Chapter 9 Enrollment

"When the adults arrive at night, they are mysterious, and they don't know what they are doing...

Uchiha Itachi didn't leave the roaring river and asked seemingly casually.

"I'm already a shinobi."

Uchiha Shisui's gaze moved from afar to Itachi's body, and said calmly:

"That's why I sometimes attend adult gatherings, which are held regularly at Nanga Shrine."

The Uchiha Itachi withdrew his gaze from the water, turned his head a little reluctantly, and looked his friend in the eye, as if asking.

"You're still young, you don't need to know these things yet."

The Uchiha turned his head away from his clear eyes.

In the air, a dull breath flowed between the two.

Itachi's mood grew heavy.

Did the Uchiha clan embark on the path of destruction like this?

It was as if a heavy stone had been pressed against my heart.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

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Six years old.

Itachi Uchiha finally gets his wish and enters the ninja school.

There is nothing to be happy about about the enrollment.

What really excites him is that he has finally taken his first steps in the path of ninja.

Only by taking this step did he really feel that he was one step closer to his goal.

After graduating from the ninja school as soon as possible and becoming a real ninja, he will have the opportunity to participate in the gatherings at Nanga Shrine.

It is possible to change the course of the future.

This was the first time since Uchiha Itachi was reborn, and he felt full of power.

Compared to when I practiced alone in the forest every day, it was like a different person.

The fighting spirit burned in his body, and his body glowed with light and heat as if it was on fire, which made everyone who saw it look sideways.

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The first day of school.

So, take the opportunity to introduce yourself, and tell us about your dreams. I call the students by name, please come to the stage. ”

After the gray-haired male teacher said this, he began to look at the students below one by one,

"Dreams?"

Itachi Uchiha withdrew his gaze from the window.

A brave boy took the lead on the podium and began to introduce himself.

“。。。。。。 My dream is to become a good ninja. ”

This overly ordinary answer was met with only a few applause from the audience.

Is it possible to dream of such a thing in such a public place and discuss it? I really want to graduate from ninja school early, it's a waste of time to stay here.

Uchiha Itachi looked helplessly at the teacher on the stage, hoping that this lengthy dream show would end soon.

"Next, Itachi Uchiha."

Finally, the name of the ferrett was read.

Reluctantly, he got up from his seat and walked to the front of the podium.

All eyes were on him.

In contrast to the shyness and timidity of the vast majority of his classmates, the six-year-old Itachi Uchiha appears both mature and calm.

Even the always critical teacher showed an approving look.

"Hello everyone, I'm Itachi Uchiha, please take care of me."

The weasel on the podium appeared polite.

"Wait, you haven't shared your dreams with your classmates yet."

The teacher stopped Itachi, who wanted to step down, and looked at him with encouraging eyes.

The Uchiha Itachi stopped, the expression on his face a little hesitant.

"Don't be shy, be brave enough to say what you dream."

The teacher gently patted him on the shoulder.

A helpless smile appeared on Itachi Uchiha's face.

In front of the eyes of the audience that looked like crystals, lying was like a crime.

"My dream is to kill someone. No, most likely a lot of people. ”

The classroom, which was originally filled with laughter and laughter, seemed to have been thrown directly into an ice cave dozens of degrees below zero.

Even the air and sound seemed to freeze, and the classroom suddenly became silent.

Two years have passed since the Third Ninja War.

Forgetful people have long since erased war from their memories as if it had never happened.

Gone are the days when teenage ninjas were sent to battle early during the Great War.

For these children living under the protection of adults, the word "killing" sounds so terrifying, these two words alone are enough to make them cry out in fear.

The old teacher stared blankly at Itachi Uchiha, the first time in his long teaching career that he had heard that a six-year-old boy would have such a dream.

However, compared to the indifference with which the word "kill" is uttered, the dream itself seems so light.

Suddenly, the teacher regretted his act of calling Uchiha Itachi just now.

"Hahaha。。。。。"

The teacher didn't know what to say about Itachi's dream, so he had to replace it with a dry laugh.

Itachi Uchiha returned to his seat.

The classroom seemed to be warm again, and applause and laughter began to erupt.

It's just that Uchiha Itachi can clearly feel vigilance, fear, and disgust from the occasional sneaky glances from his classmates.

Uchiha Itachi sighed with a six-year-old's incomprehensible emotion, and his gaze returned to the window.

On the big tree not far from the window, I knew that I was shouting heartbreakingly.

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Kuno throwing lessons.

This lesson is to instruct students on how to place twenty puppets in different locations in the shortest possible time with kunai.

In order to prove their strength in front of the teachers and classmates, the students ran hard in the school, panting and drenched in sweat, as if they had just gotten up from the river.

The best student was a classmate named Nakamura, and the time taken was five minutes.

While most of the kunai didn't hit the doll's vital point, there were even a few kunai that just hit the doll's legs.

But for a six-year-old who has just started school, this is already quite an excellent performance.

The teacher who was taking notes on the side was also very satisfied with this result and praised him fiercely in front of everyone.

Nakamura held his head high like a winning rooster and swaggered past Uchiha Itachi, leaving a look of disdain.

"The last one, Itachi-san Uchiha."

Itachi Uchiha stood up from among his classmates seated in a row, eager to sigh.

looked at the childish classmates around him, and finally held back.

With just a sweep of his gaze, Uchiha Itachi had already divided these figures into two parts in his mind.

Some of them can be hit from the starting point, and there are eight in total.

There are also some that need to be moved to hit, and there are twelve in total.

For targets that need to run to move, they are divided into three zones, four each.

Then the shortest route is precisely calculated.

He did it all with just one look.