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Chapter 452 Students’ Troubles(2/2)

"Itachi why are you here?" Izumi trotted up to Itachi and asked happily.

Most of the time, she went to find Itachi, and Itachi rarely came to her on his own initiative, so Quan was very happy, as happy as a child eating his favorite candy.

Itachi thought for a moment and said, "I have something to tell you. Let's talk while walking to the river."

On the way, Itachi didn't say much, but Izumi shared some recent general information about himself, such as having just passed the examination of the special operations class and becoming a formal member of the special operations class.

When they arrived at the river, the two of them sat by the river together.

At this time, Itachi suddenly took out a bag of dumplings and divided them among others.

"I just bought it for you to eat." Itachi's words were still so concise.

"Wow, is there anything you are happy about today? It's so good." Quan happily accepted the dumplings, feeling that his already good mood became even better.

Not only did he come to find her, but he also brought her food, which made Quan feel flattered.

"A happy thing?" Itachi thought for a moment and then shook his head. Breaking up shouldn't be considered a happy thing. If it were a sad thing, it might be.

"Actually, I have to go out to Konoha recently, so I came to say goodbye to you. You don't have to look for me anymore. I will let you know when I come back." Itachi said.

"Are you leaving the village to perform a mission? The mission is very long, and you actually have to come here to say goodbye." Quan asked curiously.

After all, she is also a student of the ninja school and an Uchiha, so she still knows a little bit about ninjas.

"It's not a mission, it's just that I want to go out and travel." Itachi explained.

Quan's eyes widened and he looked at Itachi blankly. He didn't expect that Itachi came to say goodbye because of this.

"Why do you suddenly want to go traveling or something?" Quan couldn't help but ask. In fact, she didn't quite understand what traveling was, but she knew that Itachi definitely didn't go out for fun.

Itachi thought for a moment, and then replied seriously: "For the ideal in my heart."

spring:……

She suddenly felt that there was a sadly thick barrier between herself and Itachi.

They are obviously children who have not reached double digits in age. How come you are so outstanding, Itachi, and you just want to travel out of the village for the ideal in your heart.

But when Izumi thought that this person was Uchiha Itachi, the genius of the Uchiha clan, she understood everything again.

He is such a genius and works so hard. When other Uchiha children are still doing nothing, Itachi is practicing shuriken. When other Uchiha children are playing various games such as kicking the can, Itachi

Practicing ninjutsu.

It's natural for him to be so different.

"How long are you going to be out for, and when will you be back?" Quan tried his best to cover up his sadness with a smile, and said with a forced smile.

"I don't know." Itachi shook his head.

"Whenever I leave the Fire Country, I should be back." Itachi said.

He didn't know how long he would be out or how long he would be able to come back. After all, although he was from the Land of Fire, he had never been out of Konoha.

"That's great. Come on, Itachi." Quan lost his former playfulness, but still suppressed his sadness and tried his best to say goodbye to Itachi.

"Well, if everything goes well, I will bring you some souvenirs." Itachi said.

After eating the dumplings, Izumi did not chat with Itachi for a long time as before, but ran home as if running away.

Looking at Quan's leaving figure, Itachi stood there silently.

Itachi is actually a very smart person, like someone of his age, there is basically no emotion that he cannot detect.

He could see that Quan was just pretending to be happy. Although there was a smile on his face, he might have already begun to cry in his heart.
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