Shisui: “By the way, how are things with that Uchiha Izumi girl?”
Itachi eyes widened as Shisui tried to change the topic forcibly.
Shisui: “Usually you’re so hard to read, but when it comes to this, you’re quite readable.”
Itachi: “What do you mean?”
Shisui: “Haha, look at your face with a mirror.”
Itachi averted his gaze from Shisui who smiled teasingly.
Itachi: “I don’t really think about it.”
Shisui: “But when I bring up ‘Izumi’ name, you seem distracted.”
Distracted…damn.
Did I?
There’s no doubt that Izumi is one of my few friends. I feel it’s not only that, but when Shisui questioned me like this, I think it’s different. That's why I think it’s not like I have romantic feelings for her. In short, I don’t understand myself. Perhaps I do. I'm not entirely sure yet.
Itachi: “Leaving that aside, how’s your father’s condition?”
Shisui: “Running away from the topic, huh?”
With one last smirk from Shisui, they changed topic to Shisui’s father.
