Chapter 47

Ichiraku Ramen. Itachi still felt a slight sense of awkwardness about the current situation; to put it simply, he really didn't like it. Whenever he used to come to Ichiraku for ramen, he would always sit next to Feitao, but now, with two extra brats around, he had no choice but to sit away from her. It felt as though an inexplicable distance had been driven between them. Feitao, on the other hand, didn't mind at all. Uncle Ichiraku's noodles were just as delicious as ever, and since someone else was treating, she wouldn't lose out. If anything, she felt a bit bad about it; every time she saw Itachi, she kept making him treat her to meals, and by now she was starting to feel a little guilty.