Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

Uchiha Itachi was born again.

No, it shouldn't be called birth...

It's just a wandering soul, who came to a time that doesn't belong to him with his overly strong desire.

He just watched.

Looking at my past self, doing the things I remember.

Doing things beyond your memory.

"Itachi, you are a genius that our Uchiha family only sees once in a century."

Haunted by wandering spirits, I have lost the ability to forget.

“After reading the book, I found out that this is an extremely rare disease.”

"Hyperthymesia."

This is the diary written by Itachi when he was four years old.

"When I was one year old, I saw those white eyes that I will never forget in my life."

This is also the diary written by Itachi when he was four years old.

Why four years old?

The reason is simple, Itachi finally learned how to express himself - in the form of words.

Haunted by wandering spirits, I have lost the ability to forget.

Forgetting is a gift from fate and a favor from life.

But myself, I am haunted by the wandering soul.

Lost this ability forever.

It's an amazing feeling.

To be honest, Itachi doesn't remember very clearly about his childhood.

In the course of human growth, the brain needs to go through a long development process before it can gradually become perfect. When the brain is not fully developed, its memory function is not sound, which means that individuals lack mature memory ability at this stage.

From both a physiological and psychological perspective, an immature brain has difficulty storing and retrieving information effectively. Under such circumstances, people often cannot form clear and lasting memories of early events.

However, surprisingly, this person broke the rules - he actually remembered things that should not be remembered! It was as if there was a mysterious and powerful force that made this memory that should have been buried deep in the subconscious surface, so clear and real in his mind.

"Itachi, you are truly a genius that the Uchiha clan only sees once in a thousand years."

"You are the hope for the future of the Uchiha clan!"

The evaluation from Fugaku is getting higher every year.

The vast majority of these comments had never been heard by Itachi.

This is Itachi's first time.

It was also Itachi Uchiha's first time.

The so-called genius has no limit.

In other words, there are no limits to genius.

A genius appears here, and then an even more brilliant genius will appear.

Even if, no matter which genius it is, it is Itachi himself.

The feeling of being surpassed by myself seems not bad.

The morning sun shines through the treetops and sprinkles on the forest floor, creating patches of mottled light and shadows. The sun is like golden sand, gently caressing every green leaf, making the entire forest shine with vitality. Birds sing happily on the branches, as if cheering for this new day.

Squirrels jump between trees, looking for their breakfast. The grass and trees in the forest exude a fresh scent, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. The sun shines through the dense leaves, illuminating the grass in the forest. The dew on the grass is like pearls inlaid on a green carpet, crystal clear. In this forest, the harmonious blend of sunshine and nature forms a beautiful and peaceful picture.

The boy held the kunai in his hand and flew forward tremblingly.

It is truly a torment to watch yourself do something that you were able to do easily before.

Even Itachi, who thought he was calm and peaceful, was not immune.

"Mom is pregnant with a little brother."

"What does your brother look like?"

She would say something disrespectful and impolite like "My stupid brother".

This question is very good at itachi.

But Uchiha Itachi couldn't hear it.

The boy with hyperthymesia and a photographic memory likes to keep a diary.

It’s really unheard of and unseen.

Even Itachi, in the original timeline, didn't have the habit of writing a diary.

"I always feel like something special is going to happen today."

The boy doing self-training in the forest training ground would think about what to write in his diary tonight.

"Maybe I'll meet someone special?"

"If I could see the white eyes of that day again, it would be nice..."

The boy thought so, but the wandering soul that was entangled with Uchiha Itachi did not think so.

It was just an ordinary morning.

It can be seen everywhere, nothing new.

No matter how much you expect someone to show up, they won't show up.

Suddenly, a clear and loud bird song broke the silence of the forest. The sound was like a singer showing off his beautiful voice.

As the sound of birdsong spread, the surrounding birds also responded and joined the concert. Their high or low, long or short calls intertwined together to form a natural symphony. Some birdsongs are clear and melodious, like silver bells; some birdsongs are melodious and graceful, like flutes; and some birdsongs are vigorous and exciting, like drum beats.

“The birdsong is like a moment that belongs in a picture book.”

“Everything looks incredible.”

Uchiha Itachi wrote his diary for today in his mind.

Itachi Uchiha was not the only one who felt incredible.

And there are weasels.

If you have seen such a scene, it would be as incongruous as a dream.

It doesn't seem like a picture that exists in the world I know.

As a wandering soul, the itachi was pulled to stand up by the bird's cry.

It was clearly just the birds and animals singing, and this was clearly a peaceful occasion.

But Itachi only felt his vision go dark after hearing this.

Could it be that the wandering souls are going to be eliminated?

Whatever, I am just a soul with resentment that cannot be reincarnated smoothly.

Just being entangled in my past self and seeing the world for so many more years is already enough.

Dark swallowed Itachi whole, but he seemed not tasty enough.

It seems that it doesn't even qualify as leftovers.

The sticky intestines are moving, and the darkness has its own mucous membrane.

It's covered with gastric juice and invisible villi.

The weasels were not expelled from below, but from above.

The esophagus is narrowed and stomach acid is rushing upward toward you.

But the light did not come.

He reached the mouth - and couldn't get out.

The wandering soul went all the way upwards, but the light touch was no longer there.

Suddenly, I seemed to have hit something.

It's hard, but has a cavity.

There seemed to be liquid flowing inside.

When the light came again, he opened his eyes.

Yes, open your eyes.

The little boy's perspective seemed a little new to Itachi.

The body that had been bid farewell for a long time returned to the control of the wandering soul.

As discordant as the sound of birds.

too weird.

But time did not give Itachi any time to hesitate.

Along with the light came a pair of white eyes.

But the appearances they had seen before were different.

The young man was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, but there was a big hole on his chest.

His face was as white as paper, even whiter than when he had been dead for three days.

"Neji...?"

This is an uncontrolled shout.

His eye sockets instantly became hot, and chakra and power flowed through his eyes, along his optic nerves, and toward his brain.

Has he not yet opened his Sharingan?

No, it seems, the Mangekyō Sharingan has not been activated yet.

Is it because of your own soul or because of the person you see?

Itachi didn't know.

But at least there was one thing he was sure of.

The other party's timeline is also messy.

Moreover, the Neji in front of him was most likely the one he had met before.

Mysterious traveling merchants sell miracles.

Is this also a kind of miracle?

The wandering merchant Itachi had long forgotten where he had heard about this.

Maybe it was Nagato, or maybe it was Obito.

But now, none of this matters.

The boy is praying.

"please..."

Just like the prayer on that day on the cliff.

"Seal it..."

Itachi knew that the other party was not aware of his current situation.

In fact, even Itachi himself had only just been able to control this body.

But the familiar swelling and pain in his eyes made Itachi feel extremely relieved at this moment.

This time, he will definitely be the winner.

Even the unknown and the doubts.

Choices and difficulties.

Even if the devil is following him closely, he still has the courage and confidence to face it.

"I never meant to kill you."

"My stupid brother."

His foolish brother had said so - what in the world could delay him?

Susanoo does not have to be in its complete form to use the Tenkaken.

If it's just about sealing, the Totsuka Sword is more than enough - the only difficulty lies with the tailed beast.

But he had seen a one-tailed weasel that was more active than the three-tailed weasel before, so how could he not be sure?

The saying "a blind cat catches a dead mouse" probably describes Neji's current situation.

Time is running out.

The last time I could feel myself dying so clearly was last time.

Under the cover of the forest, the Ten-Fist Sword appeared out of thin air from behind the boy.

At this age, Susanoo can't just be called a genius.

If Fugaku saw me...

Of course, this is a story.

"You are about to die..."

"sorry..."

"I can not do it..."

"This world is false!"

"I will become the god of this world."

Neji heard a variety of responses.

But at this moment, looking at the boy who was half her height, with bright red blood in his eyes, she showed a familiar smile.

"it is good."

He replied.