already had a premonition about Sasuke's words. He turned around calmly, with his back to Sasuke, and asked in a calm tone: "Oh, tell me about it, brother."

"Well," Sasuke stretched out a hand, caught a fallen dandelion, and said, "Brother, do you remember, the guy I told you before, the guy who blocked the road after school, that guy, I told him

Became friends."

"Oh. Isn't he your opponent?"

"Yes. They are rivals, but also friends." Sasuke said seriously, "But brother, his cooking skills are really good. The food he makes is delicious, just as good as my brother's cooking skills."

"Yeah?"

Itachi touched his stomach and felt it was empty. It was good that Sasuke would at least have someone to cook for him in the future.

I have always been worried that if my brother and I can no longer cook for Sasuke, who can take my place? Now, maybe I have to thank that friend.

"So, when you came home so late today, did you eat at your new friend's place?" Itachi asked.

"Yeah," Sasuke moved over, hugged Itachi's waist, and said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I just think I shouldn't refuse the kindness of new friends."

"You made a new friend, and it's too late for my brother to be happy. How can he blame you? From your tone, Sasuke quite approves of that person. If you have a chance, brother should go and get to know him." Itachi put his hand on Sasuke's hand.

Said with a smile.

"Ah, is it true? Naruto also said that he hopes to get to know his brother, and he also said that he wants to compete with his brother in cooking." After hearing his brother's words, Sasuke sat up happily.

"Oh, you are so overestimating your abilities and you dare to compete with me in cooking..." Itachi showed a hint of pride on his face.

"Is his name Naruto?"

"Well, Uzumaki Naruto."

"Brother, let me tell you..."

"Go home and talk while walking..."

On the way, Sasuke was talking about Naruto, while Itachi just listened quietly, with no expression on his face. However, sometimes, in order to agree with his brother, he would still smile occasionally.

After returning home, Sasuke saw the table full of dishes and felt a little guilty inside. Today, his brother was indeed cooking for him at home.

"I'm sorry, brother." Sasuke said again.

Itachi knelt down, held Sasuke's shoulders with both hands, and said seriously: "Sasuke, you are never allowed to say sorry to your brother again. You will never be sorry for your brother."

"Well, okay, brother." Seeing that his brother had said this, Sasuke said nothing more.

Seeing that Sasuke was obedient, Itachi had a smile on his face and prepared to clear the dishes on the table.

"elder brother."

Behind him, Sasuke's voice came again. Itachi stopped, turned around, and looked at Sasuke.

"Brother, please help me make some bento tomorrow. I want to invite Naruto back. Well, Naruto has a big appetite, about ten times bigger than me. So, brother, please make more."

"Thank you, brother." Sasuke bowed and thanked him.

Itachi:(〒︿〒)