Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

Chapter 9 Born to be a Stalker

The ravines are vertical and horizontal, and the trees are overturned.

Dust and smoke can be seen everywhere on the battlefield with the evil spirits, Uchiha Itachi stands in the crown of the tree, looking far away.

The monster wrapped around its arms was nowhere to be seen, and there were two thin figures in the center of the battlefield. Observed carefully, there were still subtle movement ups and downs.

Tanjiro!
Itachi jumped down and came to him in the blink of an eye.

Reflected in front of my eyes were two familiar figures, Tanjiro and Ishishitagawa.

All looked exhausted.

But luckily all are safe.

"Itachi, you are that child, aren't you already dead?!" Shixiachuan didn't notice Itachi's arrival at first, and the latter was silent.

The moment he raised his eyes, he let out a cry.

"Itachi?" Tanjiro belatedly realized.

He wasn't overly shocked.

After witnessing the body being pierced and dissipated out of thin air, Tanjirou knew it was Itachi's elusive trick again.

"You're fine, Itachi." Tanjiro smiled wearily.

"You, what happened?" Shixiachuan was already incoherent.

At that time, he was far away from the battlefield, but he still witnessed that scene.

Itachi's thin body was pierced by the evil spirit.

But right now, it appeared in front of him alive and well.

Simply incredible!
Itachi didn't explain it to him.

"It was my fault for failing to protect you."

"What are you talking about, don't underestimate people, I beheaded that big guy with my own hands!" Tanjiro gave himself a thumbs up.

In retrospect, that battle was really dangerous. He grabbed the thread in the gap at the nick of time, and then he took the head with a sword.

And if he hadn't had a year of experience chopping boulders, he couldn't cut off that monster's neck at all.

"Tanjiro has always been very good." Itachi felt relieved.

The two laughed heartily, only Shixiachuan was left in a corner squatting in a corner, puzzled.

"It smells so sad."

Tanjiro said in a low voice, the end of his line of sight was the last remaining head.

Like yellow sand blown by the wind.

"Oni are just pathetic creatures." Tanjiro sighed.

Itachi was noncommittal.

Looking at the gradually dissipating head, there was only hatred in his eyes.

Bearing the lives of innocent people, no matter how sad it is, it is not worthy of sympathy.

Itachi stood where he was, his dark pupils reflected the thick clouds, his eyes were getting colder, and his face was neither happy nor sad.

The wind at the top is as fierce as a spear.

The ferret stands on the crown of a tree with a long knife on his back and the waning moon on his head.

He lowered his eyes and looked down at the entire mountain forest.

Konoha's forehead was shone with a stern and cold light, and the ribbon tied behind her head danced with the wind.

There is only one purpose for this trip.

kill!
Click.

The crisp sound of branches and leaves breaking, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps and panting.

Someone is running.

"Should...should be fine." A black shadow sprang out from the depths of the mountain forest, he was leaning against an ancient tree, his back was bent, and he was panting heavily.

"A bunch of idiots, I'm the one who survived in the end, ha ha!"

Sombra was talking to himself.

The moonlight pierced through the clouds and shone on his ugly face, which was exactly that Kurosawa who was running for his life in a hurry.

At the moment he is sneering.

While imagining the tragic death of Itachi and his party, he imagined the scene of himself becoming a swordsman of the Demon Slayer Squad.

An infinitely bright future is already beckoning to him.

And now it's just a step away.

"You seem to be very happy?" A voice without a trace of emotion.

"Who?!" Kurosawa tensed up all over, and instantly pulled out the saber from his waist.

"Don't you know how to draw a knife? Then why run away?" Itachi walked out of the shadows with a long knife on his back, his immature face was like an iceberg.

"It's you!"

"Aren't you dead?!" Kurosawa took a few steps back tremblingly as if he had seen hell.

"Why did you run away? Some people risked their lives to save you, why did you run away?" The corners of Weasel's eyes twitched like restless thin snakes.

Kurosawa's whole body was stiff, and the big fart kid in front of him was bursting out with murderous intent, he swallowed, and said in a trembling voice.

"Are you kidding! I just want to live. Am I wrong?!"

"That's right." Itachi said lightly, and then raised his hand to hold the long knife on his back.

Thinking about it carefully, he also saved Kurosawa's life.

"Don't come here, otherwise, I'll kill you!" Kurosawa held up the Sun Wheel Knife, his legs trembling violently.

"It's just that you are making a mistake by being alive!" Itachi's speed was as fast as teleporting, and the moment the voice fell, he had put the tip of his knife into its sheath.

"You, you." Kurosawa clutched his neck that was gushing blood, with a painful expression on his face.

At that moment, he thought of the boy in yellow who came with a thunderous wind and thunder. The head of the evil spirit had not yet fallen to the ground, but the knife had already been sheathed.

"no no."

He was desperately trying to stop the bleeding.

But with the appearance of a crack, blood gushed out like a blowout!
Kurosawa's entire head also slid down.

"Ninjas are nameless people who sustain peace in the dark."

Itachi stared at the blood-stained blade, his immature face was like a quenched sword at this moment.

Determined and fierce.

He remembered Uchiha Shisui's words that ninjas were born to sneak in the dark.

Things Tanjiro couldn't do.

He Itachi must do it!

Use violence to control violence.

Chapters of troubled times.

Itachi put the knife back into its sheath, took one last look at the bright moon above his head, and then dissipated like dust and smoke.

Tanjiro looked at Itachi who was absent-minded in front of him, and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.

"Anything on your mind?"

"It's nothing, I figured out something." Itachi looked back and smiled slightly.

"There is something I want to ask you."

"Know everything and answer."

Tanjiro leaned close to Itachi's ear, and asked mysteriously, "What happened to that trick where you suddenly disappeared just now?"

Itachi couldn't help but laugh.

Putting on such a posture, he thought it was a big deal.

But he naturally knows Tanjiro's intentions, and ninjutsu is a secret between them.

"Avatar technique." Itachi said softly.

A compulsory course for Ninja Academy, Konoha's children must be proficient in using avatars if they want to graduate from school.

This is also the reason why Rinaki Zuojin thinks Itachi doesn't like to go out.

In fact, since he came to Lintaki's house, he has been devoting himself to practice and never slack off. As for the last time that accompanied Lintaki, he created a clone.

If you don't do any fighting, you can maintain it with a small amount of chakra.

As early as in the Ninja world, he adopted such a method, learning real body training on his own, grasping every minute and every second.

And as for what happened today.

Thanks to Tanjiro's words,

Itachi was indeed persuaded.

After night falls.

Mami set off to slay the ghosts, leaving only a clone by Tanjirou's side.

In line with the principle of flicking away clothes and hiding merit and fame deeply.

Itachi wasn't too ostentatious, and his real body turned into the appearance of the yellow-haired boy, killing ghosts in the vine attack mountain.

The plan was foolproof, but Itachi didn't expect that there would be such a powerful ghost in Fujishi Mountain.

A clone that cannot call Chakra is naturally invincible, but fortunately Tanjiro was safe in the end.

As for the treacherous Hei Ze, he split into a clone to kill him as early as on the way back.

And no one will know what Itachi has done.

Ninjas are born to sneak in the dark.

"Do you need Chakra moves again?" Tanjiro's voice brought Itachi back to reality, and the latter nodded in response.

"Damn it!"

Tanjiro slapped his forehead.

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