On the streets of Konoha Village.

The little boy looked very pitiful with a crow, especially this crow looked very fierce.

The cute little boy and the black fierce bird...

The style of painting doesn't match very well.

A few little imps frantically crossed them, noticing the crow on the Uchiha Itachi's arm, shouting and scattering.

Even though a little girl seemed to want to talk, but when she saw Kitahara, who had red eyes, she bit her lip timidly and left.

Originally, Uchiha Itachi was not good at communicating with people, but now that he has such a bird that is not easy to mess with by his appearance, there are even fewer children who talk to him.

"This is our village..."Uchiha Itachi didn't care, just pressed his slightly sore arm, and whispered, "Konoha Shinobi Village." ”

"Ga ......"

Noticing his predicament, Kitahara flew up and landed on his shoulder.

Because it was now bigger than a little boy's head, Uchiha Itachi involuntarily tilted his head to make room, but it was always much more comfortable.

The crow's feathers brushed his little face gently, and it was a little itchy.

"The ones just now... Little children, they are the same age as me. Uchiha Itachi tilted his head and watched their figures disappear into the street, his tone a little low: "But... We are clearly not fit together. ”

He didn't want friends.

However, Uchiha Itachi is confused by the battle between ninjas and is not interested in children's play.

"Ga ......"

Kitahara's wings spread and patted the little boy's hair softly, as if to comfort him.

The little boy's cheeks were slightly red, and a smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards the commercial street in the village.

"There is a takoyaki restaurant in front of me, and the taste is average, but there are many people queuing up at the summer festival, and it is difficult to buy it, which is very strange..."

"You can often meet ninja skewers here, but I don't like the taste... The story of the ninja is very good, that is, the adults are so noisy when they are drunk, and Dad is not immune......"

"This three-color meatball tastes sweet... But Daddy doesn't like sweets..."

The Uchiha Itachi babbled, and it was a rare experience for him. Throughout his entire life, he would only say so much when facing the second pillar......

Whether it's sweet words or cruel words to my younger brother......

The little boy noticed that the crow on his shoulder was looking at the meatball shop, and his face was a little happy: "Do you want to eat this?" Let's go buy some! ”

“… Gah..."

Beiyuan screamed weakly, you little fart obviously wants to eat more! But where is there a child who doesn't have a sweet tooth...

Maybe it's because Uchiha Fugaku refuses to indulge his son's sweet appetite that Itachi will never forget it!

Kitahara kept his eyes on the little boy who was happy to pay for it, obviously the person who likes sweets the most, but he has suffered all his life......

Wait for it to figure out the chakra in its body and the activation method of those ninjutsu, and see if it can...

"Hmm... Can crows also have a sweet tooth? Uchiha Itachi carried the small bag, kept looking at the string of three-color balls in his hand and Kitahara's eyes, and swallowed involuntarily.

“……”

The crimson eyes have a tendency to turn white... Kitahara couldn't be clearer about the little boy's thoughts!

"Gah!"

The crow stretched out its sharp lily suddenly, took a red pill in its mouth, and swallowed it quickly!

I wanted to pull you, but I didn't expect a string of balls to be reluctant!

The people of the Uchiha family are so careful...

Kitahara thought in his heart, tasting the taste of balls in his mouth, this taste is too tired!

"Huh? Don't like to eat? The little boy looked at Kitahara and looked overhead, as if he was not interested in the balls, and took a bite of it happily.

A bag of three-color balls bottomed out quickly.

Uchiha Itachi finished the balls and burped in satisfaction, as if he felt that he had lost his image, and the little boy quickly straightened up.

Kitahara was dumbfounded...

Hey, hey, this kind of three-color balls are not good enough to make snacks! but you eat it as food...

"Ga ......"

Looking at the pasta residue on the little boy's face, Kitahara subconsciously stretched out his wings......

"Ah, thank you!" Itachi Uchiha took the lead in wiping the corners of his mouth clean, revealing a well-deserved smile.

Like, it's been a long time since I've been so happy since I returned from the battlefield... The last time was when his father praised him for throwing a shuriken.

"Itachi, aren't you going home yet?"

"Mother-in-law, I'll be back soon!"

"It's getting colder, don't worry Mikoto-sama!" The old woman left tremblingly, a fan peeking out from behind her robe.

It seems that since the Third Ninja World War, there has been no more enthusiastic boy who helped his grandmother go home......

"Yes!"

The ferret straightened in response, its hair clinging to the crow's wings.

After a while, he stretched out his arm and motioned for Kitahara to stand on his arm: "Do you want to go home with me?" ”

"Gah!"

Of course, Kitahara is not a pure crow... It's interested in the life of a Konoha ninja!

“……”

Itachi slapped the crow's wings silently, he needed to make up the story about this crow...

Whether it's jumping off a cliff today or secretly eating sweets, it will definitely cause reprimands from mom and dad.

But that's not a problem, he, Uchiha Itachi, has a talent for making up stories!

The Uchiha family's residence is still in the bustling streets of the village, perhaps because of the gathering of similar things, or for other reasons, ninjas come and go from all directions.

Today is the day when Konoha buries the heroes who died in the Third Shinobi War... Their faces were more or less sad.

"The meaning of life is so heavy, why should there be war..."

The little boy's emotions were inevitably infected by others, and he stepped lightly into the house and closed the door.

"Is Itachi back?"

Perhaps because Itachi is still an only child, the attention and pampering of his parents is very strong. His mother, Mikoto Uchiha, walked out of the door to greet him as she spoke.

"Is Mommy cooking?"

Itachi Uchiha looked at his mother's apron, and at this time he would usually go to the kitchen to do what he could to lighten his mother's burden.

But today...

"Crows? Pets? How did you bring it home? ”

At a glance, she saw the crow on her child's arm, and she was puzzled. Itachi has been very mature since he was a child and rarely shows concern for foreign affairs, and today he brought home a crow...

Itachi shook his head and thought for a moment before replying, "No, it's the friend I just made today." ”

“……”

The son usually doesn't look for little girls and ignores little boys, and she discussed with her husband Fuyue two days ago whether Itachi would feel too withdrawn, whether he had to think of a way...

As a result, the son found a crow to be a friend... Moreover, this is the first friend he admitted in front of his parents.

"Can you tell me about it? For example, how did you meet? ”

Uchiha Mikoto looked at Kitahara, a fierce-looking crow, and those crimson eyes made it look not very easy to mess with.