Blind Uchiha and Platinum Star

Chapter 103: Chapter [-]: Just Call Me JOJO
On the terrifying telegraph pole, there was a person crouching on it, invisible.

The familiar street is a bit deserted, but it is much better than the desolate look of the past.

Seiichi quietly observed his surroundings, waiting for the opportunity to come.

At present, he has mastered the immortal law and the technique of concealment.

In a state where he deliberately restrained his breath so that he was still, even the soil-bearing kaleidoscope couldn't find the clues for a while.

Not to mention that most of the clansmen walking on the street now don't even have Sharingan.

Even if there is, it is probably not Sangouyu when you open your eyes, and naturally you can't see through Chengyi's disguise.

Seiichi, who was observing the surroundings quietly waiting for the opportunity, suddenly stared.

He found that Itachi didn't come home until this time.

Is ninja school closing so late now?
Rolled up here too?
After careful observation, Chengyi frowned slightly.

Why is he with his head down as if lost, and his clothes are still a little wet
Is this being bullied by classmates?
Should not be ah.

The Nine Tails Rebellion hasn't broken out yet, and it won't break out again in the future.

Although the reputation of the Uchiha clan is still not pleasing, it is not so disgusting.

After thinking for a while, Seiichi still lightly jumped off the electric pole.

As if hearing the slight wind in his ears, Itachi raised his listless face and looked around.

But, he didn't see anything.

He didn't speak, just shook his head and continued walking towards home.

Chengyi quietly followed beside him.

It is observation and concern.

Since Itachi entered the ninja school, Seiichi's body went to Ryūji Cave.

In the memory of the shadow clone, the time they met became less and less.

He can feel Itachi's growth, and he can also find that his heart is gradually falling.

He once asked Seiichi's shadow clone
"Can everyone really understand each other and become a family?"

Seiichi just answered.

"It's hard, that's why it's a wish, it's beautiful enough, and it requires more effort."

Itachi just nodded at that time.

Not questioning but not fully believing either.

As he grows older, he finds it difficult to communicate with each other using words
After careful observation, Chengyi was even more puzzled.

with his teaching
In the school where one can graduate after learning the three-body technique plus some basic knowledge, Itachi said that it is not an exaggeration to say that he has the qualifications to graduate on the spot.

Isn't his face cute too?
Why is it even more disliked than in the previous world?

Strange.
Either the two teenagers are brothers who are better than brothers, or they walked the streets of the Uchiha clan in such a strange company.

Some clansmen recognized Itachi, but they didn't seem to have any intention of coming forward to say hello.

The more Chengyi looked at it, the more strange it became.
What's the matter? This is it?Why do you look isolated even within the clan?

Did they all recall the memories of their previous lives?

Finally, Itachi stopped at the corner of Jiamen Street.

He pulled the corners of his mouth and wiped his face.

In the end there was a smile.

"Itachi! Where did you go! Why did you come back so late!"

As soon as he turned the corner, Mrs. Mikoto's worried reprimand met him immediately.

He knew. If he came home late, his mother would be worried.

"Sorry mom, I went out to play with my classmates for a while today, and I didn't pay attention to the time."

"Go back inside quickly, Mom, it's windy outside."

he also knows
I am going to be my brother.

You should become more responsible and not let your mother worry more.

"ferret"

Being able to become Fuyue's wife gave birth to two kaleidoscope owners, Itachi and Sasuke.

Of course, Mikoto is not an easy person.

It's just that after getting married, I concentrate on restraining myself and turning inward.

Itachi's clothes were still damp, so naturally he couldn't hide it from Mikoto.

But looking at the smile on the child's face for herself, she still had no choice to say more.

When Itachi led his mother back to the house, he found that even his father was standing by the entrance.

With Fu Yue's attitude towards Itachi, he naturally wanted to reprimand him for his weak concept of time.

For ninjas, time is life, and every minute and every second may ruin themselves or even ruin the entire team and country.

But he frowned slightly, after all, he just kept a straight face and asked as usual:

"Did something happen?"

Itachi's fingers clenched slightly into fists, as if a little nervous: "I'm sorry father, it was because Itachi was playful and missed the dinner time."

Fuyue was still the same, as if he was indifferent.

"Is that so? You're a child after all. You need to become more mature, Itachi."

"Hurry up and get ready, the food is going to be cold."

Itachi was a little dazed.

Although his father seemed to be reprimanding him for his inadequacies as usual, the harsher reproaches he expected did not come.
"Yes."

After all, he couldn't hide it from his father.
The father and son, who are not good at expressing, passed by in the hallway, and the concern between them seemed to stop there.

It seems that there are no more words for them to express.

Then Mikoto, who entered the door, looked at Fuyue who stopped at the entrance, and said with some doubts:
"Husband?"

Fu Yue seemed to be in a daze just now, and he came back to his senses when he heard his wife's call.

"Nothing. Here we come."

A family of three, or four, sat around the dining table.

"Is it a little cold?" Meiqin was a little worried as she checked the food.

Fuyue still said with that indifferent attitude:

"It's okay, if you can eat this kind of food on the battlefield, even if it's already cold, you will still marvel at its deliciousness."

"This little matter, Itachi, should be done as soon as possible."

But halfway through the speech, Fu Yue suddenly interrupted his speech.

His low-pitched eyes glanced slightly at Mikoto's bulging stomach.
"It's better to heat it up, Itachi, you go and help mom."

"Yes."

The mother and son took the food back to the pot to heat up, while Fu Yue walked slowly into the courtyard as if he was a little bored.

Itachi, there are many things you must learn as soon as possible.

Patience is one of them.

This is the fate that our Uchiha clan has to face.

The patriarch of the Uchiha clan, who usually does not show his mountains and dews, suddenly showed his blood-red eyes at this moment.

"It's about time to come out. It's rude to enter someone's house without saying a word."

There seemed to be waves of water rippling above the void in the courtyard.

"As expected of Master Fuyue."

Fu Yue frowned slightly, the somewhat strange voice had been processed and this outfit.

Anbu?

No, no matter how hard it is to deal with Hokage, it is impossible for Anbu to touch such a distance to monitor.

What's more, Anbu doesn't have the time to come to him now.

No, through-dun, is it an invisibility technique even more clever than through-dun?
Among the leaves, there are not many people who know this kind of technique
"Who is it? Report your name."

Konoha's barrier of perception was not triggered. Could it be rebellion?

"Joe Joestar."

"what?"

This guy... said something.

The uninvited guest in front of him, wearing a black robe and a mask and following Itachi, seemed to be smiling slightly under the mask.

"Didn't Master Fuyue ask me for my name?"

"Joe Joestar."

"Just call me JOJO."

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