![]() No one would listen to the kid the Nine-Tails had been sealed into, Fourth’s son or not. All his worries about the dangers of being found out leaked away. ![]() It was the Nine-Tails kid, who didn’t seem particularly close to anyone, maybe because everyone who remembered the trauma of the Nine-Tails hated him. “Will you tell anyone?” Itachi asked, because he could make out the figure who had asked. He wondered if he should eliminate anyone who saw him crying if Danzo heard, things could get bad. He turned toward the voice, two shuriken spinning on his fingers before the thought to take them out crossed his mind. Itachi’s Sharingan immediately came back full force, almost straight from nothing to Mangekyou. “Why are you crying?” a sudden voice asked out of the darkness. Even if the reasons were right, even if he couldn’t bring himself to regret it, he wished that somehow Sasuke could be spared from the pain. ![]() The shock, horror, and betrayal… what he’d done had broken his brother, there was no denying it. Strangely, instead of the slaughter, what his mind replayed over and over instead was the look on Sasuke’s face. ![]() He thought there might be blood on his face, but the warmth could’ve been just from the tears. Itachi walked on in a daze, oblivious to his surroundings unless his senses told him there was another person near. ![]()
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