I watched Naruto

The bright greenery of the trees is quietly mixed with a hint of light yellow.

Before I knew it, it was early autumn.

On the eaves of a Japanese-style house, a drop of water slowly slid down and hung on the corner of the eaves.

Tick ​​tock!

After a long time, it finally fell down, blended into the night, and disappeared.

In a brightly lit room,

Itachi stretched out his fingers and teased little Sasuke, with a rare tenderness in his eyes.

"Yah...!"

Itachi's outstretched fingers were held by little Sasuke's two small hands that were trying to stretch.

After hugging him, the infant Sasuke laughed happily.

A baby's smile is the most innocent.

Speaking of which, little Sasuke has been born for more than two months, and it has been more than a month since the last summer festival.

Itachi seemed to have remembered something and asked his mother beside him.

"I said...Mom, is there a child about to be born on the Fourth Hokage's side?"

"Yeah, I don't know what kind of child he is..."

Uchiha Mikoto wore an apron and prepared today's dinner with a gentle tone.

The Yondaime child...

Itachi thought of the overly enthusiastic yellow-haired kid in the comics.

Uzumaki Naruto...?

What are some expectations?

Uchiha Mikoto took off her apron, folded it aside, and walked out the door.

"Itachi, mom is going out tonight, you can eat by yourself."

"understood."

"Your father also has work tonight, so Sasuke will leave it to you."

Whoa!

Uchiha Mikoto smiled gently at Itachi, gave some simple instructions, gently opened the door, and left the room.

"Ah."

The absent-minded Itachi subconsciously glanced at his mother who was leaving, and opened his mouth to respond,

The Nine-Tails Rebellion...

Itachi's heart gradually became heavy, and an invisible sense of oppression surged into his heart!

This is the beginning of everything and the source of the future!

Everything after that points to this night!This night of birth and death coexisted!

Itachi was still unsure of what role he would play in this incident.

There seemed to be a light flickering in Itachi's eyes, flickering on and off.

Want to change?

However, if the source is changed, everything Itachi knows now will change, everything will develop in an unknown direction, and everything will become uncontrollable!

Or should we stay out of it and watch the future run along its original track?

Ever since he confirmed that these books were "books of the future", Itachi had been thinking about this question, but he never had an answer.

Itachi admitted that he was selfish at this point and wanted to maintain the advantage of foresight.

At least...to change that night of genocide.

but……

Itachi stood up without saying a word, picked up the infant Sasuke, and sat down on the verandah outside the door.

It seems that tonight, there will still be no answer.

Itachi raised his head to look at the mysterious and deep night sky, with the slightly cold evening wind rolling up his locks of hair from time to time.

A full moon is embedded among the clouds, vaguely visible.

Itachi felt the coolness in the wind, so he stretched out his hand and tightened the swaddling clothes wrapped around little Sasuke's body.

Occasionally, a yellow leaf was blown down by the wind and fell on the ground in front of Weasel, swaying unsteadily, looking forward to the passing spring scenery of the tree.

"Autumn has arrived." Itachi thought to himself.

Itachi poked little Sasuke's chubby face with his index finger, tilted his head slightly, and smiled softly,

"Sasuke, it's a full moon tonight."

"Eyee! Eyee!"

Because his whole body was wrapped tightly, and his two little hands were "sealed" in the swaddling clothes and unable to reach out, little Sasuke had no choice but to raise his head hard and "baby talk" again and again.

"Really? Do you also like the full moon...?"

As if he understood little Sasuke's "baby talk", Itachi said in a gentle tone, his eyes looking towards the bright full moon in the night sky, gradually getting deeper.

The full moon was gradually covered by clouds and covered up.

Without the moonlight, the world becomes darker at night.

Suddenly, an unusual gust of wind blew, and little Sasuke seemed to feel something, and cried loudly "Wow".

"Be good, be good, don't cry, Sasuke, no matter what happens, my brother will protect you."

Itachi comforted little Sasuke with a soft tone, and at the same time, his eyes flickered, as if he felt something.

This is……

Nine tails!

……

……

Meanwhile, the other side!

On a normal night, there are few people on the streets of Konoha.

The space was distorted, and a figure appeared from the vortex,

"Okay, come out! Kyuubi!!"

"Spirituality!!"

A man in black robes with a yellow mask appeared in the street. He quickly formed seals with his hands and slapped one hand on the ground. Dense black tadpole-like lines quickly spread!

Roar! ! !

A huge figure appeared out of thin air and directly crushed a house!

Broken house debris flying everywhere, smoke and dust filling the air!

Several pedestrians on the street were frightened by the sudden accident and collapsed to the ground.

"Could it be..."

The trembling voice seemed to be strangled in the throat and stopped suddenly!

The smoke gradually dispersed, revealing a pair of huge, scarlet eyes, ferocious and terrifying!

The monster red hair and nine tails suddenly bloomed!

"No way..."

"It's Kyuubi!!"

The villagers who collapsed on the ground stood there in despair, losing hope of living.

"What are you doing standing there, run away!!!"

"Do you want to die?!"

Several villagers who collapsed on the ground were woken up by a one-legged figure that suddenly appeared, and they rolled away from here!

In the only remaining Sharingan eye of Uchiha Obito, three magatama were spinning crazily!

"Do it, Kyuubi!"

Kyuubi roared like crazy!

The original red vertical pupils suddenly turned into the Sharingan. It was obviously controlled by Uchiha Obito!

The one-legged figure gradually became clearer, and the full beard looked very special.

If Itachi is here, he will definitely recognize him. This is the owner of the dumpling shop.

The uncle boss looked at the masked man giving orders in front of him and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Sharingan? Are you the one who released the Kyuubi?!"

Uchiha Obito ignored the boss's wishes and got involved in the whirlpool and disappeared.

"Hey, did you run away?"

Looking at the crazy Kyuubi, the boss's expression became solemn.

The boss uncle subconsciously touched his thigh, trying to find a kunai, but he found nothing.

The boss's thick eyebrows furrowed. He remembered that he was no longer a ninja, so of course he would no longer carry ninja tools with him.

The uncle boss stood firmly on one foot and made mudra with his hands. He was a little jerky at the beginning, but then got faster and faster, and even afterimages appeared, which was dazzling!

The boss was originally a Jonin, but during the battle against Sunagakure Village in World War III, the team where the boss and his wife were included were ambushed. The boss decided to cut off the rear for his teammates, while his wife insisted on staying with him.After that, with the full efforts of his teammates, he notified the arrival of the support troops.

After the support troops arrived, more than half of the opponent's attack force of more than 20 people had been killed or injured, and the boss uncle was also dying and almost unconscious.

And the boss's wife... turned into a cold name on the Heroic Spirit Monument.

Although he was rescued, he still paid a heavy price.

He lost a leg.

Later, when he woke up in the ward, he opened his eyes and saw his daughter crying uncontrollably and an empty chair...

So, with pain in his heart, he promised his daughter that he would never leave her again, and promised her to leave the ninja industry forever.

Later, he became known to many people as the owner of three-color meatballs who could make amazingly delicious food with his rough hands.

He had just left the ranks of ninjas. When he dreamed back at midnight, he would often dream that he was still the jounin he once was, with a sharp thunder escape that frightened the enemies on the battlefield.

Although, when I woke up, my pillow was already wet...

The boss uncle stayed by his beloved daughter's side, telling himself time and time again that he had forgotten the fighting skills he once had, the ninjutsu he was once proud of, and the unforgettable memories...

Will of Fire.

Although, in the dead of night, he couldn't help but wonder, had he really forgotten?That piece of his heart...

The burning fire!

Zillazilla...!

The sound of electricity gradually turned from weak to harsh.The dazzling blue current gradually gathered in the boss's hands, and the uncle's hands gradually became scorched black due to the powerful current.

"It seems that I still..."

"I can't forget it!"

"Nine tails!!"

"Stop it!!"

"Thunder Release·White Rain!!!"

Dazzling lightning flew across the sky, illuminating the small street.

dong dong!

Kyuubi was in pain and took two steps back. In an instant, a crimson light gathered in Kyuubi's mouth, and then, a crimson light wave gradually swept across the street!

The uncle subconsciously wanted to move aside, but because he was missing a leg, his speed was greatly slowed down.

"Can't you escape...?"

The uncle boss thought as he watched the deadly scarlet light wave getting closer and closer to him.

The uncle boss tilted his head and looked to the left.Far away in this direction, there was a little brown-haired lolita, holding a bag of three-color meatballs in her arms, looking anxiously at something.

Wherever there are flying wooden leaves, there will be the shadow of fire...

The shadow of the fire will illuminate the village,

Then, new leaves will sprout...

A big smile appeared on the boss's face, and his beard trembled.

Dad, you lied...

But...you must live, Yui.

"sorry,"

"Goodbye, Yui."

The figure of the uncle boss was swallowed up by scarlet light waves and disappeared.

In the corner of the street, an inconspicuous spark shook precariously in the wind.When it was about to extinguish, a leaf inadvertently flew into it and ignited the gorgeous flame again...