"Enough, no more. My son is outside. ”

Uchiha Fugaku was angry for the first time.

The room fell silent, and the sliding door was pulled open with a thud.

"What's the matter?"

Uchiha Fugaku asked sternly.

"Ah, I'm fine."

Itachi turned and fled.

The four pairs of red eyes behind him exuded an ominous aura.

。。。。。。。。

Five years old.

For Uchiha Itachi, age is just a number.

It's the strength that counts.

The opening of the eyes of the writing wheel is still far away.

However, under the arduous practice day after day, both the body and the number of chakras have significantly improved.

Of course, the most significant changes of the year were not these.

It was the baby who was now sleeping soundly in his arms.

"Sasuke Uchiha."

Although he has lived a lifetime, when he sees Sasuke again, who is still a baby, a certain feeling in his heart seems to be suddenly lit up, and it surrounds him warmly.

That's something completely different from parental love.

Looking at Sasuke Uchiha, who is like a glass doll and seems to shatter at the touch of a button, a sense of responsibility arises that wants to protect it.

This may be the elder brother's affection for his younger brother.

"Sasuke, I'll leave it to you in the future, Itachi."

Listening to his mother's words, Itachi nodded heavily.

But a nameless fear in my heart surfaced again.

In this life, do you still want to die in Zuo's assistant?

。。。。。。。。

There is still a year left before entering the ninja school.

The Uchiha Itachi became more and more eager.

The time for the Uchiha clan to be wiped out is getting closer and closer, and he needs enough strength to change all this.

The kind of terror that is enough for one person to destroy a country.

Because the enemy he needs to face is not just Tuanzang.

It could well be the entire Konoha and perhaps the Uchiha clan he wanted to save.

Five-year-old Itachi, if only in terms of combat experience and judgment and analysis, even the fourth generation of Hokage Bo Feng Shui Gate may not be his opponent.

But in terms of combat effectiveness, the current ferret is still just a child.

Although he has the combat experience and skills of his previous life, Chakara's cultivation can only rely on the accumulation of years.

Ninjutsu and physical arts require him to be more familiar with the five-year-old body.

The grove near his home is where Itachi practices every day.

On the large and small trees in the forest, there are many wooden discs, the size of an adult's head, and several black circles are painted on them, representing the facial features of a person.

The sky was just dawning, and the sky was gray-white like a fish's maw.

In the secluded woods, the light is so dim that it is almost impossible to walk.

Uchiha Itachi stood quietly alone in a clearing in the forest. The ninja bag on his side had been opened, but his hand was empty.

He closed his eyes and repositioned all the targets in his mind.

Itachi's eyes suddenly opened, and he began to run forward.

His toes hit the ground heavily, and he deftly flipped in the air, turning into a head-to-toe position.

The eight kunai were like eight black thunderbolts, scattering in the air.

"Bang bang...

It was the sound of kunai hitting the target.

Itachi's right hand lightly propped up on the ground, and it flipped over like a feather and landed on the ground.

"That's amazing!"

There were cheers behind me.

There is no need to look back, just listen to the voice, and Itachi also knows who the person behind him is.

"Brother Zhishui."

He smiled and turned to face the black-haired boy he met unexpectedly behind him, and there were sparkling beads in his eyes.

The black-haired boy was clearly a few years older than Itachi, half a head taller than him alone, and the Konoha Ninja forehead shone silver on his forehead.

Hearing the weasel shout his name, the black-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and then happily stretched out his hand to the weasel.

"You're the Itachi of the Fuyue family. It's amazing to have such a great skill at such a young age. ”

Contrary to Zhishui's expectations, the rumored taciturn Itachi happily slapped his hands with him.

Uchiha Shisui smiled slightly, and the smile on his face looked warm and amiable,

"So, we'll be friends from now on. Please advise, Itachi. ”

The water stop instantly disappeared from the sight of the ferret.

"In heaven!"

Itachi's eyes caught his movements for a split second.

Shisui flew in the air like a big bird, the same eight flashes of light, and the sound of kunai hitting the target accurately.

On the eight wooden discs, two kunai sticks are inserted precisely side by side. Intimate like twin brothers.

Both of them burst out laughing.

The sun finally showed its head, smiling, and illuminated the two teenagers in the forest.

"By the way, how did you know my name?"

Hearing the question of stopping the water, Itachi was stunned for a moment.

Could it be that I have lived for one life, that we were good brothers in a previous life, and that you gave me an eye before you died?

Itachi hesitated to make up an excuse to fool around.

Fortunately, Zhishui took the initiative to relieve him.

"I'm a genius ninja known as 'Instant Stoppage'. At your age, it's normal to worship me, don't be shy. ”

Shisui smiled and patted Itachi on the shoulder, looking like "I know everything".

"Well, that's all there is to it."

Itachi nodded against his will, acknowledging that he was an admirer of the water.

"Speaking of which, I've been paying attention to you for a long time. At such a young age, he can practice so hard, and he really deserves to be the weasel of the Fuyue family, the captain of the police force. ”

Zhishui smiled and waved at the weasel,

"I'm on a mission. See you another day, Itachi. ”

Itachi smiled wryly as the Uchiha stopped disappearing into the woods.

"It turns out that in this life, Zhishui is still so cheerful."

He clenched his fists, and his face showed a determination disproportionate to his age.

In this life, I will never let you die tragically in the hands of Tuan Zang.

He swore in his heart.

。。。。。。。。

A blood-colored full moon hung high in the sky.

Relentlessly, it devours all the light of the stars, and then releases it without reservation, illuminating the night of Konoha with extraordinary brightness.

It was as if it were daylight.

Uchiha Itachi sat in the hallway of the door, with Sasuke Uchiha already asleep in his arms.

There was an ominous smell in the air, and the smell of some beast.

"That familiar feeling?"

Uchiha Itachi looked at the full moon in the sky and felt that this scene was very familiar.

"Wow。。。。。"

The baby in her arms seemed to feel something, and began to cry.

A flash of inspiration flashed through his mind.

"Damn, it's the Nine-Tails."

He finally remembered what day it was.

But both parents have gone out, leaving Uchiha Itachi alone to take care of young Sasuke.

His head spun rapidly.

Relying on emotional stimulation to open the Uchiha clan's blood inheritance limit, the writing wheel eye, is no longer possible.

What if you face the Nine-Tails and feel the pressure like a tsunami up close?

Itachi's heart began to beat violently.