"Itachi, be patient."

Fuyue knew that his son didn't like this kind of place, so he only held his hand soothingly and instructed the tribe to clean up the battlefield on this side.

Itachi was honest, and even went to help find the surviving ninjas, which he was already familiar with.

Suddenly there was a low voice from the crowd, followed by a heated discussion.

"Who is that..."

"It's Maou-sama..."

"Master Zhenyang is back!"

Uchiha Fuyue heard the sound and looked - saw a beautiful figure pacing from a distance in the afterglow of the morning, and the blurred figure became clearer and closer as it got closer and closer.

Staring at the person in front of him, the corners of Fuyue's mouth twitched subconsciously, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Thin."

He patted Zhen Yang's shoulder list, and after a long time of brewing, he couldn't say this sentence, and he could only smile awkwardly and helplessly.

"It's just growing taller."

Zhen Yang also returned a smile, and the chilling face suddenly softened a lot, and it seemed that no strangers should be approached anymore.

After chatting a few words with Fuyue, she turned to find a Uchiha child who was following behind her brother, and she suddenly realized the familiar eyebrows.

"Is this brother, you and Mikoto's child?"

Fuyue glanced around and looked at the other's son curiously, and said: "Yes, I brought him to adapt to the atmosphere of the battlefield early. Itachi, this is your aunt who is running around the battlefield, my sister Uchiha Maou. "

"Hello little aunt, I'm Itachi Uchiha."

Itachi had a straight face and politely greeted him. The appearance of the little adult was very interesting.

Zhen Yang raised the corners of his lips and pinched his nephew's tender cheek unkindly, until he retracted his hand, the latter did not regain his senses, and looked dazed with the red marks on his cheeks.

She joked: "The name little aunt makes me old."

Itachi, who was not yet in the state, immediately returned to his thoughts when he heard this sentence, thinking that he had said the wrong thing, and his small face was full of entanglement.

Itachi has heard of the elder whom he has never met since he can remember, and occasionally he can learn what he did from his father's mouth. The clan's evaluation of her is, without exception, praise and praise.

Can be regarded as a more famous person.

I thought this was a woman who was not much younger than her father, but she was so young and her behavior was so... unexpected.

After thinking for a few seconds, he tentatively said, "Then...sister?"

Fuyue slapped the top of Itachi's head and coughed in a deep voice.

Itachi closed his mouth abruptly.

It's also... so cute.

If it weren't for the delicate expression on his brother's face, Zhen Yang might have laughed out loud regardless of his image.

Aware of the little sister's tolerant smile, Fuyue only felt that her personality had become more lively in recent years, which was a good thing, and chose to ignore Itachi's strange name.

"Okay, let's go back together after cleaning up the battlefield. It's rare for you to come home once. I'll tell Mikoto to make some of your favorite food. I think she'll be very happy to know that you're back."

After a pause, he continued to speak, his voice softer, a rare revelation of his true feelings by a man in his thirties.

"After all, we... miss you very much."

"........."

Maou's lips twitched, and she was speechless for a moment.

For Fuyue, they hadn't seen each other for a few years, but for her, it was a miss that crossed the times. When she saw her brother's serious expression for ten years again, she completely let go of the hesitation and anxiety that had surrounded her heart for many years.

She is really back.

Suppressing the sourness between her nose, Zhen Yang's eyes were moist with a low smile, and then she stretched out her hand and gave Fu Yue a hug, burying all the turbulent and complicated emotions in her heart.

"...Brother, I miss you too."

—The stray birds have finally returned to their nests.

As a Uchiha and a famous battlefield celebrity who has been in the limelight recently, Uchiha really wanted to personally mourn the sacrificed tribesmen.

Uchiha Obito became the hero of Konoha, and his name was engraved on the memorial tablet. Since the body was not recovered, only a tombstone was erected symbolically for people to worship.

Unexpectedly, there were two familiar faces standing in front of the tombstone with soil, which were the other two children of the Watergate class.

"You are here too."

Both of them turned their heads when they heard the voice, consciously making way for Zhen Yang.

"Senior, are you also here to see Obito?" Compared to Kakashi's silence, Lin was the first to respond to break the awkward atmosphere.

Maou nodded and stepped forward, placed a lily in his hand in front of the tombstone, looked at the two children sideways, and then put his eyes on Kakashi.

The other party's deliberately blocked left eye made her have to pay more attention to the specific reasons, and she also learned the cause and effect from Fuyue.

"Condolences."

Her voice was calm, even a little too cold, and nothing seemed to make her fluctuate.

Kakashi lowered his head and tried his best to suppress his sadness, but the slightly choked voice had already betrayed him.

"Obito...he's a hero."

"I know."

Zhen Yang took a panoramic view of his subtle actions, raised his hand and rubbed the other person's hair.

She leaned down: "Kakashi, let me see your left eye."

Kakashi obediently did as he was told, and opened his forehead to reveal the scarlet eyes, and two black gouyu lay quietly in it. In addition, Zhen Yang also noticed that the scar across his left eye looked so hideous and abrupt.

Double hook jade... tsk.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was a double-gouyu. Although Obito himself seemed to be not very smart, his talent was surprisingly good in this regard.

If he survives, maybe he will add another kaleidoscope owner to Uchiha in the future.

Pity.

Zhenyang thought for a moment.