Promise me you won't forget me...

...Contract level

Sometimes the relationship It's not just a coincidence...

                                             CREAM FLORAL

                                                                                          S Q W E E Z   T H E M E  @  D E K - D  

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A long time ago, when the village of Konoha and the position of Kage had not yet been established, there lived a boy named Uchiha Madara who was said to be a very talented ninja. Despite his youth, he was able to defeat many older enemies.

But beneath his rumored strength, who would have known that the boy also had weaknesses?

And that weak point is his younger brother.

From five to four From four to three From three to two, and in the end it turned out that there was only one younger sibling left.

Oh, alas, war, why must we take away our loved ones?

But no matter how much Madara wanted the war to end, he alone as a child couldn't do anything. The boy therefore practiced eye training techniques that were risky. In order to protect the last brother

Izuna, I must protect you. That was the oath Madara always stood for.

"elder brother? Don't act like you're thinking too much. Because you keep frowning like this and no one will flirt with you."

A thin young man with a sweet and pleasing facial structure. mocking the young man next to him

The owner of a beautiful face with obvious bags under her eyes used the palm of her hand to caress the mischievous little girl's head. Oh, what a good mouth!

“You must be very free. That's why Izuna has time to stare at me like this." When he finished, he flicked his finger on his rounded forehead as a final slap, causing people who had been tricked by this joke from a young age to an adult to accidentally have thin lips.

“It's just as busy as Senior who keeps frowning!”

No sound of sarcasm. The two of them looked at each other and laughed. It was such a pleasure to be in a place hidden from view like this backyard. It's always the place that creates good memories between Madara and Izuna, whether it's suffering, happiness, or training.

And being able to laugh and relieve stress during the great war was a good memory that Madara didn't want to forget either.

As long as I have you, Izuna, I still have hope. The long-haired man thought reassuringly.

But happiness often doesn't last as long as hoped.

Izuna was lying there waiting to die.

Madara's heart ached as if someone had cut him again when the last remaining brother slowly used his slender fingers to gouge out his eyes one by one.

It still hurts when a person is stabbed with a needle, let alone having their eyeball connected to various nerve fibers severed.

But Izuna still smiled and used his nails to cut the wound, causing the pride of the Uchiha clan. Came out in both hands

“Brother…” The owner of the body had no eyes to look at. Using his arms to find his beloved brother, the young man didn't hesitate to grab his slender arm in front of his face. Warm tears clinging to the edges of beautiful eyes.

"Brother…" Izuna called again. Call it like yesterday when the other side was just a child when there was no war. The day the other person practices walking and walks straight towards you…

Walk towards him instead of your father or mother.

"Please don't cry," someone said as he tried to stuff his eyes into the hands in front of his face.

Madara held back tears. "I didn't cry..."

lie

Because even the blind can hear the sound of sobbing.

Finally, when he was finished stuffing things into the other's hands, Izuna slowly lay down in the most comfortable position. He tried to think of the good things they had shared before speaking his last sentence.

“I'll be gone for a moment. I'll come back soon...and on that day...please..don't forget me...can you…”

The strength that had collapsed Madara tried to nod at the man in front of him.

"Izuna, wake up, I promise. I told you, I promise you, wake up quickly."

But it turned out that a promise had to be made. Let those who are not there listen and be heard.

“Ji…”

“Tachi…”

“Itachi!!” The five year old boy gasped and hurriedly looked up to meet his mother's frown.

“Yes, Mother?”

“You don't have to come! What's going on? I'm still talking to my mom nicely. Let's do it. What gender do you want to have?"

The boy was stunned and didn't dare tell his mother about his dream, but a feeling overwhelmed him. He asked him to answer.

“I want a younger brother, Mom…”

And on the day my younger brother was born Itachi suddenly burst into tears.

The boy used his hands to hug the baby in his arms and uttered a phrase that even he couldn't understand himself.

“I'm back, bro. You don't have to be lonely anymore…”

I miss you, I yearn beyond description.

"Itachi, I'm going to name you Sasuke. Do you like it?"

Itachi nodded, until the tears that had fallen on his face fell onto the baby in front of him. Immediately, the baby who was not supposed to be able to open his eyes opened his eyelids to meet his brother's black eyes.

Finally found it. With the person who made a promise yesterday

Brother Madara, no, Sasuke, no matter this life or any other life, I want to protect you for a long time, even if I was born as your younger or older brother.

This Uchiha will love you forever.

On the rocks on the coast Sasuke had to swallow back tears.

“You are a mean person. In the end, he left me alone again as usual.”

I would like to have the opportunity to tell you too. The word 'love'….

The end