saucey | 六十七; 「voice」

六十七; 「voice」

[His voice is hard, and sharp. It doesn't sound as if he's leaving room for argument.]

Kakashi.

That training.

[Good brother. He sighs and rubs at his forehead.]

Emotions, pain, fear- they can all be used as a strength. They give us experience, they illustrate our reality. ANBU training does not teach you how to cope with all of this, one learns to endure through their own will.

The training's purpose is another. After all, not just anyone can be ANBU.

...

Since June, you've left me twice. I almost lost you again. I lost Naruto three times now.

[His voice is shaking slightly at the end, and he's not sure if he can keep this up with you.]

Can you fucking blame me, Itachi? I've done nothing but cry and mope for months.

[He sighs. He's sorry, you're forcing him.]

I lost my everything a long time ago, Sasuke. My everything. I do not blame you for crying or moping, it would concern me to see that you had no heart left.

However, there are ways to cope. Relying on training will make you miserable. It will not help to forget the past.

[If he's forcing, then he'll stop. He hates being a bother.]

...I know you did. I was there. But I'm tired of this. It doesn't matter how many friends I make, they all end up leaving right as I--

[Just stops. He can't. He just can't.]

[He's silent. He knows how it feels to be alone.]

Otuoto.

[He's moving. Someone is going to go visit you.]

...What?

Leave your window open.

Right.

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