“What’s wrong with your right eye?”
Shisui didn’t answer. He looked at scenery in the other side of the cliff without saying anything. In front of his friend who didn’t continue the talk, Itachi tried his best to calm his impatience.
“I can’t even directly in contact with Fugaku-sama. I bet the meeting has begin now. In today’s meeting, most likely they have all the preparation done for the coup. Our plan is failed.”
“It doesn’t mean everything is over.”
His friend’s heart was fallen..
“Who attacked you?”
“Danzo.”
His chest tightened intensely. Danzo’s tricky face came to his mind.
“Between his underlings there’s a man who use insect, right?”
“Do you mean the one who wore byakko mask?”
“I got his poison. There’s no helping it.”
That’s Sugaru. He’s from Aburame clan.
He uses insects.
“Itachi.”
Shisui’s voice sounds surprisingly weak. Compared to any other time, his friend who is standing in front of him now looked so small. He, who always run in front of Itachi, his brother figure that always fight alongside him for clan’s sake, now has death’s shadow on his back.