A smile appeared on Moy's face that only appeared in dreams.

That sentence just now sounded like a dream whisper.

Itachi Uchiha frowned, his eyebrows tied in a deep knot at the center of his brow.

This guy is definitely eccentric.

He became vigilant.

"In the fifth game of the third round, Konoha Hidden Village Shinobu Uchiha Itachi played against Cloud Hidden Village Moi. Begin! ”

The invigilator from Yuyin shouted.

"Aha。。。。。"

As the call for battle sounded, Moy yawned heavily.

There was a slight burst of laughter from the stands.

The upper echelons of Cloud Hidden Village and the ninjas became excited.

"It's worthy of the "Spring Sleeping Moy", ah, he entered the state so quickly. ”

"It's the first time I've seen him work so hard, and it seems that he's quite serious today."

"But no, that little imp in Konoha is going to suffer. Hahaha... ”

。。。。。。。。

Itachi Uchiha distanced himself and assumed a defensive stance.

He leaned forward, his legs evenly apart, his whole body relaxed, and his consciousness drifted around him.

As soon as there is any movement of the opponent's body or chakra, he can catch it accurately and in time.

Writing Wheel Eyes?

He didn't plan to open his hole cards on his first appearance and give them to his opponent for study.

"I'm so sleepy...

Moy hung her hands listlessly, her stiff body began to swing unnaturally.

It looks like it's about to attack, and it looks like it's about to fall at any moment.

"Can I sleep?

He whispered.

Uchiha Itachi just wanted to answer.

Moi's eyes, which were narrowed to a slit, closed completely, and her body slammed straight to the ground like a wooden stick.

The laughter in the stands was much louder this time.

Suddenly, Moy vanished from everyone's sight, so fast that it left only an afterimage in its place.

So fast!

Moi's movements were so sudden that Uchiha Itachi didn't even feel any signs of attack.

Behind him rang out the sound of birdsong, and a fist carried a strong wind.

Countless white currents gathered from his fist and smashed into the back of Uchiha Itachi's head with a menacing force.

The moment he heard the birdsong, the Uchiha Itachi moved.

As if he had eyes on his back, he leaned slightly sideways and dodged Moy's lightning-fast sneak attack.

Itachi Uchiha's gaze rested on Moi's closed eyes.

He was really sleeping.

Sleep standing up.

As his fist brushed Uchiha Itachi's cheek, a slight snoring could be heard in his nostrils.

The Moi did not continue his attack after missing the first blow.

He stood there and shook his body, looking like he might fall to the ground at any moment.

Are you really asleep or are you pretending to be asleep?

Try it first.

Itachi Uchiha was quick to make a decision.

With a flick of one hand, the four Ku Wu, which had long been caught between his fingers, flew silently towards Moy's face.

He deliberately lowered his strength, hiding the faint sound of kunai breaking through the air in the noisy environment of the arena.

The moment Kunai approached his body, Moi's body suddenly shook violently, narrowly avoiding Kunai's attack.

is awake ...

Itachi Uchiha breathed a sigh of relief.

Moy's eyes were still straight and closed, and one couldn't help but wonder if that agile dodge just now was dazzling.

The laughter in the stands suddenly turned into exclamations, and Moy's body disappeared in place.

The Uchiha Itachi kicked his feet and leaped high.

"Boom...

The ground was wrapped in Moy's thunder chakra's fist, and a large crater was smashed.

As if struck by a cannonball that fell from the sky, a large cloud of dust was kicked up, and a rain of mud fell on top of Moy's head.

。。。。。。。。

This is a form of self-hypnosis.

Forcibly leading the body into a state of selflessness, relying on the instincts of the body and the intuition of beasts, the melee ability is pushed to the limit.

In short, not thinking and making decisions through the brain at all, relying solely on the body to fight.

Half a second from the air to the ground is enough for the Uchiha Itachi to see everything about his opponent.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, revealing a confident smile.

It's just a matter of choosing how to win.

He closed his eyes.

When I opened it again, the world turned red.

All of Moy's actions fall into his eyes, as if they have become slow motion in a movie.

In the red eyes, it can be clearly seen that Moy's eyelids are beating slightly at an amplitude that is difficult for ordinary people to detect.

。。。。。。。。

In vain, the Moi launched attack after attack.

It's like a puppy, chasing a piece of tin foil floating in the air in the wind.

Every attack and dodge is like a rehearsal.

Same process, same result.

His speed gradually slowed down, and even if he fought physically alone, he was far from being an opponent for Uchiha Itachi.

Since you like to sleep.

Then, let the nightmares stay with you to sleep.

Uchiha Itachi makes a decision.

Moy disappeared into thin air once more.

This time, the Uchiha Itachi didn't have time to dodge, and Moy's fist slammed into his chest.

"Hit."

Already a little desperate, Moy opened his eyes in surprise and joy.

In his astonished gaze, Uchiha Itachi's body was torn apart and turned into countless black crows and flew into the sky.

Behind the doppelganger, a pair of blood-red eyes met Moy's gaze.

Moy, who had just woken up from his sleep, fell into a deep sleep again.

It's just that this time it was no longer a sweet dream or a beautiful spring dream that accompanied him to sleep, but a nightmare that he would never forget.

。。。。。。。。

In the dream, every detail is so real.

Itachi Uchiha emerged from behind him with a deft appearance, kunai piercing his chest.

Moy thought he was dead.

But in the next second, he found that he was alive again.

This time, a rope was strangled around his neck, and his body twitched violently from the lack of oxygen.

He could even see the distorted face of himself in the Uchiha Itachi's eyeballs.

The nightmare continues.

This time, it becomes seppuku.

Like a fool, he slashed his lower abdomen with a short knife and watched as the blood stained the ground red.

Keep resurrecting, keep being killed.

Poisoning, culling, strangulation, assassination, he has tasted every conceivable way of death in the world.

But the nightmare continues to repeat endlessly.

"I... I don't want to sleep anymore... ”

Moy's shoulders bobbed up and down, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his legs trembled violently as if he could no longer support his body.

Tears flowed uncontrollably from the corners of his closed eyes.

。。。。。。。。

The spectators in the stands did not understand what was happening.

After Moi hit the Uchiha Itachi's doppelganger, all he could see was the two standing in place facing each other, motionless.

Only a handful of people have seen the Uchiha Itachi using the Sharingan.