In the darkness, a dark-haired teenager curled up naked.

"Hate me...... Hate me......"

Who is it?

Who's talking?

The boy slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of confusion.

"Hate me......"

This...... Where is it?

The boy stood up in the darkness and looked around blankly, but only the endless darkness enveloped him, cold to the bone.

"Hate me...... Hate it......"

Hate whom?

What is hate?

He tried to reach out to the darkness, but he felt very hard, as if a black hole was inside him, constantly tearing at him, making him unable to move, unable to move forward, only to stop in place, swallowed by the darkness.

So the black-haired boy was stunned, put down his hand, didn't try much, and didn't feel anything wrong.

"Hate me...... Hate me......"

It seems to be a whisper from the horizon, but it is wrapped in the ears, like a curse like a bone appendage, and it always lingers.

"Who the hell are you?" the boy finally couldn't help himself, and for the first time asked aloud into the darkness around him.

But there was no answer.

Only one word "hate" kept drilling into his mind, like a cold little snake, which made him shiver, but he couldn't get rid of it.

"Who am I......

The young man muttered, and suddenly saw a figure walking in the darkness in front of him.

No, it's two people.

One person, carrying another person on his back.

One is older, the other is young.

They were dressed in similar costumes and had very similar faces, and the younger one pouted and said something on the back of the older man, but the young man could not hear the voice.

"You ......" he tried to stop them and ask something.

But the two men treated him as if he were nothing, and talked to themselves. What's even more strange is that although the two of them are walking towards him, they can't get closer to him, and they keep walking like this in front of him.

The man with his brother on his back turned his head and smiled, his lips moving lightly, and his expression was extremely gentle.

The boy looked at it for a while, then looked down and saw that there was a hole in his left chest at some point.

He looked up again in a daze, and the two brothers were gone. Along with the endless darkness around them...... It turned out that he had been in a dead silence on the street for some time.

Looking up, a crescent moon hung in the dim starry sky, seemingly covered with a faint layer of blood.

"Da, da, da. ”

Footsteps came from behind him.

The boy turned back suddenly, and saw a black-haired boy with a schoolbag walking towards him with his head down, the boy's footsteps echoing in the empty street, and the faint moonlight reflected his shadow on the cold ground, looking so lonely and lonely.

It was the boy he had just seen being carried on his brother's back.

The boy stretched out his hand to the oncoming boy, but the boy kept his head down, passed through his body with a gloomy expression, and walked over.

At this moment when the bodies of the two crossed pathways, the black-haired boy seemed to feel that he had lost something. He didn't know why he was so anxious to keep the boy.

He turned back suddenly: "Don't go!"

"Hahaha. ”

There was a burst of laughter, and the teenager found himself in a spacious classroom, with a room full of young children sitting in their seats and laughing. The boy turned his head and saw a boy with short blond hair grimacing at a man in a green vest.

He looked into the classroom, and among all the laughing children, there was a black-haired boy with a gloomy expression, the same boy he wanted to keep.

He looked at the boy who was sitting alone in the corner of the classroom, and suddenly the boy's indifferent face changed into a dark-haired boy with light nasolabial folds, and then the boy stood up and walked towards him in silence.

With each step, the boy grew taller, and at the same time, he was equipped with things from both sides. He gradually grew taller, and the ninja bag, kunai, and dark costumes ...... They were also equipped by him one by one.

"Click. The man, who had changed from a boy to a man, slowly stood up from the ground and plunged his blood-stained dagger into the scabbard behind him, his expression extremely indifferent.

The boy was slightly distracted, and the expressions of this man and that boy ...... It's so similar.

Blood?

The boy suddenly came back to his senses, and looked around, where there was any laughter and laughter in the classroom, and there was a cold corpse lying on every desk! And at the feet of the dark man, the corpses of two couples, a man and a woman, lay on top of each other.

The ...... boy opened his mouth, and this scene actually made him feel a suffocating feeling like tightening his heart, and the whole world trembled violently, and an instinctive panic enveloped him.

A pool of crimson blood spread out at the feet of the dark man, and the look on his face was clearly indifferent all along, but a line of tears slipped down his right eye.

The boy suddenly wanted to walk towards the dark man, but a hand reached out from behind him, pressed his shoulder and pulled him back, and he suddenly saw a white figure leap forward from his side and rush towards the dark man in front of him.

Swish!

A human head flew up, and it was the head of the man in the shadows.

"Don't!" the boy yelled silently at the white back, and the blood of the headless corpse gushed into the sky like a fountain of blood, and finally fell weakly.

The white figure turned back, revealing a ghostly face, smiling at him.

The boy trembled in fear.

The white-clothed demon turned around and walked towards him step by step.

The young man couldn't help but be forced to step back step by step, but suddenly stepped on the air, and when he looked back, there was already a cliff behind him!

When he turned back again, he saw a man wearing a trench coat with a red cloud and a black background, pulling a knife out of a man with short black curly hair. On this cliff, I don't know when there are corpses all over the ground, and the back of the corpse has a fan pattern.

The boy stood on the edge of the cliff, dazed and helpless.

The corpses on the ground stood up one after another, and they were all the men in the red clouds and black trench coats, all of them were covered in blood, like Shura demons coming out of hell, surrounding the young man and walking over step by step.

"Kill him. ”

A whisper sounded behind the boy's ears, and the boy suddenly felt creepy, as if death had blown a cool breath on the back of his neck. So he raised his hand, and a long sword was held in his hand at some point.

He walked like a walking corpse towards the man in the trench coat with red clouds and black backgrounds in the crowd.

The crowd rushed at him, grabbing him, dragging him, tearing him, pulling him, biting him, gnawing him...... The young man ignored it, covered in blood, and finally walked in front of the man in the trench coat with a red cloud and black background with an expressionless face.

"Kill him. "Kill him. "Kill him. ”……

The voices of countless demons rang out around the boy, and the faces of the crowd that had torn him apart before were full of hideous hatred, and they couldn't wait to push the boy, urging him to raise the sword in his hand.

"No...... Don't ......" The young man's sword was already against the chest of the man in the red cloud and black trench coat, but the tip of the sword trembled and hovered in front of the red cloud pattern of the trench coat.

The young man's hands gripping the hilt of the sword bulged out, gritting his teeth to prevent the sword in his hand from piercing into the chest of the man in front of him.

"Kill him!" "Kill him!" "He's a traitor to the Uchiha!" "Uchiha Sasuke, are you going to betray the glory of the Uchiha clan too?!" ......

Sasuke tried his best to resist the force that controlled his body, but found that behind the man in the trench coat with red clouds and black backgrounds in front of him, there was a circle of people, all of them were scarred, some of them even lost their heads, and they were all zombies.

They were all staring at Sasuke like a bunch of demons roaring.

"Avenge us!Sasuke!" "Kill this traitor to the Uchiha!"

The zombies of Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto roared with hideous faces behind Itachi. Beside them, stained with the dead Uchiha clansmen, all of them grinning as if they were happy that Itachi was about to die.

"Kill me, Sasuke. Itachi, who had been silent in front of him, suddenly spoke.

"No! I don't!" Sasuke desperately tried to retreat, but found that his hands were uncontrollable, as if a huge force was pushing him, causing his sword to stab at Itachi's heart little by little, inch by inch.

"Don't!!" Sasuke gritted his teeth, two lines of bloody tears slid down his eyes, and his eyes were about to split.

"How can I kill you!?"

"I've been alone for so many years, so that today, I can save you from your suffering, how can you die?!"

"I won't let you die!!"

"You are not allowed to die!!"

Click, click, the world is like an inch of glass, shattering and withering.

……

It was overcast and it was drizzling in the valley.

Itachi looked at the blurred image of Sasuke in his vision, and watched him walk towards him with his sword in hand.

Feeling the drizzle on his body, Itachi thought to himself, it's probably time to rest...... A faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem......" He coughed violently, and a puddle of blood coughed up and sprinkled on the ground. Modifying the illusion content of the other gods has brought his body closer to the brink of collapse.

"Sasuke, this is the last thing I can leave you......" Itachi muttered to himself, Sasuke walking in front of him was getting more and more difficult to see, but he knew that he was getting closer and closer to him.

The sword slowly approached Itachi's heart.

But he shuddered and stopped.

Itachi looked at his younger brother Sasuke, who was close at hand, in surprise, but saw that he was trembling violently, clenching his teeth, his eyes were almost torn, two lines of red blood flowed from his eye sockets, and the eyes of the three-hooked jade writing wheel suddenly changed into a strange pattern of hexagonal plum blossoms!

"I, no, quasi, you, die! stop thinking about arranging everything for yourself!" Sasuke's eyes breathed fire, his nostrils, eyes, ear holes, and the corners of his mouth, and at this moment he was already bleeding from seven orifices, like a ghost, but he gritted his teeth and said.

"Can you break free from the control of other gods by your own will?" can you rely on this spiritual shock to forcibly open the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye......" Itachi muttered to himself in distraction.

"Now...... Can you go back to Konoha with me?" Sasuke seemed to be out of strength all of a sudden, extremely weak, kneeling down in front of Itachi, looking up and whispering slightly pleadingly.

"Sasuke......" Itachi's sight was almost all white, and Sasuke was already almost a black-and-white sketch in his eyes.

"Poof. A thin black rod suddenly came out of Sasuke's heart.

Itachi's eyes widened.

"Ahem, ahem. Sasuke spat blood from his mouth and looked down at his chest in disbelief, reaching out to grab the blood-dripping black rod.

"Who is it!?" Itachi looked around suddenly, but the valley was dark and ghostly, and at this moment he was close to running out of oil, where could he still have the ability to find the killer from this environment?

Plopped, Sasuke fell to the ground weakly, and his vitality gradually faded.

"Itachi ......" The darkness gradually hit, and an icy chill invaded his whole body, Sasuke lay on the ground and stretched out his hand to Itachi, and finally saw Itachi crouching down and reaching out to press his eye sockets.

It was also the first time in ten years that he saw Itachi smile in front of him.

Then, a wave of pupil power flowed into Sasuke's left eye.