"Dad?"
Sasuke glanced at the little six year old girl, lifting her up with a small smile. "Yes?"
"Ano-" she muttered. "You know how everyone else has names that are like their parents'? Like Shikamaru-San and Shikadai-kun?"
Sasuke nodded slowly.
"Why is mine different?" She asked quietly, locking eyes with him. "Everyone's askin'."
Sasuke paused, biting his lip for a moment before smiling. "Have you visited Uncle Shisui lately?"
She blew a raspberry. "He's always either on a mission or at the café! I asked Uncle Obito as well but he ignored me. And he never ignores me!"
The Uchiha pressed his lips together, walking into the living room and sitting down with his daughter on his lap. Awkwardly, he pat her head, looking down.
Sighing, he smiled.
"Let me tell you a story, Miyu-chan."
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Dear Little Sister
FanfictionOn the night of the Uchiha massacre, Itachi was, of course, accompanied by who he believed was Uchiha Madara. They slaughtered the entire clan. All but two. 'Uchiha Madara' had spared someone- a little girl. She was all he had left now that Rin wa...
