Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

The sun was sinking to the west, and the evening clouds swept away, like the flames of a prairie fire, and quickly burned all over the sky.

Rinaki Zuo went to the streets to purchase daily necessities as usual, carrying a full vegetable basket, just as he was about to turn back, a thin figure at the end of the alley caught his attention.

It was a boy who looked to be eight or nine years old. His clothes were ragged and his face was covered with dust. The only thing that looked neat was the metal forehead protector on his forehead.

At this moment, he was hugging his knees and huddled in the corner of the alley.

Nedaki Sakonji walked up and bent down in front of the boy. The latter frowned and became very alert.

"Are you hungry?" Zuo Rinaki took out a piece of sushi from the basket and handed it to the boy.

The boy was very alert. He carefully looked at Nedaki Sakonji, and after confirming it three times, he accepted the food and started gobbling it down.

"Eat slowly, I still have some here." Nintaki Sato took out all the sushi from the basket.

"Thank you." The boy was very polite.

"Did you get lost, or did you run away from home?" Lin Taki Zuo Jin asked again.

The boy has no words.

"It's okay, you don't have to say what you don't want to say, if you want, you can follow me first, take care of food and shelter."

The boy still didn't speak.

"What's your name?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it," Ryodaki Zuo Kinji was very patient. "My name is Ryodaki Zuo Kinji. I live at the foot of Xiawu Mountain. I'm an elderly guy."

The boy remained silent, his eyes fixed on him.

"In that case, I'm going back. If you need anything, you can come to me." Ninataki Sakonji stood up, "Here are some change. Take it and be careful when you go out."

Then he turned and left.

The boy took the change, his hands suddenly trembling.

"Weasel."

"Uchiha Itachi."

He said.

......

Zuo Rinaki never imagined that such a down-and-out kid could possess such unimaginable power for the last time. He stared at the smiling boy in front of him, and suddenly his nose felt a little sore.

"Crack-crack-crack"

He clapped tremblingly.

"You are the most outstanding child I have ever seen, Itachi." Ningtaki Sato hugged Itachi into his arms for the last time. The latter was startled, and immediately his whole body felt like he was being electrocuted.

It seems like a long time...

Never been hugged.

Itachi patted Ryotaki Sakinji on the back stiffly.The latter smiled slightly, turned his head to look at Tanjiro, "You are also great, Tanjiro."

Tanjiro stood aside, also laughing foolishly.

......

"Itachi, you have unimaginable power and potential, but I still want to say that you are too young to take the path of ghost slaying. It is a bloody and evil path. You will witness the worst evil in this world. A collection of all darkness."

"That's not what you should bear at your age." Zuo Jin tidied Itachi's clothes for the first time.

"I've made up my mind, Grandpa Lintaki." Itachi said softly.

As early as the age of four, his father Uchiha Fugaku took him to the ninja battlefield, and witnessed the plains full of corpses, and distorted death can be seen everywhere.

"In that case, you can go."

"I don't want you to participate in the final selection. I'm old, and I can't see everyone around me leaving me one by one, but I didn't expect that you could really cut through that boulder."

"You've surpassed my understanding, Itachi."

Zuo Rinaki recently walked up to Itachi with a sun blade in both hands, "Remember, you must cut off the neck of the ghost!"

"I know, Grandpa Rinaki." Itachi took the Japanese sword and put it on his waist.

"You look a bit grown-up, Itachi." Tanjiro said with a smile while leaning on the pillar under the eaves.

"Really?" Itachi stood straight.

"This is a disaster relief mask. It will protect you from disasters." Zuo Jin took out another fox mask and put it on itachi again.

"The preparations are almost done, then we have to go, teacher." Tanjiro jumped up, walked to Itachi's side, and grabbed Itachi's shoulders.

"Don't worry, brother will definitely protect you."

"Yeah." Lin Taki Zuo Jin nodded again.

"Come back alive." A few meters away, Lin Taki shouted softly.

"Sure!" Tanjiro beckoned. "Nezuko, I'm counting on you, Sensei!"

This is just the beginning of everything, I will not fall!

Standing in the bright sunlight, Itachi was wearing a forehead protector and a knife on his waist. He slowly bowed his body and thanked Lin Taki for the first time.

"I wish you all the best of luck!"

Ryotaki Sato yelled the last time, the images of the past came like snowflakes, both Itachi and Tanjiro were extremely gentle and kind children.

......

"ghost."

"The staple food is humans, and they are eaten after they are killed."

"When and where they appeared has not yet been ascertained."

"The ghost's physical fitness is extremely strong. Even if it is injured, it can heal quickly. The part cut off by a sharp weapon can be reattached, and it can even grow new hands and feet."

"Some ghosts also have the ability to change their size. Only by direct sunlight and beheading them with a special weapon, that is, the sun wheel knife, can they really kill them."

Tanjiro spoke slowly, and Itachi followed him, listening patiently.

"I understand, Tanjiro-nii."

In fact, Itachi had already learned about this from Rinaki Sakonji, but he still listened to Tanjirou's explanation patiently without interrupting.

"By the way, Itachi, how did you train? You have such strange strength and speed at only nine years old. Is there any special breathing method?" Tanjiro put his hands behind his head.

The swift speed is understandable, but the strange power to cut off the boulder cannot be forged by exercise alone.

He was really curious about how Itachi was trained. Although the training time was much longer than his, Itachi was only nine years old.

At this age, Tanjirou is still chopping firewood and selling charcoal.

"Diligence can make up for stupidity." Itachi said casually.

"Here again." Tanjiro supported his forehead.

Itachi said nothing.

A preoccupied expression.

After a while, he took out a long strip of paper from his pocket.

Chakra test strips.

"You try to hold it in the palm of your hand, and then imagine injecting some kind of power into it. You must concentrate on it." Itachi reminded.

"Oh." Tanjiro scratched his head, then stopped immediately, holding his breath and concentrating.

Itachi's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

After coming to this world for half a year, he has never tested whether the guys in this world also have chakra flowing in their bodies.

a long time.

Tanjiro spread his palms, but the chakra test paper did not move at all.

"and then?"

"Try again." Itachi said with a big head.

Chakra has five attributes, fire, wind, thunder, water, and earth.

Fire attribute chakra, paper will catch fire.

Wind attribute chakra, the paper will be split from the middle.

Lightning attribute chakra, the paper will be crumpled.

......

No change in the chakra test paper proves that the tester does not have chakra in his body, and Tanjiro is undoubtedly the case.

After several attempts to no avail, Itachi had no choice but to give up.

"What's wrong?" Tanjiro frowned.

"This is a special test method in my hometown." Itachi explained.

"Then what about my result?" Tanjiro asked with fiery eyes.

"No result." Itachi spread his hands.

"Sure enough." Tanjiro drooped his head.

The two continued to move forward, and after an unknown period of time, a mountain full of purple flowers appeared in front of them.

"arrive."

"This should be the Fuji Attack Mountain.

"There are beautiful wisteria flowers blooming everywhere."