Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

"Awake." A faint voice.

Itachi covered his eyes and stood up slowly. The morning sun swayed wantonly on the vine attack mountain range, which was very dazzling.

"Tanjiro-nii." Itachi stretched out, moved his muscles a little, and then climbed up the boulder with the knife in hand.

"Did you sleep well?" Tanjiro always had a smile on his face.

"It's satisfying to be able to sleep in this perilous Fujisan Mountain," Itachi said.

The two of them took turns on duty last night, and each had about four hours of sleep, and they were lucky not to encounter any evil spirits during this period.

"That's good." Tanjiro jumped off the boulder.

"It's time to find something to eat. Fujishishan is so big, there should be plenty of food." He waved at Itachi.

The two stepped into the forest again side by side.

"I heard from Mr. Lintaki that the food of ghosts is mainly human beings, and they are not interested in the flesh and blood of wild beasts. The Fuji Raiding Mountain Range is so big, there must be wild beasts haunting it."

"But speaking of it, it's really quiet around here." Tanjiro frowned.

The only sounds that lingered in my ears were the wind and the rustling of leaves.

"Ghosts are bloodthirsty by nature, violent and ferocious, and being imprisoned in this vine attack mountain will only amplify their nature. The emotions of being unable to hunt and have nowhere to vent may prompt them to hunt wild beasts in the forest for fun, or .”

"Cannibalism."

Itachi speculated.

Tanjiro was stunned as he listened, amazed that this nine-year-old child could make such a sophisticated analysis.

"In this case, wouldn't it be difficult to find food?" Tanjiro said dejectedly.

"Try your luck." Itachi spread his hands.

......

Three poles in the sun.

The bright sunlight is flowing wantonly in this wild mountain forest. After several hours of searching, Itachi and his party still found nothing. During the period, they encountered more than a dozen swordsmen with swords. united.

Nearly half of the swordsmen have been injured, the mild ones are only the wounds left by sharp claws, and the serious ones even have their hands and feet broken.

Not bad.

"I'm afraid someone has already died." Tanjiro sighed.

It's just that the situation was so dire on the first day of the assessment, and I'm afraid more people will die at the hands of ghosts in the next six days.

"Their deaths have nothing to do with you, brother Tanjiro, you don't need to blame yourself." Itachi's heart was still, he was used to seeing life and death, and he could turn a blind eye to it long ago.

"Itachi, if only I were as powerful as you, I could kill all the evil spirits before they kill them, so no one would die." Tanjiro could smell the smell of blood in the air, humans mixed with evil spirits.

"But even if they can go out alive, so what if they survive the final selection? Become swordsmen of the ghost killing team, perform missions, and die at the hands of ghosts again?"

"When the time comes, it's not just one person who will die. Because of the defeat of the swordsman, more innocent people will die." Itachi calmly analyzed all this.

"Itachi...watching them die one after another, at least I can't do it." Tanjiro whispered.

Itachi was noncommittal.

During the half a year of contacting Tanjiro, Itachi knew his situation basically, except for the younger sister Nezuko, all of his family members died at the hands of evil spirits, and the only younger sister became a ghost that was spurned by everyone, and is still lying on the scales Zuo was unconscious at home the next time.

The suffering was far worse than his.

But Tanjiro didn't become cynical because of this, he was still gentle and kind, caring for everyone around him, even if he met by chance.

"I smell...the scent of wild beasts." Tanjiro suddenly said.

Itachi looked at him, who was holding his breath at the moment, catching every scent in the air.

"Over there." Tanjiro beckoned to Itachi, and the two moved forward cautiously against the trees.

Passing through the bushes, they came to a huge boulder on the back slope, where a strong wild boar was looking for food.

The two leaned down, sticking to the ground tightly, their eyes wandering, catching every wind and grass.

"Let me do it." Itachi pulled out a kunai from his waist.

"Yeah." Tanjiro nodded.

He already knew about Itachi's ability to use hidden weapons.

Itachi took a deep breath, took about three breaths, exerted force on his arm, a black light flashed, and Kunai broke through the wind and left.

call out-

From a distance of half a hundred meters, he was killed with one blow.

The wild boar collapsed stiffly, with blood gushing from its neck.

Itachi jumped down, and after a few bounces, he stood in front of the wild boar. He bent down and pulled out Kunai, and then raised his hand to signal Tanjiro.The latter was in a trance, and then sighed for a while.

My cheap brother is really a monster.

"Go find some firewood to make a fire, and leave the matter of cutting up the wild boar to me." Itachi began to cut up the wild boar with ease, and Kunai pierced into the back, dragging the spattered blood to cut open.

The organs were taken out, and the excess bones were cut off.

All in one go.

This guy...

Tanjiro was stunned in place. Is this child really only nine years old?

He is proficient in everything he does.

With the technology of slaughtering pigs, I am afraid that they can open slaughterhouses.

"This is a compulsory course when I was in school." Itachi looked at Tanjirou in a daze, and explained.

Itachi didn't lie to him. Learning to survive in the wild is the most important thing at the Ninja Academy, and dissection and slaughter is an important part of it.

At the age of seven, he graduated from the ninja school with excellent grades, and he was No.1 in the field survival score of that class.

As for admission, he entered school at the age of six, and completed the six-year course for normal people in one year, breaking the minimum age limit for graduates of the ninja school.

"Oh." Tanjiro didn't know what to say anymore. In just a few days, his understanding of this cheap nine-year-old brother had been refreshed over and over again.

"I'm off to chop wood." Tanjiro trotted into the jungle.

Chopping firewood is his forte, a handicraft handed down from family.

Not long after, Tanjiro came back with a pile of firewood in his hands, and all he took were the most valuable parts.

"Then...make a fire." Itachi laid out the firewood and set up the boar meat.

"Let me do this!" Tanjiro rubbed his fists.

Chopping wood to make a fire was his forte.

"Sorry, I've already given birth." Itachi scratched his head.

"???"

What a joke!It took less than two seconds for you to start a fire?If I remember correctly, we didn't bring any fire tools when we went out!

Tanjiro growled inwardly.

"It's very simple, like this." Itachi made a mudra with both hands, and then spit out a ball of flames in Tanjiro's stunned expression.

This is the first time Itachi showed ninjutsu to others in this world.

"My goodness!"

"You...you..." Tanjiro pulled his teeth with one hand and pointed at Itachi and then at the fire, repeating this process.

"how did you do it?!"

If the swift speed, terrifying strange power and decisive killing behavior before were still within the scope of science, then the current thing of breathing fire out of thin air is simply a fantasy!

Outrageous fucking open the door for Outrageous, Outrageous is home!

"This is a ninja art."

"Basically every child in our family is proficient in using Fire Dungeon." Itachi didn't hide anything, he had completely trusted the boy in front of him.

"So...so awesome!"

"Teach me, teach me!"

Tanjiro was excited like a child.

Now it's Itachi's turn to be big, he was tested by Tanjiro on the way to Fujishiyama, and there is no such thing as chakra in his body.

And without Chakra, no matter how smooth your knot is, you won't be able to use half a ninjutsu.

But the hospitality is hard to turn down.

Itachi had no choice but to show Tanjiro the technique of making seals over and over again, and after he understood everything, the latter continued to form seals over and over again, howling, "Fire escape. Great fireball technique! "

Incomparable secondary school.

Itachi saw it and smiled.

At the same time, in the dense jungle, a guy wearing a wild boar hood was rushing forward with two knives in hand.