After they settled in, it was still early.
Uchiha Itachi instructed Kimimaro and the others:
"You can familiarize yourselves with the surroundings within the designated area. Don't cause trouble, and don't leave the lodging area alone. Mr. Kabuto, Lady Tagitsuhime, sorry for the trouble, but please keep an eye on everyone."
"Of course, Mr. Itachi."
"Rest assured."
Kabuto nodded, and Tagitsuhime gave a slight smile.
Itachi looked at Sasuke. "Sasuke, come out for a walk with me."
Something stirred in Sasuke's eyes, and he nodded.
The brothers left their lodgings and stepped onto Konoha's streets.
More than five years had passed. Under Tsunade's governance, Konoha had recovered well and was even more prosperous and lively than it had been during Uchiha Fugaku's tenure.
The streets were clean, lined with shops and bustling with pedestrians.
But unfortunately...
None of this prosperity had anything to do with them.
When the Uchiha clan attire appeared on the street, the lively atmosphere froze for an instant.
Passersby averted their eyes at the sight of the Uchiha clan attire. Only after the brothers passed did faint murmurs reach them.
"They're Uchiha..."
"Why have they come back?"
"Keep your voice down..."
Sasuke pressed his lips together and said quietly, "Brother, they're all looking at us."
Itachi kept his eyes ahead. "Pay them no mind."
"I can't." Sasuke's voice was a little cold. "This used to be our home too."
Itachi was silent for a moment before saying, "Remember why we're here. Don't let your emotions affect you."
They reached a familiar street corner.
Not far away, the sign for Ichiraku Ramen was clearly visible.
Just then, two figures turned out of another street and headed toward the ramen shop.
In front was a blond boy in a brand-new orange tracksuit. His blue eyes shone brightly as