Konoha's Day

"Sasuke, this loser, is still alive. His soul consciousness has been compressed by me and is trembling in a corner. Of course, he will be completely swallowed by me soon."

Sasuke's words made Shisui and Itachi's faces become even more ugly. They didn't know if the other party said this to get them to turn against each other, but they had to admit that the effect was very good.

They really felt like they couldn't do anything, especially Itachi. There was a strong voice inside calling him. It was Sasuke's voice, and it was Sasuke calling for help.

Itachi knew that this was an illusion, and it was because he was so eager to save Sasuke that he, who had always been calm, began to become impatient.

No, not just impatience.

The sadness of clan members being killed, the sadness of parents dying, the pain of lovers leaving forever.

All of this was suppressed by the belief that he wanted to save Sasuke. Now the belief of saving Sasuke became stronger, so that the previously suppressed emotions exploded, and an organ somewhere in the body secreted some kind of adenoids that flooded into the eyes of the brain.

Itachi felt a pain in his eyes and blood flowed from his eyes, but he could see more clearly.

"let me."

Somehow, Itachi thought of a countermeasure.

Well, I didn’t really think of a countermeasure, I just thought of what to do next.

The first is to confirm if Sasuke is still alive.

With a teleportation technique, Itachi came to Sasuke. The other person was surprised and stunned by the change in Itachi's eyes. Shisui was also stunned.

"Itachi, your eyes."

"Well, let's talk about this later."

He knew that this was the same kaleidoscope as Shisui. He had thought of it from the strange eyes before, and then he was even more confirmed after the certain function of the eyes was directly imprinted on the body's instinct.

Itachi looked at Sasuke with his eyes, his shuriken-like pupils spinning rapidly.

not good.

Sasuke came back to his senses, thinking this, and wanted to lower his head and leave the other person's sight, but failed.

"Monthly Reading"

Vision blurred, the world twisted and spun, and then a new world opened.

This is a canyon with a water pool. A young man with black hair and black eyes wearing a smart suit is standing on the water pool. In the water, there is a six-year-old child struggling to drown.

It was Sasuke, Itachi recognized the drowned child immediately.

It seemed that the man did not speak.Itachi breathed a sigh of relief inside.

A person's mental state will reflect a person's heart. Now Sasuke has two hearts, so there are two people.

But who is that boy?

Itachi stared at the boy intently. His hairstyle was the same as that of the Fourth Hokage, and his face was somewhat similar, but his impression was exactly the opposite of that of the Fourth Hokage, making people feel evil and chaotic at a glance.

"Who are you"

Itachi showed up and asked. Of course, he didn't care about Sasuke, but the scene in front of him was only the spiritual consciousness of people, not the soul. Sasuke's mental state of drowning just showed that his soul was in a similar situation.

But it is useless to pull up the spiritual consciousness. You need to pull the other party's soul out of the water together. Moreover, time in Tsukuyomi space is meaningless, and there is no such thing as being in a hurry or not.

"Is this a spiritual space?"

The boy did not answer Itachi's question, but was very curious about this space because he was once very familiar with this scene.

"I'm asking you." Itachi looked at him coldly.

However, the young man didn't take it seriously. Just as he was about to say something special, he was interrupted by a sudden change.

Itachi knew from the other person's expression that he would not answer his question, so he resorted to torture.

The lake boiled, and a dazzling red light shone from the bottom of the lake and became deeper and deeper, and then magma rose into the sky. The boy at the center of the magma felt unprecedented pain.

It was a pain that couldn't be described in words. It was a pain that I would never even think of describing, because there was no other thought in the boy's head except pain.

but

In pain, the boy raised his twisted face and looked directly at Itachi.

"No matter how much you make my pain nerves hurt, what's fake is fake, and as long as I don't take it for real, I'll be fine."

"Indeed."

Itachi nodded and admitted under the young man's strange eyes, but the next words Itachi made made the young man's heart want to collapse.

"Tsukuyomi is an illusion, but it is different from ordinary illusions. Everything in this illusion space is under my control, and time is not an exception. In other words, I can adjust the time ratio between this space and the real space. If it is 1 What will happen if it’s better than 1?”

The boy's eyes widened, but before he could express his thoughts, he was made to scream by Itachi's subsequent torture.

Mountains of swords, seas of blood, hells and pans of oil, Itachi recreated the eighteen levels of hell in mythology in this scene, and the boy in torture could not even say anything but screams for mercy.

Itachi watched everything silently, with no fluctuation in his heart. He was not an emotional person, but now he just wanted to torture this guy.

At the same time, he was also taking this time to think about how to rescue Sasuke.

But there is no way.

He knew nothing about the soul.

It seems that we still have to start with the other party and see if we can control him with genjutsu and let him leave Sasuke's body.

Thinking this, Itachi stopped the torture, while the boy fell to his knees dying.

"Who are you"

"Huhuhu" the boy didn't answer, he just kept breathing with fear in his eyes.

Itachi knew that the other party had not yet recovered from Tsukuyomi's punishment, because he was not in a hurry. Anyway, the time in Tsukuyomi's space was meaningless. Although the time ratio of ten thousand to one mentioned earlier was used to scare the other party, but It's still possible to do it in a few days compared to a second.

After a long time, the boy's breathing stopped, and he raised his head, the unruly look in his eyes not weakening at all.

Itachi frowned and immediately wanted to continue the torture, but the other party announced his name.

"Menma, my name is Uzumaki Menma."

"vortex"

Itachi's frown deepened. Is this surname a coincidence or does it represent something?

"Haha, your illusions are indeed powerful, but you are dead."

Itachi raised his head and looked at Menma. His expression was natural and his eyes were very confident, not like he was bluffing.

"Is there any basis for this?" Itachi asked.

"Have you ever heard of a jinchuriki?" Menma asked in return.

Frowning his brows, Itachi looked at Menma and said, "It seems you haven't learned enough lessons. Are you going to be burned, flooded, or frozen by extreme cold?"

"Hmph, it's up to you. Although I will indeed suffer pain, you will definitely die."

"As a jinchuriki, after the jinchuriki loses consciousness, the tailed beast can control the jinchuriki's body. What should you do to defend yourself when your consciousness is in the genjutsu space?"