Naruto: Gain Saiyan physique at the beginning

"Onisan, oh haha! You agreed yesterday that you would go shopping with me today and practice shuriken in the forest!"

Sasuke, who had short legs, walked to the door barefoot and said coquettishly to Itachi, who was putting on shoes and getting ready to go to work.

Itachi paused while tying his shoes. The morning sun shone on the house that he had dreamed about after not seeing it for many years. The scattered shadows of the sun shone in the courtyard. That was a scene that could be seen every day many years ago. Goodbye now. Trance like a dream.

Just last night, all the core members of the Uchiha clan secretly held a meeting in the secret room under the ancestral altar.

The lights were flickering, and the hawks were calling for a coup. They were not just shouting slogans, they had also made careful plans and had implemented them to a critical stage. A coup was inevitable.

Itachi looked at this group of selfish Uchiha tribesmen fighting for fame and wealth, his palms were itchy again, and murderous intentions were everywhere!

At this time, Uchiha Fugaku showed his amazing decisiveness and iron fist. He captured the people who were trying to launch a coup by the hawks on the spot, and then ordered the security department to follow the clues of these people to crack the hawks' coup in one fell swoop. plan!

At the same time, Konoha's top management, driven by Danzo, had in-depth conversations with the Uchiha clan, and the conflicts between the two sides gradually began to ease.

Itachi looked at the little man in front of him. Little Sasuke didn't know how lonely he was after the night of genocide!

At such a young age, he faced everything that adults may not be able to face.

Itachi's heart softened and he felt even more distressed.

He put down the short sword on his back and put down the ANBU work equipment.

"Sass! Let me go shopping with you today! I'll practice shuriken with you in the afternoon!"

When Sasuke heard this, his short legs jumped up excitedly.

"Oh! Long live my brother! Long live my brother!"

That day, Itachi took Sasuke around the busiest streets in Konoha.

When passing by a three-color meatball shop, Sasuke looked at the beautiful three-color meatballs. His legs could not move and he stared at them without blinking. His eyes were full of wanting to eat them.

"Want to eat?"

Itachi said with a smile, and handed over the money to buy two skewers of three-color meatballs, one skewer in each hand for Sasuke.

Itachi knew that his little brother was a glutton and loved snacks the most!

"Brother, this bunch of candies is here for you! It's so sweet!"

Sasuke handed Itachi a bunch of three-color balls.

Itachi was stunned, he hadn't eaten snacks in a long time, and since he loves sweets the most, he hadn't eaten sweets in a long time!

He was stunned, and under Sasuke's hopeful gaze, he took a bunch of three-color meatballs. Looking at Sasuke's expectant look, he bit off one of the three-color meatballs.

So sweet!

Itachi closed his eyes and couldn't help the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

"Brother, why are you crying?"

……

When Sasuke entered the world of Tsukuyomi, he opened his eyes and walked in the moonlit night when Konoha returned home!

There was a thump in his heart, and he almost screamed in his heart!

He was extremely familiar with this road, and this moonlight penetrated deeply into the bones of his heart!

This was exactly the way he walked home on the night of the genocide. In Itachi's Tsukuyomi, he walked countless times and could not escape the nightmare!

At this moment, Sasuke wanted to collapse, he wanted to stop it, and used his Six Paths strength to crazily stop everything that was about to happen.

When he took two steps and looked at his short hands and legs, at this moment, he was extremely panicked, just like the endless Tsukuyomi Itachi recalled to him, full of endless terror and powerlessness! Just like that night of genocide!

He ran home in a hurry, not wanting to see that bloody scene!

The lights in Fugaku's house are bright, and the light shines dimly and warmly through the windows.

"Dad, Mom!"

Sasuke was torn inside!

He pushed open the door of his house with a "bang!", but the scene he was most worried about did not appear.

The lights in the hall were bright, Fugaku was reading the newspaper, and Mikoto was beside him, knitting a sweater and praising Itachi's cooking skills.

"Anada! Your cooking skills are getting better and better!"

"Ok!"

Fugaku vibrated the newspaper with his fingers and responded.

Mikoto's eyes were already crooked with laughter.

"One dozen seven are so filial, and we will be waiting for blessings from now on!"

Fugaku put down the newspaper and said excitedly.

"Not only do you praise One vs. Seven, Sasuke is also a very well-behaved child!"

Mikoto smiled and nodded.

"Yes! Sasuke has always been such a good boy! With these two children, Anada won't have to work so hard in the future!"

Fugaku listened and nodded with a smile.

Sasuke was stunned at that time and stared at this scene blankly.

Mikoto noticed Sasuke first.

"Yo! Sass is back!"

Fugaku put down the newspaper and cursed.

"Sass! You're so frizzy, when will you learn to be as steady as your brother?"

Itachi said when he came out with the dishes and saw him.

"Sasuke is back! Wash your hands and get ready to eat!"

Mikoto put down the knitted sweater in her hand.

"Here, Sasi! Come on, mommy will take you to wash your hands. Why is your head covered in sweat from running? Scrub it and get ready to eat!"

Sasuke was taken to wash his hands by Mikoto in confusion, and then the family had a harmonious dinner.

After Fugaku had dinner, he went to attend the family meeting.

Itachi also put on ANBU clothes and disappeared at some point.

Sasuke had a worried look on his face, and at the same time he felt very uneasy inside. He suspected that this was a dream, but he didn't want another horrific night of genocide to happen again! Even if only in a dream!

"Sass, go to sleep!"

Mikoto gently covered Sasuke with a quilt, and Sasuke really went back to his childhood in a trance. When he was a child, he was already used to his father and brother being busy with things, and it was Mikoto's mother who coaxed him to sleep.

He pretended to be asleep, and then walked to the window. Through the window, the moon was particularly bright and round tonight.

Just like the night of the genocide!

Late at night, when Sasuke woke up from his nightmare, the nightmare of blood was attacking him.

"Don't be afraid, Sasuke, dad is back!"

On the bedside, Fugaku, who had just come back and took off his coat, comforted him.

Sasuke looked at the living Fugaku and cried "Wow!"

"Sasuke is not afraid! Dad has solved everything. Uchiha will not launch a coup, and there will be no internal war in Konoha!"

Sasuke was stunned for a moment and stopped crying.

Fugaku tapped his nose.

"You finally stopped crying? Dad has settled the matter and will reconcile with the high-level officials of Konoha tomorrow. Thanks to your brother, and your brother is the bridge between Uchiha and Konoha!"

Sasuke was even more stunned and looked at his father blankly.

Looking at Sasuke in a daze, Fugaku put Sasuke down.

"Little Sasuke, have a good rest! Grow up quickly! Become as good an Uchiha as your brother!"

"Ok!"

Sasuke nodded and buried himself in bed.

When he woke up, the sun shone into his small courtyard, and he hurriedly ran out barefoot.

Itachi sat in front of the door and put on his equipment. The scene a long time ago appeared in front of Sasuke again, and he couldn't help but shed tears.

He asked softly, being careful not to ruin the scene in front of him.

"Brother, morning! Can you go shopping with me today and practice shuriken?"

Itachi paused and raised his head. The scattered sunlight shone on his expressionless face, which became vivid at this moment.

Itachi smiled slightly.

"Okay! Let's accompany Saas today!"

He said as he put down the short sword on his back and took off the equipment he had just put on.

Sasuke was extremely happy, he said worriedly.

"But, your job?"

Itachi smiled.

"Oh! You said this!"

He patted the dagger and equipment placed on the floor and said with a smile.

"There is no end to the work! You have to spend time with your brother one day at a time."

He stood up as he spoke, reached out to Sasuke, stretched out his index and middle fingers and tapped Sasuke's forehead, and said with a smile.

"If you don't spend more time with your brother, he will grow up!"

That day, Itachi accompanied Sasuke on a stroll through the streets, and Sasuke stopped in front of a three-color meatball shop. He remembered that his brother liked this the most.

"Brother, I want to eat those three-color meatballs!"

Sasuke pointed at the cute bunches of three-color meatballs. He asked for two bunches of three-color meatballs, and Itachi paid for them neatly.

Sasuke handed Itachi a bunch of three-colored meatballs.

"Here! Brother, three-color meatballs!"

Itachi took it and lifted it up to eat one. It was so sweet that he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

"So sweet!"