- Young man, do you want to tell me anything? - Yugao began sternly when I entered the kitchen. Hitomi strenuously pretended not to be there, but there was approval in her eyes. Moreover, not to me.
"Um… Good morning, Yugao-san, Hitomi-san! - smiled a canon smile.
- Kind. Now let's get back to your yesterday's promise not to go out. - She said gloomily.
Hmm, logically speaking, it is unlikely that Hitomi told this person that I went out somewhere, and brought me after losing consciousness, most likely Hitomi too. Then ... just suspicion? Let's try to dispel, in vain for me, what is such a pumped eloquence.
- So I never went out. I spent the whole night here. - I answer honestly and sincerely.
- Right all night? - somehow suspiciously narrowed her eyes, who entered the role of teacher Uzuki. And something I don't like her tone, but since I started ...
- Yes, yes, all! - I still answer confidently and "honestly".
- Look at yourself, or rather at the clothes.
It was then that I got sick. All scorched, dirty, with a bunch of holes, torn in some places by kunai and soaked in blood. Hmm, I wonder, did Itachi cast something on the scorch marks, or does the Kyuubi chakra work like that? Damn, I'm not thinking about that!
- In our time, mosquitoes are just some kind of animals. Barely fought back. - Still playing the fool, I answer. For I have not come up with anything smarter.
- Mosquitoes, huh? Oh, mosquitoes, then ?! Mosquitoes ?! - Yugao was inflamed.
- Uh-huh, I tell you, animals. - I answer modestly.
- So after the battle with the mosquitoes, Tsuru-san treated you for half the night? - but I didn't know that. I cast a grateful glance at Hitomi.
- Yes. - Looking to the side, I pronounce.
- Fool! - They gave me a loud slap on the head. So much so that even for a second I lost my orientation in space and sank by seventy hp.
And immediately squeezed in a steel embrace.
- A small, impudent liar. Do you even know how we were worried? How was I worried? Don't do that anymore ... and don't tell anyone that you went out somewhere. Lie just like me now. But don't you dare to lie to me anymore! - Warmly said another contender for the role of the older sister.
Oh, and here is the second heart, and there was still 40% left. Not bad so it dripped.
"Okay, Uzuki-san… and thank you. Now I should make us breakfast. - I smile sincerely and a little tiredly. Yes, they treated me well, but there is still a slight malaise.
Breakfast passed in silence, but at the entrance to the school I was shot down by two small surface-to-surface missiles, under the slight smiles of Mai and Hitomi.
- Thank you thank you thank you! - Saya hung on me.
- And what was it then? It was cool! How did you do this? - Aya began to bombard me with questions and at the same time share her opinion.
- That's it, girls, calm down, you still have time to chat with your hero at school, but while it's time for you to go to the academy, classes will begin soon. - Maya, who was bending over, pulled them back gently.
- Naruto-kun, be kind, see off my daughters today, I, as the sister of the head of the clan, have a lot of things to do, like all adults Uchiha, but letting the girls go alone is not the case.
- Good. - I smiled, and immediately nodded gravely. So they invited me to a conversation on the territory of the clan.
The lessons somehow quickly flew past me. Well, what, most of the children, and the teachers, just discussed what happened that night. Uh-huh, it's unheard of to slaughter three-quarters of the Uchiha clan in a way that no one ever heard.
And in our corner there was a standard swamp. Shikamaru was asleep as usual, Kiba was also tortured as always and he didn't give a damn about everything - his mother had recently increased the load. So my conversation with him is postponed for a week, otherwise now he will not understand what I want from him ... and God forbid, he will agree and reveal all the secrets of the clan. So I don't want to expose my friend.
Sasuke also surprised me. Today, right before class, he came up, looked into my eyes, and said "thank you." So what was that? Well, the rest of the time he sat gloomy and ignored the fans who were trying to console him. However, not only he, Saya and Aya were generally ready to beat the "comforters". Yes, guys, almost three hearts are not jokes and nothing shines here.
By the way, Ino was also somehow loaded today. Here it is, from what - it is not clear.
Well, after school I took the twins home, and they handed me a bag with scrolls. With an invitation to come back in two weeks. I am a dunduk! Well, yes, if after the attack at the Uchiha clan, it was not clear why the jinchurriki stayed for a long time, then someone might think too much. Yes, hardly anyone would have guessed the real reason, but conjectures would have been enough, right up to the taking of me under the control of the Sharingan. Here and there they risked giving me Itachi's gift. And the conversation was postponed for two weeks. Well, well, at least I'll get my thoughts together, what to say there and what not ... in extreme cases, I'll throw my intellect on myself before the conversation.
And at home a fasting day awaited me. Both "older sisters" conspired and gave me a day off. True, we were not destined to get out somewhere because of the rain. So now Hitomi was sitting in her room and mending my outfit, otherwise I have only three of them, and I felt sorry to throw out the dead one, so Hitomi had to take a thread and a needle, with which she unexpectedly confidently handled. I'll have to take a couple of lessons.
Yugao sat there, buried in papers. Either she wrote reports, perhaps even for me, or she made a plan for further training. In general, I did not look, but she was carried away strongly.
I decided in advance to make us something for dinner, and now, while everything that was needed was already stewed, cooked and fried, I sat and looked out the window. And black melancholy descended on me. Itachi's example with all this crap was very revealing. I wonder how many people are still wandering around here with "firmware" for fidelity. However, judging by the state of Itachi before the removal of this muck, he was put into the expense, and they did not care about his mind ... well, or just a conflict of programs. So it is unlikely that there are many dummies of the same kind, well, except for the root ... uh-huh, one of which is now sitting in the next room, and her way of thinking is still incomprehensible to me.