This Uchiha Itachi is very lonely

"Thank you, auntie, the food you cooked is so delicious."

Weasel's house,

In the dining hall,

Uchiha Teru was trying to force out a smile with that sinister face.

"If it's delicious, eat more. I've already sent it to your father's study."

Uchiha Mikoto replied very gently, "You are Itachi's first friend to visit. I heard that you have been helping his father to take care of him during the mission. I am very touched..."

"cough……"

Before he finished speaking, the smile on Uchiha Teru's face froze, he coughed dryly, and replied awkwardly:

"Auntie, please stop laughing at me."

"I wasn't the one taking care of Itachi on the battlefield. He was clearly taking care of me."

"I was captured at that time, but Itachi carried me back to the camp."

Uchiha Mikoto, who was originally full of gratitude, looked slightly stunned. She had not heard about this incident.

According to the understanding of normal ninjas, a genin should not be taken care of by a four or five-year-old child.

But soon, Mikoto said nonchalantly, "Anyway, you stayed with Itachi so that he wouldn't be so lonely in that environment. I should thank you."

But she didn't stay long. She put down the plate in her hand and stood up, "I won't disturb you guys anymore. I'll go to the study to take a look."

Mikoto could still see Hui's embarrassment, and if she stayed there, it might make her even more embarrassed.

"call……"

After Mikoto left the cafeteria, Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "Your mother is really a gentle woman, but as it happens, the thing I am worst at dealing with is gentle people."

On the side, Artoria nodded in agreement, "Indeed, Itachi's mother is a very good person."

But unfortunately, her approval did not receive a response from Hui, because only Itachi could hear it.

In this regard, Itachi said nothing.

He was holding the knife and fork hard, cutting a piece of meat steak on the plate into equal portions, and then put it elegantly into his mouth, chewing slowly.

"Are you used to eating like this? It feels a bit pretentious."

Hui looked at his movements and eating style strangely, and kindly reminded him, "Eating slowly is a taboo when performing tasks. Don't develop such a habit."

As he spoke, he picked up the whole steak with a fork, put it to his mouth and started to eat it.

"I'm still trying to learn. I will make a choice based on the situation."

Itachi replied calmly and continued to eat according to Artoria's instructions.

In the recent more than half a month of teaching, there are usually physical training classes in the morning and cultural classes in the afternoon.

The content of the cultural class contains a lot of things. Itachi can learn a lot about the profession of ninja in this process, which he has basically never read in books.

For example, Artoria often evaluates Konoha's regional ranking, architectural design, upper, middle and lower ninja job system, delegation system... these aspects.

In this process, Konoha will be compared with Great Britain, and the differences in policies will be objectively evaluated from various angles.

Another example is table manners, clothing etiquette, music, wine...every aspect.

These Ruhui said are indeed not suitable for the living habits of ninjas.

But what if you don’t consider it from the position of ninja?

Itachi didn't like the idea of ​​limiting himself.

Anyway, I am a fast learner, so I can try anything.

"How is it? My father."

Uchiha Teru was talkative as always. He stopped for a few seconds before bringing up another topic, "Since returning to the village from the front line, I have not even taken a step out of my house. I am tortured by this devil every day."

"Various physical training, various ninjutsu training, and even illusion resistance training before going to bed at night. Only when you successfully escape from the illusion can you rest!"

"Let me tell you, my sleep time recently is basically no more than four hours a day!"

His face was full of sorrow and anger.

However, hearing the terrifying amount of training, Itachi's hand holding the knife and fork did not pause for a moment, cutting the steak naturally, "It does sound very strict."

Uchiha Teru emphasized, "It's not just strict, it's very strict!"

But soon, he replied proudly:

"But fortunately, I have completed his training perfectly, and I should be able to go out again from tomorrow."

"But at this time, there seems to be no difference between being able to go out and being unable to go out."

"Basic missions have basically been stopped, and the war situation has temporarily frozen. It seems that I, a genin, don't have anywhere to go."

As he said that, he looked at Itachi in distress, "How about I train with you from tomorrow on?"

When he said this, Itachi could clearly feel that his eyes were very malicious.

He wanted to hit me.

For some reason, Itachi found that he could actually read his mind.

Is it because this person is too easy to guess?

"Promise him that although you can perfectly replicate my movements in basic swordsmanship, how to apply them in actual combat is another requirement."

Before Itachi could refuse, Artoria reminded him from the side.

Actual combat?

After thinking for a moment, Itachi felt that it made sense. He looked at Uchiha Teru opposite him and nodded in agreement with the proposal.

"Great! I've been beaten in vain for several days, and it's finally my turn..."

Seeing Itachi nod, Hui blurted out what he was expecting.

But soon he coughed dryly again, "I mean... it's great to be given the task of cultivating new blood in the family."

Hui's tone became more serious, "Itachi, in fact, I have always been very optimistic about you. For those who can step onto the battlefield at the age of four, your future is limitless."

"I would be honored if I could have the opportunity to be a weak street light on your life path when you were growing up."

"Itachi, I treat you..."

"Hui!"

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

A hoarse and angry voice interrupted his eloquent words, "It's time to go back."

Along with this voice, Itachi could see the face of the lively young man opposite him visibly become more submissive, and his body stood up stiffly.

And when Itachi turned back to look at the door, he happened to meet the cold eyes of Uchiha Aomon.

The talks must have collapsed, right? Regarding the matter of electing my father to be the fourth Hokage.

The reason quickly emerged in Itachi's mind, but he stood up with a calm face.

He walked towards the door with Uchiha Teru, stood beside his parents, and nodded politely towards Uchiha Aomon.

And his reaction caused some fluctuations in Uchiha Aomon's face.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Uchiha Aomen said goodbye coldly.

Then, he left the house with the stiff Uchiha Teru without looking back.

"What a restless bunch of guys..."

Vaguely, Itachi could still hear his father's mumbling as he turned back to the study.