He stood in front of me, his cold face full of determination, "Xiaoxue, I must kill that man! I can't tolerate you actually falling in love with him."
I looked at him, his long blue hair like the starry sky flowing down, and I firmly grasped the hem of his clothes, "No! Sasuke, you can't do this, he is your brother."
"What about brother?" He sneered, and his voice suddenly became gloomy. "I can tolerate him killing the Uchiha clan, but I can't tolerate him actually liking you, and you..." He paused, and his voice suddenly became a little choked.
I know what he wants to say, he wants to say that I also fell in love with that man.
That's right, the man named Uchiha Itachi.