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cinderspewed:

                            ❝ Oh-hohoho… THERE he is… The STAR of the SHOW, yeah. But my problem is with you AND your bastard brother. ❞

“Myself and Sasuke, then. Leave the entirety of our clan out of it.” They were people, not a group. 

Mother run off on errand and he’s in charge of toddler Itachi. He crosses his arms with a huff and looks down at his brother. What he should be doing is training! Not playing babysitter. He pokes his brother’s cheek as a small retaliation. “Too bad you’re still too small to train against,” he mutters with a sigh.

He’s full today. Full of milk, and some rice mother had softened up into a mash and let him try out. When his parents are gone, he notices the house is a little quieter.

Oblivious to the start of his brother’s jealous issues, Itachi turns his head, reaching up to grip Sasuke’s hand, and hopefully chew on his fingers.