Today the photo studio was bustling with people. It was not the first time Feitao had taken pictures with her parents, but on this special day, even taking photographs seemed to be imbued with a brand-new meaning.
Like many family portraits she had seen, her parents sat on chairs while she stood between them. The three of them looked harmonious and wonderful; perhaps human happiness was precisely this.
On the other side, it was the first time Itachi was taking a portrait with his parents. They stood in the same arrangement as the Namikaze family next door. Itachi did not know how to describe his feelings; he was somewhat happy yet somewhat nervous. As a child, everyone craved the approval of their parents, and although Itachi had done very well, he still hoped to receive a positive response from Fugaku.
Chapter 19