"Soga..." Daizi Meow nodded, walked to Weasel Meow and squatted down, "Then let me accompany you."

Itachi blinked with a slightly dazed expression and replied: "Meow." It doesn't matter. Sister, you can go study with little Sasuke or go to the kitchen to help Brother Shisui. I won't do it here alone.

Feeling bored.

"I do believe that." Ouzi Miao smiled, "You are indeed the type who is very good at being alone, and your thinking can be divergent if you are not careful. You are worthy of being the 'philosopher' of our Uchiha family~"

There was a helpless expression on Itachi's face, and his tail swept lightly on the clean floor: "Meow." However, as you said, it is actually very dangerous for Uchiha to just think about things by himself, right?

?so……

"so?"

Weasel Meow tilted his head and showed a small smile: "Meow." So, it's really great to have you by my side now.

"..."

After "Meow." came to the world, I became more aware of this - your guidance is indeed indispensable to me.

"...Thank you, thank you?" Daizi Miao didn't know what to answer.

Weasel Miao smiled: "Meow." I'm just telling the truth. Sister Daizi, you don't have to bear too much burden. Of course, if you don't want to listen, I don't have to say anything.

After saying that, he stopped talking and just squatted quietly on the spot, silently looking at the little milk cat beside him with his beautiful and calm eyes at all times.

"...Itachi, you have been very quiet." It was like this in the previous games, and it is still like this this time.

Weasel tilted his head and asked silently with his eyes - Is this bad?

"No, there's nothing wrong with it. It's pretty good. But, would you hate it? Being forced to participate in this inexplicable game."

"Meow." It's really annoying to be forced to participate, but it's really a good thing for me to be able to meet "the old lady".

"...soga." Oizi Miao thought, indeed, to these people, she is the "past tense" of someone around them. Thinking of this, she sighed, "So, when will the end...

"She felt that she had finally returned to a peaceful life, and was messed up by such strange things. In her world, she now avoids those "possible guys" on a daily basis, but this is not the case.

This is not a long-term solution... If I continue like this, I always feel that I will be chased, intercepted and questioned by everyone - help! The club is dead!!!

The weasel raised its tail and gently patted the little cat next to her on the head: "Meow." It's okay, Sister Daizi, we will be with you no matter what, until everything is over.

"..."

"Meow." So, if you don't mind, you can tell me if you have any troubles. I am quite confident in terms of "keep-mouthing".

"Itachi..."

"Meow." Well, I'm here.

"Thanks."

"Meow." Does a sister need to be so polite to her brother?

Ouzi Miao thought: Ah, indeed, compared to others, only Little Weasel is the most normal... It is basically no different from hers. He seems silent, but he is always there when needed, which is very reassuring.

.

So she put it on the latter's body with great confidence, and closed her eyes slightly: "That's right, little Weasel."

The weasel's tail moved silently, gently patted the little milk cat's head, then wrapped it around her neck, gently rubbing it back and forth.

In the night, the red-lit vertical pupils of the feline are particularly conspicuous - Brother Shisui is indeed Otoko's favorite brother, and Sasuke is indeed Otoko's favorite cub in the clan. So, what are his chances of winning?

What? It's quiet and patient. Children who cry get candy, but Sister Daizi will never ignore a child who never cries, or in other words, it will make her want to compensate more subconsciously.

As for siblings, having no ambitions, feeling distressed, etc., he won't really lose anything by saying this. Anyway, what he wants is favorability and final victory, right?

The rest is not important.

Anyway, in his world, he already has it, and the rest is just icing on the cake.

In the words of the wife, what is it called? Oh, by the way, "without desire, you are strong." As long as you show that you have no desire, there will be no obvious weakness, let alone being eager and reckless to scare people away. She always

It makes sense and can always guide him well.

...miss her.

With this thought in mind, Weasel silently tightened his tail slightly, but kept a good sense of proportion - he must not expose it, that sense of danger belonging to the hunter, because if he wants to hunt too sharply,

There is always only one chance for prey.

He has understood this since he was a child. After all, his father took him to the battlefield at the age of four on the pretext of training. From that moment on, he clearly understood the cruelty and tragedy of war. However, afterwards, his father was taken away

What my sister said was very miserable——

"Uncle Fugaku, are you stupid? How old is little Itachi! He's only four years old, and you're taking him to see the aftermath of the war? Are you worried that he won't be perverted since he was a child!!!"

After that, Sister Daizi angrily dragged him home and stayed for many days, apologizing with a guilty look on her face and saying, "I'm sorry, Little Itachi, I've been too busy and neglected you recently. I didn't expect that the current situation is better, but Uncle Fugaku... Anyway,

Forget all that, that is not what you should know and think about now." He actually felt that witnessing all that might not be a bad thing, but he nodded obediently under the worried gazes of her and Brother Zhisui, saying that he would forget

.

She is always protecting him and helping him.

Therefore, although he has no obvious and deep desire for many things, it doesn't matter what he eats or drinks, money doesn't matter, where he lives...but he really wants Sister Daizi.

It is precisely for this reason that we must not be impatient and must be more patient...

The claws popped out a little, then slowly retracted.

He tightened his tail a little, then slowly relaxed it.

Itachi tilted his head sharply, staring silently at Shisui-meow who appeared not far away at an unknown time.

The two cats looked at each other in silence.

Shisui Meow: Huh? Itachi, I have you~

Itachi: Well, thank you for the compliment, Brother Zhisui.

Shisui Nya retreated silently and returned to the kitchen. While standing on the stool that little Sasuke had made in the afternoon to prepare supper, he thought with some fun: My brothers were all kittens when they were young, but they all changed when they grew up.

He has become a little cheetah~ Well, he is indeed the cub of his Uchiha clan.

But, even so, so what?

The brother Daizi cares most about has always been him, right?

And at this time, Sasuke Nya...

"Meow!" The cat's paw patted Uchiha Sasuke's wrist.

"...You mean, it's better to use force from this angle?"

"Meow." The cat nodded.

"That's it. You can try it next time."

Well, I don’t know whether I am the most dedicated or the least dedicated.

anyway……

This night was generally very peaceful, at least no one or the cat got into a fight.

It's night.

Uchiha Sasuke "allowed" the bathed and clean cat to go to his bed, but——

"Don't get under the covers."

Sasuke rolled her eyes at him: Who cares? Who knows how long it has been since you changed your sheets and quilt?

Then he walked directly to the end of the bed with arrogant and wanton steps, lay down with a "snap", and unconsciously put his hands in his hands.

Sasuke Uchiha complained in his mind, "This cat has a bad temper." Then, he got into his quilt and saw dumplings (weasel meow) squatting on the left side of his pillow and bean paste (belt meow) squatting on the right side.

The two cats looked at him kindly - God knows why he saw this emotion on the cat's face. In short, this look gave him goosebumps all over his body.

"...Don't stare at me like this."

So the two cats looked at each other, and each lay down on his pillow, but they didn't continue to stare at him.

Uchiha Sasuke observed again worriedly before closing his eyes, but he could hear...

What rings in the ears is the sound of life transmitted from the cat's body.

Snoring...

Soft...

Light and airy...

A little noisy, but not annoying at all.

The boy who was already very tired and drank milk gradually fell into a deep sleep.

Not long after, Shisui-nyan came back from washing the dishes and silently jumped onto the bed. Then, very consciously, she lay down next to Ozi-nyan.

The belted cat opened one eye and looked at him, mouthing silently: "It's okay to stick, but don't do unnecessary things." Although she occasionally had the urge to lick the fur of other cats, she felt that this instinct could still be restrained.

of.

Shisui Meow made an aggrieved expression - Am I such a meow?
To be continued...