Itachi in Naruto

On this day, it rained.

The rain was so heavy that I could barely keep my eyes open.

And the heavy rain hit Itachi's body mercilessly.

Uchiha Fugaku, standing next to him, crossed his arms over his chest and had no intention of taking care of his son.

"Itachi...remember, this is the battlefield..."

Uchiha Fugaku's words penetrated the rain curtain and accurately entered Itachi's ears.

battlefield.

This is not a scene a three-year-old should face.

Looking around, there are corpses everywhere.

There was no peaceful face, and all the corpses had expressions of despair, fear, anger, etc.

"In a few years... you will also become a ninja. Even if the war ends, the reality of ninjas will not change."

Uchiha Fugaku's eyes were filled with red light, and three black magatama were clearly distinguishable. There was even a little anger in his categorical words.

"And this is the world you step into."

After a period of time, ninjas from all over the world had been investigating, contacting, and rubbing against each other. It was the 30th day after Itachi came to the front line.

A local war broke out.

Iwagakure, Kumogakure, and Konoha.

Corpses from three parties covered the ground.

In this period of stock game, both sides strive to clench their fists, and then at the right time... strike hard, hoping to win from the abyss of despair.

Itachi's body was soaked in the rain, but he was not afraid of the corpses on the ground and the roar of the battlefield.

Itachi was just confused.

For whatever reason, Uchiha Fugaku had to let a 3-year-old child come to the battlefield and experience this reality firsthand.

Even if he wants his son to accept the beating of reality.

Yes or no......

It's too early.

As if he had read Itachi's thoughts, Uchiha Fugaku faced the sea of ​​corpses and replied: "Because... you are a smart child..."

Uchiha Fugaku placed his right hand on Itachi's head.

"So... you have to see the real world. Ninjas live to fight, and you must not forget... what you saw today."

......

This local battle ended after a few hours.

The victor was Konoha in the end.

The victor swept the battlefield with no joy on his face.

The death of companions, relatives and friends makes people completely unhappy.

The hazy sky seems to indicate people's heavy mood.

When Itachi found Asuma.

Yuhi Kurenai is dressing Asuma's wound.

Asuma grimaced in pain.

Even the Hokage's son... could die in the war if he wasn't careful.

"It seems that next...I won't be able to continue the mission..."

Asuma took a cigarette he got from someone and started puffing away.

Originally, children were not allowed to smoke.

But in this crazy era, everything...has become easy to talk about.

"Asuma-senpai, don't worry, I will take good care of Kurenai-senpai."

Itachi, who was holding the door with one hand, said seriously.

"You brat, I'm not dead yet."

Asuma shouted.

Judging from his angry appearance, he must live a long time.

Asuma and Yuhi Kurenai whispered something. Yuhi Kurenai was stunned for a moment, then nodded and left the room.

As the door closed, only Itachi and the injured Asuma were left in the room.

"This wound..."

Asuma pointed to the wound, a show off expression on his face.

"I blocked the knife for Hong."

"Oh."

That's so brave of you.

Itachi responded casually.

"What am I..."

Asuma pointed at Itachi with a bitter look on his face.

At this time, he is not as mature as he will be in the future...more than ten years later.

"...I just hate how arrogant you look. Do you know how much your paralyzed face makes you want to be beaten..."

Asuma, who is also a playboy and a second-generation boy, actually understands Itachi very well.

After taking a few puffs of cigarette to calm down, Asuma tried not to get angry.

"You also saw... Even the Hokage's son is just cannon fodder on the battlefield..."

When Asma mentioned this matter, she was not depressed, but her eyes lit up.

"I've had enough of staying in the village for a long time. On the battlefield, I have to obey orders and have no freedom...so..."

Asuma looked at Itachi.

"After the war is over, I plan to find a place to break into. The ninja world is so big, I should go and see everywhere. When I return as the king, I will come back with fame and fame to marry Hong... .”

You'll make it, Itachi thought.

Asuma will one day break up with his old father, leave Konoha, travel around, and become the "Twelve Guardian Ninja".

When he returned, he became an elite jounin, second only to Kakashi and Akai.

Seeing Itachi's paralyzed face and no response, Asuma waved his finger boredly.

Then, he took out a scroll from his arms and threw it to Itachi.

Itachi took it, a little confused.

The envelope was a bit old. Itachi opened it slightly and looked at it. There was a physical technique recorded inside.

"While I'm injured... help me take care of Hong."

Asuma lay back on the pillow and stared blankly at the ceiling.

Obviously, this is a deal.

"That kid Akai is very powerful. No one says it...but everyone understands it. Not only Uchiha Obito, but also me...sometimes he is not willing to lag behind others... ...Kakashi is a natural genius, Kai is a genius who works hard, and I am the only one...ha, the son of the Hokage, but neither above nor below..."

A self-deprecating smile appeared on Asuma's face.

He also wants to work hard.

As the son of the third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, one can imagine the pressure.

"I have a lot of books at home, and this scroll... I stole it from my old man's study... You are very interested in Taijutsu, right? I know that, Kakashi and Uchiha brought Tu pointed out this matter to you..."

Asuma said proudly, that inexplicable sense of superiority coming back.

"This physical skill is very good... I guarantee you will be satisfied... I am also secretly learning it in private, so that I can defeat Akai one day..."

Don't worry, you have no chance.

Itachi is not interested in the competition between Kai and his friends...

After stuffing the scroll into his backpack, Itachi turned and left.

Behind him, Asma's instructions echoed: "Take care of Kurenai for me~~~"

......

When Itachi returned to the room, he quickly took out the scroll Asuma gave him and spread it out on the table.

As his gaze deepened, Itachi's expression became slightly fanatical.

"C-level Taijutsu Arhat Fist...the set of moves of Orochimaru's subordinate Jirobo, one of the four sound ninjas..."

After identification, Itachi, who is a fire expert, immediately identified the cause and effect of this set of physical techniques.

Luohan Quan is not a single physical skill, but a set of physical skills.

It is divided into collapsing palm, pressing palm, rising palm, rock strike, rising knee and protruding shoulder.

Focus on upper body and arm strength.

This happened to be...what Itachi lacked.

And more importantly, this is a set of C-level taijutsu that can only be learned at the chuunin level.

For Itachi, whose current cultivation has temporarily reached a bottleneck, causing body color changes to stagnate, this is no less than a timely help.