Itachi woke with a start to his alarm, sitting bolt upright and pressing the button and jumping out of bed. â€œITACHI  ARE YOU UP YET?!â€ Someone shouted from downstairs Itachi pulled of his night cap and quickly got dressed into his normal black shirt and trousers with his green combat vest over  the top.<br/><br/>Itachi looked into the mirror, his spiky blonde hair and blue eyes are the first thing people noticed about him. Secondly were the six lines on his cheeks, three on each side that he inherited from his grandfather.  Itachi grinned at himself buzzing for the days exam, he opened the top drawer and pulled out his family heirloom, a kunai that belonged to the original Minato. It has the original Minatos. His signature mark from his signature jutsu still remained on it; no other ninja had figured out how to copy this mark or jutsu. Itachi had devoted a lot of time into this as a child, he had so far managed to copy the mark and place it on whatever he wanted but not the flicker technique. however he could use the mark as a tracker so even if hidden by a jutsu, Itachi could still sense where that person was. Spinning the kunai on the end of his finger the put it into the pocket on his leg and pushed down the clip to hold it there.<br/><br/><br/>Itachi opened the door and winced at the pain in his right hand he looked down at it, Seeing it bandaged up and let out a sigh.<span style="font-style: italic">Maybe I went a bit far in training last night, six hours training on that jutsu was just too much,</span>he thought to himself. He finished opening the door and made his way down stairs, walking into the kitchen and sitting down at the table opposite Sasuke he lifted his bandaged hand absentmindedly to wave to Sasuke.â€œGood morning, have you seen Rayne? She needs to hurry up, we have our exam today,â€ he said to Sasuke looking around for Rayne.<br/><br/>Itachi tilted back on his chair, taking in the smell coming from the kitchen. Itachi started to drool; someone was cooking ramen. The only ramen that beat home cooked ramen, was Ichiraku ramen. The old man had been cooking it since grandpa was a kid and was still going to this day. Itachi and his grandpa Naruto went there all the time when he had free time, but since the last great Ninja war he had less and less time after retaking the place as Hokage.<br/><br/>Itachi started to flex his hand and move it around, wondering if Sakura would be able to speed up the healing for him. Maybe even Rayne, his sister, whose family he was adopted into, could help. He wasn't sure how Rayne was on medical ninjustsu, but he knew she was better than him. Everyone was better than him at medical ninjutsu.<br/><br/><br/>Itachi lifted his foot off the floor so he fell forward with a small thunk as the chair legs hit the floor, he meet the gaze of Sasuke who gave him the same look every morning like he was an old friend but yet still a rival, it was a cold yet warm look that made no sense to Itachi. Itachi lifted his hand to the back of his head and beamed back at Sasuke, he was told how much like his great grandfather he looked but when he smiled like that it reminded most people of Naruto.<br/><br/>Itachi looked around once more getting more hungry by the second, he grabbed his stomach as it rumbled loudly<span style="font-style: italic">guh I'm so hungry</span>he thought to himself â€œI'm gonna die if I don't eat soon, seriouslyâ€.