8 I want to eat dango too :|
{ Third person POV }
On the sidewalk in the street, a boy with dark hair reaching up to his shoulders was walking slowly towards his house, of course, this person was none other than Uchiha Itachi, he had a thoughtful expression as he walked on the sidewalk
'At least I can tell my mom I've made a friend, although we don't even tell each other our names, I guess they can be considered as friends, hmm...'
After walking for a few more minutes, Itachi finally arrived in front of his house, closing the door of his garden behind him, he came to the door of his house and knocked slowly, having no choice but to knock as there was no key
*ding-dong* 'I don't like that sound' he thought.
she opened the door a little later, she was a beautiful face woman with brown hair and the same red eyes as Itachi this woman was Uchiha Akane and current Itachi's mother opened the door when she saw her son
"Ah! Chi-chan finally came, if you had been a little later I would have come looking for you right away" Itachi didn't say much because he knew his mother.
"I'm here, kaa-san," he said, and taking off his shoes, he walked past his mother and entered the house. his mother closed the door behind him and followed behind his son. He grabbed Itachi by the shoulder as he was walking towards the hall, then he bent down to be the same height as him and asked Itachi with a smile.
"Well~Chi-chan let's see how many friends you've made today" Itachi could see the true meaning behind it when he looked back at his mother's smile (from his experiences with his father) *Gulp* subconsciously swallowed Itachi slowly replied "I was able to make a friend"
Her mother's smile changed like the difference between night and day, "Really? Chi-chan was able to make friends," she continued to stare at Itachi with an expression that almost brought tears to her eyes.
'Oh, what's going on with this expression, of course, I can make friends if I want, I just don't want to deal with brats okay' Itachi thought
With stars in her eyes and bombarding Itachi with questions, her mother was still asking, "Is it a girl? Is it a boy? What's she like if she's a girl? Is she cute? What's her name? How did you meet?..."
"Slow down mom, ask one by one, I'll answer accordingly" Itachi replied.
[A/N: An Itachi family that responds quite maturely for his age is already used to his condition]
"Okay then, hmm... Girl? Boy? And what's her name?"
"....the girl and her name...Satsuki," Itachi thought for a moment and replied to his mother
" girl ha! fu~fu you're pretty quick to get a girlfriend as a first friend ha Chi-chan and you've even started calling her by her first name or is my Chi-chan going to be a womanizer? No, I won't let that happen Chi-chan" mother's hands The corner of Itachi's lips twitched for a moment as he said that on his cheeks, but he didn't answer the question.
Her mother continued to ask, "So how did you become friends?"
"...by giving him the Dango," Itachi said, at last, toggling between saying it for a moment or not.
"WHAT! DANGO MU? WHERE IS IT? AND WHERE IS MY SHARE?" Her mother stood up, clutching both Itachi's shoulders and looking at Itachi expectantly in her eyes.
"We ate it all" Itachi answered, beating his mother's expectations. His mother was on her knees in slow motion, staring at the ground with a dead look in her eyes.
However, Knowing this, Itachi slowly turned around and said, "I'm going to take a shower if that's all your questions, kaa-san" before walking upstairs, leaving behind him as if leaving a mother whose spirit had been withdrawn from her body.
DA~N~GO - DA~N~GO... His mother repeated where she was in a trance
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After taking a shower, Itachi went to his room to get dressed. There was a closet with his usual unassuming and mostly dark clothes. He wore black shorts underneath and looked at his little side in front of the mirror. It was the same as before, the only difference was his red eyes without tomoes and a birthmark on his left shoulder. but unless you look closely, most people will think that he has a tattoo, but what surprised Itachi was the shape of the blot, because the birthmark resembled the Anbu symbol in his previous world, but his parents were initially surprised, but because the doctors said it was okay, they saw him as a normal birthmark. Itachi took one last look at his reflection, then put on a black T-shirt and went downstairs.
When he went downstairs, he realized that his father had arrived early today. When he looked at his father, he saw his father out of breath on the sofa in the living room and his head was untidy. Just when he was going to ask what would happen, he saw that his mother was eating dango with a few dango boxes next to him in the kitchen with a happy expression on her face. he guessed, he sat in the chair next to his father, keeping quiet as he guessed, and his father just sat there in silence for a few minutes without speaking until his father spoke.
"Oh! Itachi can you turn on the TV for me? I'm really tired"
"Of course oto-san," Itachi said while picking up the TV remote and turning on the TV, then handed the remote to his father and he stayed by his side and started watching TV.
His father later stopped at a basketball game on a sports channel and said, "Oh! Basketball huh, I haven't watched a basketball game in a long time. And I guess I haven't played since high school," his father said while remembering the old days.
"Basketball?" he said as he stared at the television screen in Itachi.
His father next to him said, "Our genius Itachi doesn't know basketball, so let me be clear for you," his father said while looking at Itachi, but Itachi didn't react, he was used to his father's actions like this.
" *Ahem* Basketball is a team sport where two teams of five try to pass a ball through a net on a playing field to score points and the team with the most points wins," his father said, trying to explain it in the simplest way possible.
In response, Itachi just nodded in agreement 'Hmm looks like a bit of fun maybe I can try to play in my spare time' he thought, pushing that thought to the back of his head.
"Oi! let's see what you two are talking about, tell me too" she suddenly asked as her mother came from behind with a dango box in her hand.
"Oh! Honey, it's not that big of a deal, I was just telling Itachi how basketball is played," his father said a little nervously.
"Hmm, basketball? Or tell him about the game in high school where your basketball team was beaten by 112-0 points? No team has yet broken that record as far as I remember," Itachi's mother said thoughtfully as she held the dango in one hand.
*cough**cough* "Of course not him!!" his father said he was choking on the dango he ate
*whisper*" and there is a difference between 112-6, not 112-0 *whisper* his father whispered close to his mother's ear
*munch* "what difference does it make *munch* still doesn't make up for it," his mother said while eating dango
Itachi, on the other hand, focused his attention on the dangoes in the box rather than the conversation of his parents, and as he took a stick of dango from the box and ate it, time passed quickly until all the dangoes were gone.
Itachi and his family quickly spent most of the day watching TV as a family and eating dango, then Itachi's mom went to get ready for dinner. He went with her to help her mom set the table in Itachi. Only her dad stayed on the sofa and spent time watching basketball game highlights on a sports channel. then they had dinner at dinner and spent time talking (mostly his parents were talking while Itachi was just nodding in agreement) so Itachi's normal days came and went as usual.
