Mikoto gave a casual reply. Others might not know why Yan had created these rules of etiquette, but she knew very well: they were meant to change the Uchiha and rein in those lawless clan members.
Over the past three years, these rules of etiquette had done nothing to change the Uchiha's arrogance, but their reputation had improved considerably. The Uchiha Clan might look down on others, but they really did not bully people at will.
As they walked along the street, the other villagers greeted Itachi one after another. He really was so clever and so polite.
"Itachi, come over to play when you have time! Little Yi has been talking about you for ages!"
"Thank you, Uncle Qinghe. I'll be sure to visit when I have time."
"Just look at this child. How could anyone not adore him? Here's a coupon for the Barbecue Restaurant. Take your classmates out for a meal."
"I wouldn't dare refuse a gift from an elder. I'll gratefully accept!"
Itachi accepted the coupon with both hands, then bowed solemnly!
"Oh, oh, Itachi! There's no need for that. You're making me a little embarrassed, hahaha..."
"Itachi, we're going to the training ground to throw kunai. Come with us!"
"Sorry! I'm going shopping with Mom today. Let's make it another time."
"Then it's a promise! Next time!"
"A gentleman's word cannot be overtaken by a team of four horses!"
"Yeah! Not even eight horses!"
"..."
Mikoto blinked and stroked Itachi's head. "You're very popular, Itachi! I wasn't nearly as popular when I was little."
"Senior Yan was right. As long as you do your best yourself, people will naturally follow you. There's no need to force others to change.
"Mom! I'll stay at the Ninja Academy and influence more people until I graduate."
"Itachi, have