The insect farmer of Konoha who started as a spider

Ninja Institute, Ninja Institute.

Farewell to Shisui and walking on the way home, Itachi kept chanting these three words.

In fact, he could feel that since eight months ago, Shisui had been letting him go, intentionally or unintentionally.

After Brother Zhisui went out on several long-term missions, Itachi found that he could no longer see Brother Zhisui's limits more and more clearly.

This explosive growth makes Itachi, who is still "playing games" with a group of children in the ninja school, very envious.

Itachi really didn't know what the point of being in a ninja school was.

Thinking so distractedly, Itachi walked into the Uchiha clan and opened the door of his house with his head sullenly.

Uchiha Fugaku was standing by the pond in the front yard, looking at the fish swimming in the pond with a straight face, his heart was like an abyss, and it was difficult to pry into it.

Seeing the door swinging, Itachi came in from the outside, ignoring his father, lowering his head and heading into the main room.

The prim and solemn Fugaku immediately frowned and shouted in a deep voice: "Itachi..."

Hearing his father's voice, Itachi immediately came back to his senses.

"Father."

When Itachi saw Fugaku next to the pond, he showed a strange look and calmly walked over to salute and greet him.

"As a ninja, why are you so unwary?"

Fugaku was a person who knew how to put on airs. He clearly wanted to ask Itachi if he had something on his mind, but instead he looked like he was preaching.

Itachi had long been familiar with the way to get along with his father, and did not argue. He also said with a straight face: "I know I was wrong."

"Father, I want to graduate from ninja school."

Facing Fugaku, Itachi suddenly said this very calmly.

Everyone else was in awe of Fugaku, but Itachi seemed to have only respect for his father, not fear.

Even after making such a somewhat rude request, Itachi's expression did not change at all when facing the majestic Fugaku.

"Give me a reason."

Fugaku did not agree directly, but asked indifferently.

"Ninja school can no longer bring me growth. It's just a waste of time there."

Itachi said bluntly what was on his mind.

After hearing this, Fugaku closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then looked down at Itachi and asked, "Where do you want to go, the security force or the ANBU?"

Even though he didn't praise his own child much, Fugaku knew that Itachi was an absolute genius.

Although he is still far from the one he once was, he is by no means inferior to Kakashi who broke the ninja school graduation record.

Graduation is possible, but Fugaku is thinking about something more profound.

The Uchiha clan has become more and more noisy since they moved their clan territory.

The police force is often very angry when enforcing the law, and sometimes they even dare to block the actions of ANBU.

Although he was suppressed by Fugaku's power, he also knew that this was not a long-term solution.

By keeping Itachi in the guard now, he can grow up smoothly and have a relatively peaceful life until something happens to the Uchiha clan.

Sending Itachi to ANBU would give him a chance to ease his relationship with the Third Hokage, while also serving as a spy.

But Itachi's childhood will be spent in the bloody choice of intrigues.

Fugaku truly loves his father like a mountain. Although it is difficult for the child to feel the infiltration of Yuze from him, Fugaku also cares deeply for his child.

"I want to go to Anbe."

Itachi said without thinking.

The reason is simple, Shisui is currently serving in the ANBU.

Itachi wanted to get closer to Shisui, so that he could understand Shisui's outlook on life and dreams, and also have the opportunity to know the responsibilities that Shisui had always avoided.

"Also, I want to go to the Ninja Institute to further my studies."

As soon as he finished speaking, before Fugaku could recover, Itachi said something else that shocked him.

"Is it because of Shisui?"

Among the Uchiha clan, there is currently only one named Shisui as a student in the Ninja Institute.

As the first spy sent by Fugaku to serve under Sarutobi Hiruzen, he also knew everything about Shisui.

Of course, we also know that Shisui's teacher is suspected to be the figure who once dominated an era.

"Yes."

Itachi didn't deny it.

"You should go see Sasuke first."

Fugaku didn't reply. He stared blankly into the pond in front of him and ignored Itachi.

Itachi didn't ask any further questions, just said goodbye honestly, turned around and left.

The leaves fell to the pond with the breeze, creating ripples and reflecting the undulating reflection of Fugaku, just like his hidden thoughts at this time.

Silent all night.

The next day, Itachi was about to leave for school when he saw his father, Fugaku, already sitting solemnly on his knees in the hall.

Itachi didn't say much, and knelt down in front of Fugaku in a polite manner.

Not sure if it was an illusion, but Itachi always felt that Fugaku in front of him was a little less energetic than yesterday.

And those eyes seemed a little dull and dim.

"Itachi, I have agreed to graduate early."

After Fugaku finished speaking, he glanced at his son and saw that he was sitting politely without saying a word, so he continued.

"I may agree to ANBU and Ninja Research Institute, you can apply for it yourself."

This time Itachi finally changed his color, with a longing smile on his lips.

However, none of this comes without a price.

Led by Fugaku, Itachi followed him into a secret room.

After noon, the two came out of the secret room one after another.

At this time, the remaining smile on Itachi's face had disappeared, and instead there was a lingering cloud of sadness lingering on his brow.

When he gains freedom and truth, he will naturally bear the torment of corresponding responsibilities and choices.

This is indeed too early for Itachi, who just turned 7 years old a few days ago.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the second enrollment session of the Ninja Institute began as scheduled.

Unlike the hundreds of people who were lazing around before, the scene of the second admissions class was extremely grand.

Not only did most of the Konoha clan send side ninjas, but also some well-connected civilian ninjas gathered there.

There is no way. Although the Ninja Institute remains low-key this year, the thirty-two graduates who came out of it this year are all talented people.

Almost all of these thirty-two people were recruited by ANBU or some other Konoha department.

The remaining few also had extremely high mission completion rates and received the lowest special jounin rating in Konoha's assessment.

Although the alley is deep, the aroma of wine is rare in the world.

No wonder it’s so popular.

Although there are still only about 1 people prepared at the No. 150 training ground of the Ninja Institute, this is already the result of Kushina's preliminary screening.

"The Ninja Institute is recruiting new students for the second term, and the entrance examination begins now!"

"The rules are very simple. Under the hands of your seniors, stay a while longer."

"If you persist for a long time, you may not be admitted, but if you persist for a short period of time and the instructors cannot see your ability, then you will definitely not be admitted."

"Now! The assessment begins!"

It's still Hatake Sakumo. His current pleasure, apart from teaching talents, is to tease these talents in different ways.

Amid the exclamations of the reserve trainees, a group of 32 young ninjas of similar age jumped down from the second-floor viewing platform and lined up on the training ground, looking calmly at these young ninjas who were just like them. them.

Itachi in the crowd suddenly frowned and looked in one direction.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but have those three women been staring at him? The eyes are not very friendly?