I, Gojo Satoru, Start as Uchiha

Wu Jiaowu quickly pulled the lily sword from his head, "It's just an exaggeration, don't you think it's the same as before?"

Seeing the blood flowing from Wu Jiaowu, Sasuke's face turned completely black.

"It seems that my father and eldest brother were too gentle yesterday, so that the second brother still has time to joke today."

"I will explain to them your heroic deeds, second brother."

"what?"

"Little Sasuke, you're not cute like this."

"Could it be that my fluffy brother was stolen by an outsider?"

"Why are you so cruel now?"

Wu Jiaowu stretched and said exaggeratedly.

"You bastard, don't move!" Sasuke ordered fiercely.

Then quickly ran into the room to retrieve the medicine box.

"Squat down." Sasuke's face was ashen as he held the medicine box.

Wu Jiaowu immediately squatted down obediently.

There is no extra hesitation.

Who made him a good brother?

A good brother is to have such a broad mind.

Wu Jiaowu thought proudly.

Sasuke drugged Wu Jiaowu in a hurry, which was undoubtedly a test for his three-year-old child.

"Second idiot, can't you feel so much blood?" Sasuke said helplessly and angrily, his hair bursting.

"Hahaha, what are you talking about?"

"How can someone as powerful as your second brother bleed so easily?"

"I was just kidding you!"

"This is tomato juice, your favorite little tomato."

Wu Tiaowu's white hair stood up and still refused to admit it.

As long as I don't admit it, reality can't bind me.

"Ah! Pain!" Wu Tiaowu cried out.

Sasuke tightened the bandage hard and laughed coldly.

"Tomato juice hurts too?"

"Second brother, you have tomato juice in your head, right?"

"Hey? How could it be tomato juice?"

"I hate the taste of tomato the most. It's sour and astringent, and it's not sweet at all."

"Or is it also a three-color ball?"

"Tomato is so sorry for such an excellent and handsome face, right?"

"Three times the amount of sugar is needed, not even a penny less."

Wu Tiaowu giggled casually, occasionally wrinkling his face like a bun.

"Only the tomatoes you grow are sour and sour."

Wu Tiaowu's words successfully reminded Sasuke of the past.

One day my father found three tomato seedlings, gave them to plant and told them.

Tomato seedlings, like people, need good care and nutrition.

It will grow desperately once it gets enough water and soil.

The end result is a delicious fruit.

Hope they can grow up as healthy and happy as the seedlings in their hands.

So they took good care of the tomato seedlings.

Even the second brother goes to water every day.

But for some unknown reason, although the second brother's tomato seedlings are large and healthy, the fruit is very sour.

So that the second brother used ninjutsu to secretly graft the elder brother and his own fruit.

In the end it was still painful.

The corners of Sasuke's mouth lifted slightly, and the bandage was heavily knotted.

"Resurrection with full blood!" Wu Tiaowu stood up again.

"Second brother, what are you going to do?"

Sasuke glared and stood up to Wu Tiaowu, who was still dishonest.

"Of course I'm practicing shuriken."

Wu Tiaowu said seriously, his expression rarely serious.

Of course he was serious about practicing shuriken.

No kidding.

He is graduating from school soon.

Not just because of a simple resistance to school life.

More because there is not much time left now.

Itachi is now eight years old, and the time for that night of extermination is almost here.

Of course, you can't spend all your time in school.

He also needs time to plan and arrange something.

I skip class every day laughing and laughing, not for fun.

Although many things can't be done at the age of five, it is extremely convenient to snoop on information.

According to the current situation, only...

Wu Tiaowu picked up the shuriken on the ground and his eyes darkened.

Practice shuriken, he is not joking.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, the shuriken had disappeared from his hand.

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