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

Uchiha Itachi stayed until dawn, and Hizashi came back.

It was about five or six o'clock, when the sun rose. With blood all over his body, the man stood outside the door hesitating.

Someone else came in, and it was none other than Uchiha Itachi.

He is an absurdly strong junior.

But no matter what, I have to thank them this time.

And this scroll in my hand.

You can tell at first glance that this is not a good thing circulating on the market.

Whether it is the production method or the purpose.

"He is the only one who can think of using formation techniques to do this kind of thing."

Hizashi's mysterious junior, Uchiha Itachi.

While the jonin and the Anbu were painstakingly studying assassination methods, Uchiha Itachi was studying medical ninjutsu.

While they were concentrating on learning how to make the formation more lethal, Uchiha Itachi took out an upgraded humidifier.

Yes, that’s the one invented by the Nidaime Tobirama.

A convenient invention that is hard for future generations to understand.

It’s a good thing, but it always makes people feel that it seems a little out of place with Lord Tobirama.

Speaking of the Second Hokage, he should be more lethal...such as Flying Thunder God or something like that.

Hiashi still remembers what his senior jonin said:

"Even Tobirama-sama needs to live."

"It's just a matter of waving his hand to bring a little convenience to his life."

The senior took out a small scroll from his pocket with great ease.

Hiashi recognized it as the alarm scroll that had become popular among clan nobles in recent years.

"This is also Tobirama-sama's invention."

Going back further, he seems to be a legendary person.

Uchiha Kagami, a master of unofficial history, once said in rumors: On that day of that year, Lord Tobirama brought back a person.

The person who was brought back followed Lady Tsunade for a few days and then offered advice.

"It's only a matter of time before she accidentally kills someone."

Such earnest words made Lord Tobirama's body tremble.

He thinks it makes sense.

"so..."

The still young Hizashi opened his eyes in confusion.

"Yes! The person brought back must be very powerful!"

Where did you come to this conclusion?!

The Japanese official paused as he was opening the ration pills, and the round dry food almost fell out.

"That was just a joke, don't take it seriously."

His good senior, Uchiha Shisui threw the Hyouryo Maru that Hizashi had finally opened into his mouth.

Although Shisui is young, he is already a senior.

Not only is he a genius of the Uchiha clan, he is also the direct disciple of Uchiha Kagami.

In the current jonin system, Shisui's opinion carries great weight.

But in just a few days, the senior will be assigned to work in the Anbu.

"Rumors are just rumors because they can't be trusted."

"Unofficial history is interesting because it is unofficial."

Shisui smiled, but Hizashi couldn't see it that way at all.

Some of these things may be considered rumors by others, but for Shisui, who is Kagami-sama’s student, the meaning has changed.

"senior..."

I only heard Shisui sighing: "I'm younger than you, just call me Shisui."

But Shisui also knew that even if he said that, Hizashi would only call him senior. The ninjas from the Hyuga family were always so strict.

Only that person back then was too crazy.

He is a guy who not only comes and goes without a trace, but also makes people unforgettable.

Even Itachi, who was only nine years old at the time, was inevitably deeply involved in it.

"Your future children will be like you."

Shisui thought for no reason: "He is very methodical and serious about his work - even his hair is meticulous."

But when these words were spoken, they overlapped with what he said back then.

I have clearly decided to forget it, but I still think about it from time to time.

He is not methodical, nor serious.

But behind the seemingly arbitrary actions, every step is carefully calculated.

"really..."

Shisui swallowed the Bingliang pill in his mouth, stood up and stretched.

"You Hyuga family are all pretty much the same."

Hizashi was confused by what he heard. Apart from himself, the only members of the Hyuga clan who could have contact with Shisui were his father and his brother Hiashi.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing~"

...

Itachi walked quickly, and after simply telling Hizashi the instructions, he left from the other side of the wall.

"You can obviously go through the main entrance."

But Itachi obviously wouldn't pay any attention.

There was only one thing on his mind.

It was Neji's child's hand that gently held his own, and the owner of the hand responded like this.

"I don't regret it."

"Do not lie to you."

He remembered how miserable he looked at that time - maybe even his eyes were red.

"Then you can't regret it."

There was no going back on his word, and Neji had agreed.

Just listening to it made Itachi feel happy.

Neji rarely makes promises to others, and at least as far as he can remember, this is the first time.

In the state that Madara and Obito were in, let alone making promises, they probably didn't even have much physical contact.

Uchiha Itachi secretly rejoiced in his heart and thanked again the self he had never met.

What on earth did he do to make Neji's attitude towards him so different?

If the snake knew that the itachi had this problem, he would probably say coldly: "It's not much, just a few life-saving favors."

"Not much, but I can do anything when someone needs me."

Counting it this way, it seems like quite a lot.

Uchiha Itachi was very fast and arrived at his doorstep in just a few minutes.

The three words "no regrets" followed Itachi all the way until he opened the door of his home and were properly placed in his memory.

His stupid brother was squatting at the entrance with huge dark circles under his eyes, like a stray dog ​​that no one wanted.

"Humph."

Well, probably a cat.

Or maybe the owner forgot to feed him.

"You didn't report me this time."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Itachi saw that Sasuke's face darkened even more.

This hits the nail on the head.

"How is he?"

The boy's voice was muffled, and you could tell he didn't drink the water properly.

"Lady Tsunade will arrive in Konoha at noon today."

Itachi walked barefoot on the wooden floor, walked straight to the living room, and poured a glass of water.

As soon as I turned around, my brother with red eyes popped up.

He just thrust the water at him.

"I do not want!"

Sasuke was about to push the glass away, but paused when the back of his hand touched the wall of the glass.

Just because of Itachi's words.

"Are you going to look for him in this state?"

"So that he would worry about you?"

Children always need more stimulation to grow up.

Itachi still had this thought in mind.

Even though Ningci had hinted to him several times before, he was only able to pull back from the brink.

But it is enough for Neji personally - as long as it doesn't go to extremes, the other Itachis are happy.

Everyone's environment is different, and he can't lock others up like a cage.

"How childish."

Sasuke finally drank the glass of water in one gulp, and Itachi threatened him to say an insincere "thank you" for being "impolite".

The boy finally huddled on the sofa in anger, muttering to himself:

"He won't like old men."

In fact, this was the only thing he could say.

Apart from his age, he doesn't seem to have any advantages.

I don’t know how much time had passed, but a hot breakfast was served on the table, and the sound of children’s chattering had long since disappeared from the living room.

Itachi's eyelids twitched for no reason and he walked quickly towards the living room.

Sasuke curled up into a ball, buried his face between his knees, looking extremely helpless.

"Sasuke...?"

Did he just say something too extreme?

No... that shouldn't be the reason.

He saw his brother's head slowly raised, with fresh tear marks under his eyes.

The child sobbed and asked, "How long can he live?"

"Is he going to die?"

Itachi's pupils vibrated, but his tone was firm.

"No, he will live a long time."

Because he said it, he won't go back on his word.

He can't go back on his word.