Naruto Uchiha's self-rescue history

As soon as Sasuke opened his eyes, he saw Itachi. The still young Itachi looked a little tired, but his eyes were always fixed on Sasuke.

"Itachi." Sasuke's voice was very soft. It had been too long since he had seen Itachi.

"Sasuke, my name is Nissan." Itachi didn't like the name Sasuke. Sasuke's voice sounded the best when he called Ni-san, full of energy and full of expectations, as if he was the most important existence in the world.

"Nissan." Sasuke blushed, but still had no reason to refuse his brother's legitimate request, his voice was inaudible.

"Is the fever still not gone?" Itachi reached out his hand and touched Sasuke's forehead and said to himself: "My forehead is a little hot."

"It's okay." Sasuke shook off his brother's hand and said a little shyly.

"Sasuke, don't be willful, have a good rest, and don't let Nissan worry, okay?" Itachi wasn't angry either, with a bit of pleading in his tone.

"Okay, then I'll reluctantly agree to it." Sasuke turned his face away awkwardly. Even though he knew his brother did it on purpose, Sasuke couldn't say no.

Itachi pulled the quilt for Sasuke and said, "Are you hungry? I'll get some tomatoes."

"No, Nissan just needs more rest." Seeing Itachi's tired look, Sasuke really didn't want to tire his brother.

"It's okay, Sasuke, I'm fine." Itachi smiled slightly, and Sasuke was indeed the cutest.

Itachi got up and went to get the tomatoes. Sasuke wanted to call his brother, but in the end he didn't call him. Although Itachi looked tired, he was full of happiness, which made people really unwilling to stop him from chasing happiness.

It turns out that such a simple little thing can make my brother so happy. It turns out that the peace that Itachi wanted to preserve even at the risk of all the lives of the Uchiha clan was such a plain but happy thing.

Sasuke seemed to understand his brother's thoughts somewhat, but despite this, Sasuke still couldn't agree with his brother's choice. Peace can make people happy, and it is certainly worth trying our best to protect. But grabbing everything you care about and never letting go of anything is what a true Uchiha would do.

When Itachi came back from fetching tomatoes, Sasuke had already gotten up and folded the quilt.

"Why don't you continue to rest for a while, Sasuke?" Itachi was surprised. He didn't know when the three-year-old Sasuke learned to make quilts.

Sasuke shook his head and said, "I'm already fine. Nissan, you just need to have a good rest and stay overnight."

"It's okay with me, Sasuke, you should rest a little longer! Your forehead is still a little hot." Itachi advised with disapproval.

Sasuke snatched the tomato from Itachi's hand, took a bite and said, "Nisan, don't treat me like a child. I am a ninja. Now I am sure that Nisan is the one who needs a good rest. I will take care of myself."

"Okay, will Sasuke be willing to rest with me for a while?" Itachi asked softly with a gentle smile.

"Okay, I'll just stay with you for a while." Sasuke was slightly frustrated, with such a doting tone and such gentle coaxing, it was obvious that he was treating him as a child. But now how can I get my brother to take notice of me with my short stature?

After Sasuke finished eating the tomato, he pressed his brother under the quilt to rest, and he was held in his arms again.

After sleeping alone for a long time, Sasuke was a little uncomfortable with having another person around him, so he couldn't sleep for a long time, and he didn't dare to turn over for fear of disturbing his brother's rest.

Itachi slept deeply. After opening his eyes, he completed tasks more and more efficiently, and more and more tasks were assigned to him. As an Uchiha genius, the clan has high hopes for him, and the people in the village look at him with pride. The burden on him is getting heavier and heavier, and he is getting more and more tired and busy.

This time Sasuke had an inexplicable high fever, and Itachi was really worried. He completed the unavoidable task in his hands as quickly as possible, and guarded Sasuke for another day and night. Sasuke's judgment was correct. In fact, Itachi was the one who really needed a rest.

When Itachi woke up, the smell of his mother's soup had already reached him. Sasuke was lying stiffly in his arms, not daring to move at all, looking at him angrily with a puffy face.

Itachi laughed a little, reached out and flicked Sasuke's forehead with his index finger, and said, "Excuse me, Sasuke. Let's go eat."

"Nissan is so cunning." Sasuke muttered depressedly, obviously convinced but unwilling to admit that he was so easy to talk to.

After all, Sasuke still followed his brother honestly.

Sitting at the dinner table, Sasuke looked at his living parents and couldn't help but think of the episode that kept looping in his memory - the empty Uchiha mansion, where his cold-faced brother took away the lives of his parents without mercy.

The father in front of him had a straight face as always, and the mother was as beautiful and gentle as before. Nothing has happened yet, everything is still too late.

At this moment, Sasuke sincerely thanked Orochimaru. No matter what his purpose was or what mood he was in when he did it, Sasuke sincerely thanked him for giving him this opportunity and giving him the opportunity to save everything. .

After being reborn, he was not here to play house, Sasuke knew it very well. But when he saw Itachi, he unconsciously turned into a stupid younger brother who only knew how to rely on his elder brother.

Sasuke had to blame himself when he thought that he had almost indulged in such fragile dependence without any vigilance. Seeing that his brother didn't even think of asking about his parents whom he hadn't seen for many years, Sasuke couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

I'm still too fragile, Sasuke thought. Sasuke became more and more agitated, and emotions of sadness and self-blame kept washing through his heart. The death of his parents was the only thing he couldn't forgive Itachi for, but after meeting Itachi, he forgot all about it and only focused on acting coquettishly with his brother. Such a rebirth was simply in vain.

Sasuke looked at his parents with increasingly sad eyes, and red magatama appeared in his black eyes. As his emotions changed, the color of magatama became more and more brilliant, getting closer to the color of blood.

The other three Uchiha sitting around the dinner table were all surprised. They didn't understand why Sasuke opened his eyes for no reason, even though it was just a magatama.

The sooner the Sharingan eye is opened, the higher the talent is. However, the prerequisite for opening the Sharingan eye is overly exciting emotions, such as pain, despair, and anger. The more intense the emotion, the more likely it is to stimulate the Sharingan eye to open.

But Sasuke was only three years old. He just had a cold and fever and slept at home, but he opened his eyes inexplicably, which was puzzling.

Fugaku asked: "Itachi, did anything special happen at home today, or did anyone come here?"

"Father, nothing unusual happened." Itachi understood that his father was worried about what some people in the village had done, but he had been staying at home with Sasuke today and did not find anyone suspicious. He didn't know what was going on. Can't figure it out.

"Sasuke, what's wrong with you?" Mikoto asked worriedly.

"Mom, I'm fine. Let's eat! My brother only gave me tomatoes for lunch. Now I want to eat what mom made." Sasuke said coquettishly, and his eyes returned to their original color as soon as he finished speaking.

Sasuke accidentally opened his eyes and was so absorbed in his own emotions that he didn't notice it at first. It wasn't until his mother called him that he realized something was wrong.

The mystery was still not solved. The family members looked at Sasuke's innocent face and did not ask any more questions, but they all secretly decided that Konoha must not let Sasuke open his eyes.