The killer...
Itachi looked into Sasuke's hate-filled eyes, and an absurd thought suddenly came to mind.
He could not help swallowing before asking, "Who was it?"
Sasuke stared intently into Itachi's eyes and saw many complicated emotions within them.
Disbelief, confusion, at a loss...
There were quite a few pedestrians on the street, constantly passing by them amid the clamor, like indistinct white noise.
Sasuke clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Sensing his struggle, Itachi tried speaking up again. "Sasuke?"
"..."
Sasuke suddenly seemed to deflate. His entire body relaxed, and he lowered his eyes.
"It's nothing. Who the killer was... I forgot too."
With that, he turned and continued walking ahead.
Could someone really forget something like who the killer was?
"..."
Itachi stood there in a daze for a long while before silently following him.
The current Konoha differed greatly from the one Sasuke remembered, and Itachi had been away from Konoha for far too long as well. Fortunately, the old district of Konoha still somewhat resembled his memories.
At first, Itachi had planned to take Sasuke around himself, but he noticed Sasuke heading somewhere on his own.
"Is there somewhere you want to go?"
"The Uchiha Clan compound... isn't it here?"
"This place is so remote. How could the Uchiha Clan compound be here?"
"..."
Sasuke abruptly stopped walking, only then realizing it.
The Uchiha Clan had different fates in the two worlds, and naturally received different treatment. As one of Konoha's great clans, if they had not been ostracized, they could never have been relegated to the edge of the village.
This made Sasuke recall everything the Uchiha Clan of his own world had suffered.
After remaining silent for a long time, Sasuke walked over and sat on a bench by the roadside.
Seeing this,