In the face of the question of young Sasuke, the man named Uchiha Itachi remained silent, and the expression on his face seemed to have never wavered.

"......" The young Sasuke looked at him steadily, and the two looked at each other like this for a long time, and finally sighed.

He knew that the weasel had already died that night—with those people, friends, lovers, parents...... What is alive now is just a shell named "Uchiha Itachi" to fulfill his younger brother.

From the beginning, he had no intention of living. He buried the Uchiha with his own hands, but he also thought in his heart that he was also a part of the old Uchiha, and he should have died with everyone on that night, in the dust of history.

But he couldn't let go of his brother, he wanted to leave him with enough strength to deal with any wind and rain in this ninja world, hoping that he could have the strength to live well in any difficult situation, so he bled in his heart, swallowed all his tears, and deceived his favorite brother with a lie about hatred and revenge.

And the reason why he has lived until now is only to wait for the day that will come: the day when the judgment of the new Uchiha represented by his younger brother will come, and it will also be the day when he can be liberated.

Young Sasuke turned around, as if hesitating for a moment, and then said in a low voice, "You know, Uchiha Sasuke is definitely unwilling to accept this arrangement from you...... He has no parents and all his people, and you must insist that he become the only one in this world?"

Unable to hear Itachi behind him reply, a wry smile appeared on the corner of young Sasuke's mouth.

Probably only this brother is the only one he feels respected, loved, and hated...... And the powerless one.

Just as he was about to unravel the "Moon Reading" illusion, the weasel behind him spoke, and there was a hint of a smile in his flat voice:

"How can it be alone, doesn't Sasuke still have friends...... Don't you have a close friend like a brother? ”

Young Sasuke looked up, and the scene of the world of anti-color illusion around him suddenly changed, and finally stopped at a scene that he was once extremely familiar with, and he was suddenly stunned, and found himself standing under the eaves of his own corridor.

"I'm afraid I don't have a chance with Sasuke...... Sit down and have a chat, whatever you want. There's a rare hint of a smile on Itachi's tense face, one that is so faint that one wonders if he's smiling at all.

He knelt on the mat, in front of a small coffee table, and the clothes on his body were no longer Xiao's red cloud and black windbreaker, but the civilian clothes you often wear at home. The ferret gently began to make tea.

"......" Young Sasuke looked down at him, listening to the sound of the light rain outside, he remembered the old story of Itachi's Tsukiyomi being cracked by his own three-hooked jade writing wheel eye at the beginning of the decisive battle, and snorted lightly, "You really released the water at that time." ”

The weasel didn't raise his head, and said lightly: "It's not me, it's him." ”

WhewW...... He poured two cups of tea.

"Yes, you are not him, and the Sasuke of this world will not be me. Young Sasuke also knelt down, and the clothes on his body changed into casual clothes, "So what are you going to do? I have decided to meet Sasuke of this world, and I will present to him all my life experiences so far - what are you going to do with such a Sasuke?"

Itachi picked up the teacup, took a sip, lowered his head and said lightly, "This arm of yours ......" He recalled what he had just seen in this Sasuke's illusion, the prosthetic leg made by the cells of the original Hokage Naruto Uzumaki, the seventh generation Hokage, and the doubt disappeared.

The power of the Uchiha plus a thousand hands is the key to the psychic exorcism.

It is also the key to the resurrection of Otsuki Kaguya.

The reason for refusing to transplant a prosthetic leg...... Naturally, it was also to avoid suspicion, after all, in the previous war, the culprit who resurrected the great enemy who almost turned the entire world upside down was none other than the people of their Uchiha clan.

In summary...... The Uchiha still belongs to the side that is guarded and suspicious.

Young Sasuke's only remaining right hand, the one-armed, took the teacup and drank it all, then stared at Itachi's calm face on the other side, and said affirmatively, "It seems that you have an iron heart...... I'm already ready to do that. ”

……

Uchiha Obito was captured.

There are no surprises. Fight, he can't beat Naruto - he only has one right eye left, and even a clone of Naruto's nine-tails mode has put him in a bitter battle, and after Naruto's body returns, the battle ended quickly...... He had never seen or heard of anyone who could use space-time ninjutsu in such a freewheeling and unconventional way.

Obito finally collapsed here, and before the dream really began to hit the road, he had already fallen.

He was very unwilling...... But he has been defeated, defeated at the hands of this world.

"Damn ......" Obito was restrained and knelt in front of Miyome and Kakashi, while Naruto controlled his actions behind him.

On his left back, he had already been marked with a black fox fire mark - this was the mark of the flying thunder god technique that would never disappear, even if he fled to the ends of the earth, he would not be able to escape Naruto's pursuit.

A hand reached out to his right eye...... This is an old hand, the hand of the three generations of Hokage.

"It's over, the Uchiha who hates this world. ”

The third generation said lightly with some coldness and some compassion, and inserted his withered fingers into the socket of Obito's right eye...... Zizi, he mercilessly deducted the eyeball that opened the kaleidoscope writing wheel.

"Ahh......hh

Obito roared in a low voice, with a hint of grief and indignation, but also with a hint of unwillingness. Blood filled the horizon of his right eye, and the world he could see with his left eye was all white, and he could only vaguely see the two figures in front of him who seemed to be floating in the thick fog.

It's over, it's all over.

'Obi-soil. ’

Obviously, I can't see anything anymore, but there is a phantom of Lin in front of me...... She was right in front of her, right over there, with a gentle smile on her face that was so familiar to him, calling his name.

Beautiful jade......

"You've broken your promise!" I'm so disappointed in you, didn't you say yes, you're going to meet in the world of dreams?' The girl who was smiling softly a second ago suddenly changed her expression, and looked at him with a gloomy face, her face terrifyingly like a demon and a monster.

"......" Kakashi wordlessly looked at Obito in front of him and roared, his voice clearly full of pain, anger, and unwillingness...... But there was not even a trace of remorse.

A streak of bright red blood flowed from Obito's hollow right eye, while a line of tears left behind his blank left eye.

"Who are you looking at, is it Rin?" Kakashi thought with mixed emotions as he looked at Obito's left eye, which was no longer in focus. At this time, he couldn't help but think, if there had never been a war in this world, would Obito still be what he was looking like?

"Take him back and imprison him first. The third Hokage said hoarsely, placing the eyeball in his hand into the prepared solution bottle.

Naruto grimaced and nodded.

……

In the eyes of the oni shark, the mysterious Uchiha man in front of him, after appearing, just glanced at Itachi, and a second later, the mysterious Uchiha man stared at Itachi's face and said, "It seems...... You're going to use that, right?"

Itachi didn't answer, didn't admit it, didn't deny it, just turned around and said, "Oni shark, let's go." ”