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Itachi with resentful eyes.
Itachi waved him over, and the clouds on Sasuke’s face were instantly
cleared away. Happy footsteps ringing out in the forest, Sasuke raced over to
him.
“Sorry, Sasuke. Another time,” he said, as he popped his index finger up
and poked his still-moving little brother in the forehead.
“Ow!” Sasuke closed his eyes and cried out, his progress thwarted. He
looked up at Itachi, his mouth turned downward on one side. Whenever
Sasuke got this look on his face, Itachi knew he was planning something.
“Check this out!” Crossing both arms and readying his kunai, Sasuke
smiled boldly. “Yaaaah!”
Before Itachi had the chance to stop him, Sasuke was flying toward the
target.
“Hey! You’re going to hurt yourself—” Itachi shouted, while before his
eyes, Sasuke twisted his ankle, and plunged magnificently into the ground,
headfirst.
On the way home, carrying Sasuke after he hurt his ankle, Itachi walked
toward the Uchiha compound in Konohagakure. Feeling the warmth of his
brother on his back, the quiet time together passed peacefully.
Sasuke’s aura sent out faint ripples. Itachi stopped, and looked at his
younger brother over his shoulder. “What’s wrong?”
“This is where Father works?”
“Konoha Military Police Force headquarters,” Itachi answered his brother
matter-of-factly, looking up at the massive concrete building, constructed
with the circle as a keynote.
“This has been bothering me for a while,” Sasuke continued, sounding
rather grown-up. “Why is the Uchiha clan crest in the Military Police Force
symbol?”
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