Waiting feels like being caught in the Tsukuyomi genjutsu: every second stretches on for millions of years.
Itachi washed his hands, sat down beside Naruto, and began eating his beloved dessert. Naruto seized the chance to sidle closer, narrowed his eyes, and tugged at Itachi's arm. "Itachiii~~~ Are you thirsty? I'll get you some matcha."
"...I'm not thirsty." Itachi found Naruto's behavior a little strange.
"...Then are you hot?" Naruto quickly changed the subject.
"...It's autumn now." Itachi sighed. Did the fox have no concept of the seasons?
"...Then are you hungry?" Naruto kept babbling.
"...We just finished dinner."
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