Blind Uchiha and Platinum Star

Chapter 11: Chapter Eleven: Itachi Uchiha

In the Uchiha clan, Fuyue's complexion is not very good at this time.

Itachi could guess that it must be something that happened in the previous Konoha upper-level meeting.

But at his current age, it is still difficult to understand all this.

Mikoto poured wine for Fuyue gently and didn't say much. She is the gentle mother of Itachi and Future Sasuke, and also the wife of the patriarch of the Uchiha clan.

She knows exactly what to say and what not to say.

"Weasel."

"Yes, Father."

The relationship between the father and son may be due to the identity of the patriarch, which has always seemed very divided.

But Fuyue is full of expectations for his child from the bottom of his heart, so the education methods he implements are also extremely strict.

"I haven't heard you talk about the feeling of the battlefield yet."

Itachi froze, and slowly put the bowls and chopsticks away and sat upright: "Father, I still don't understand"

"Huh?" Fu Yue sipped half a glass of shochu, calm as if he was indifferent.

"Where you don't understand, let's listen."

Itachi was silent for Xiao Xu: "I don't understand why people kill each other"

"Don't say such stupid things. If you don't wave your weapon at them, they will slit your throat. This reason is enough."

"What's more, this war was not started by Konoha in the first place, and there is no burden to kill them."

Uchiha Fugaku is still as motionless as a mountain, and his tone is not unfriendly.

But his words seemed to be reprimanding Itachi for his innocence.

Itachi lowered his head and pursed his lips.

"Yes, father. My practice is not enough."

In fact, he knew that he probably wouldn't get anything from asking his father such a question.

But he still wanted to ask.
He hoped to get an answer from his father that would make him feel relieved.

But the reason my father said just now was too pale and too bloody.

It's not as good as what Brother Chengyi said
Although the reasons were still similar, at least it made it easier for him to accept.

"Speaking of Itachi, have you visited Seiichi before?"

"Yes, father."

Fu Yue raised the wine glass, but his eyes shifted slightly.

"How does he look?"

"Brother Chengyi, it looks... pretty good."

"...that's it."

Uchiha Fugaku sighed softly and drank the wine in his glass.

"He is the pride of our Uchiha clan, Itachi."

"They're all in the family."

Itachi looked at his father in surprise, the usually calm father may have been drinking too quickly because of the acridity.

His expression at the moment seemed to be a little painful.

The wine glass that blocked the line of sight between father and son was put down.

"Don't forget this."

The blood-red eyes were a little ferocious, and the three hook jades on them slowly rotated.

Itachi lowered his head, and there was a little sadness in his eyes.

"Yes, Father, Itachi will remember."

Speaking of Seiichi and his family, Fu Yue hated the faces of those in Konoha's senior management even more.

They, the Uchiha clan, are always on the front line in the war, and have made countless contributions with blood.

But I... can't seek justice for those clansmen who shed blood!
Even other clansmen were deceived by him!
their pride, reduced to sinners
Uchiha Fugaku hated his own incompetence.

"Itachi, you want to lead the tribe to a better future than I can create."

"Yes, father."

After lunch, Itachi helped his mother clean up the tableware as usual.

Mikoto looked at Itachi's cute but gloomy face at the moment.

She couldn't help but said, "Itachi, don't blame Dad."

She shouldn't be talking about these things.

But Fuyue's almost unprecedented gaffe made Mikoto feel a little afraid.

She had to worry about Itachi's state.

Mother's face was full of sorrow, so Itachi brought up a smile to comfort him:
"Don't worry mom, I know what my father did for everything."

The comforting smile on the young child's face made Mikoto's palm slightly clenched.

She squatted down gently, and gently stroked Itachi's head.

"Father, he's just a little sad."

"Your brother Seiichi. Uchiha Seiichi-kun's father was also a friend of father's."

"Can you understand, Itachi."

Itachi was slightly taken aback, but still nodded and said, "I can understand, Mom."

The mother and son looked at each other: "To Dad, he just regrets not being able to take good care of Seiji's child."

"and"

"Where is Seiichi-kun's mother? We are also friends with my mother."

As she spoke, Mikoto's eyes sparkled a little.

"Before you were born, Dad and the others often drank together. Together with Mom and Aunt Meizhu."

"At that time, Dad was not drinking like he is now. When he was drunk, he laughed so loudly that even the neighbors next door would complain."

"At that time. It was really beautiful, very happy."

Listening to the stories in his mother's mouth, Itachi tried again to understand his father slowly.

"Also, Aunt Meizu is very powerful. She used to be the elite Jonin of our Uchiha clan."

"When I was ten years old, I already had Sharingan, even earlier than my father."

"But... during the year you were still in your mother's womb, Aunt Meizhu went to a faraway place."

".You should have seen her, right? Itachi."

Itachi opened his mouth, but no words came out.

There seems to be such a name on the memorial monument.

But there are too many names on it.
Even a name like Uchiha Mizuki, which is very similar to her mother, didn't make Itachi's eyes stop for a second.

"After that, Seiichi-kun, we also have the red eyes of our Uchiha clan, just like Dad's."

Speaking of this, Uchiha Mikoto's voice suddenly trembled.

"But he lost even brother Seiji later, Itachi."

"Even himself"

Mikoto thought of the day when Seiichi, who was not yet eight years old, put on a forehead guard and stepped onto the battlefield wearing a ninja cloak
She seems to have seen Itachi will look like this one day in the future.

Unable to bear it, he took Itachi into his arms.

After all, the tears could not be kept in the eye sockets all the time.

"Chengyi-kun is a very hard-working child"

"Father, I just hope Itachi won't have to regret such a thing in the future."

"This is the responsibility you have to take on as a child of father and mother"

At this point, Uchiha Mikoto suddenly tightened her embrace.

The young and narrow shoulders in her arms made tears flow from the corners of her eyes.

"I'm sorry, Itachi, Mom shouldn't have told you this."

"I'm sorry, Itachi."

"Mom too"

She didn't know why it happened like this.

Why would I say such a heavy responsibility to such a young child in my arms.

"No matter what happens, Itachi, you must remember. Dad and Mom have always loved you deeply."

"When you grow up. Even if you want to do anything. Dad and Mom will definitely support you"

At first, she obviously just wanted Itachi not to hate her father.

Why is this happening?
Itachi's palm was clenched tightly, pinching the palm that was still fair and immature until the knuckles bulged.

His eyes were a little blurry, and Itachi didn't know when his tears escaped without authorization.

"It's okay. Mom, Itachi is very clear."

He raised his hand and hugged his mother.

"Itachi knows he is Uchiha Itachi."

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