The Legend of the Beginning of the Ninja World

On the Mist Ninja front, the team led by Shisui was cooking the freshly caught venison. Knowing that the patriarch's son was coming to practice, he didn't hesitate to add any precious ingredients in the camp to the soup pot.

"Captain, the meat has been stewed, now we are waiting for Itachi to come."Smelling the tempting aroma in the iron pot, all the ninjas present salivated without exception. Although the family's supplies can be kept after eating, such meat is rare.

"Well, leave some for Itachi and me, and you can eat first."Zhishui smiled slightly, got up and prepared to go to the camp entrance to wait for Itachi to report here.

As soon as he left the camp, the rain mixed with fallen leaves fell on Zhishui's body. This is a very common phenomenon on the border between the Land of Water and the Land of Fire. One moment the sun was shining brightly, and the next moment there might be a thunderbolt from the blue.

"Go and drink hot soup too, I'll show you."Walking to the entrance of the camp, the guards here had already raised charcoal fires, and there was still some time before they changed their guards, Zhishui simply asked them to rest for a while.

"Yes, Captain."

The two guards were not pretentious, they added some charcoal to the stove and hurried to the cafeteria. If they walked slowly, the animals might have eaten all the meat except for the portion reserved for Zhishui and Itachi.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, several figures finally appeared on the road, and Itachi was the one walking in the front.

"Hey, Itachi, here."Zhishui beckoned in the pavilion, and Itachi also hurried to hear the familiar voice.

"Shishui, no, captain..."

"You really are..." Touching Itachi's already wet clothes, worried about the stagnation of Itachi's body, he quickly pulled him to sit by the stove, where a deer leg was hot.

"The rest of you go to the cafeteria to have something to eat, and I will arrange for you later."

"Yes, Captain."The ninja who followed Itachi ran directly to the camp that was smoking with cooking smoke, and they were really starving after rushing along the way.

"Sharingan is enabled, how do you feel?"

Listening to Shisui's concern, Itachi also thought a lot along the way, but he just couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

"I understand, if possible, I don't think any clansman is willing to open Sharingan."Shisui sighed, and at the same time scooped a bowl of hot soup from the stove and handed it over.

Itachi Momo took it, and since the soup was a bit hot, he blew on it twice before drinking it carefully.

"You are like my younger brother, you can tell me anything, and I will do my best to help you."Shisui pulled out a dry towel from behind and carefully wiped Itachi's hair.

"Zhishui, it's so painful to open Sharingan, why do you want to pursue its power?"

"What?" Zhishui was stunned for a moment, and the movements of his hands stopped. Within five seconds, he came back to his senses and said, "That's because we want to protect things that can still be protected, those beautiful things that have not been destroyed by others." thing".

After wiping it clean, Shisui hung the towel on the chair casually, and then sat down in front of Itachi.

"Shishui, what are you guarding?"

"My, my most precious thing is the brotherhood with Itachi, and then the loyalty to the family."Shisui smiled and touched Itachi's head, then served him another bowl of hot soup.

"As for the village, didn't you hide the letter from the third Hokage-sama as a treasure last time?"Itachi was very worried about this matter, and it was the first time that Shishui didn't let him look at that thing more.

There was a gleam of coldness in Shishui's eyes, and the killing made his aura gradually grow. Even with the temperature of the stove, Itachi could still feel the chill.

"Itachi, can I trust you?"

"Of course, I, Uchiha Itachi, would like to advance and retreat with Shisui."

Hearing Itachi's resolute voice, a smile finally appeared on Shisui's face, and the two of them now can be said to have truly eliminated that trace of estrangement.