Hidan swirls his cup of tea before taking a last sip. “My mother used to read people's fortunes with tea leaves.”
At that Itachi perks up and looks into the bottom of his own cup. “Oh? Did she ever read yours?”
“Once. Then she said it was nonsense and how she only did it to get money to buy us food.”
Itachi hums thoughtfully at that. “My mother also used to read tea leaves but refused to read mine or my brothers. Perhaps our mothers saw something they didn’t want us to know.”
“Yeah, maybe.” With a shrug Hidan leans back against the bed, tea cup still in hand. “Or maybe my mom really was just full of shit and took advantage of people.” Something won't allow him to believe that though, and he wonders what the hell she saw at the bottom of his tea cup all those years ago.
Naruto, Hidan & Itachi
At that Itachi perks up and looks into the bottom of his own cup. “Oh? Did she ever read yours?”
“Once. Then she said it was nonsense and how she only did it to get money to buy us food.”
Itachi hums thoughtfully at that. “My mother also used to read tea leaves but refused to read mine or my brothers. Perhaps our mothers saw something they didn’t want us to know.”
“Yeah, maybe.” With a shrug Hidan leans back against the bed, tea cup still in hand. “Or maybe my mom really was just full of shit and took advantage of people.” Something won't allow him to believe that though, and he wonders what the hell she saw at the bottom of his tea cup all those years ago.