Naruto's "Xiao" Chronicle

"Master Sandai, you are here." He wiped off the blood on his chin without a trace, and looked at the third generation standing at the door like a dragon bell.

"En" seemed to be stiff, and took a puff of cigarette.

"You... broke your promise...^" I looked like a corpse that had been burned to ashes beside the hospital bed, and the fists in my sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

——If it's one step later...

"My mistake..." He twitched the corners of his mouth, lowered his head, with guilt in his eyes.

"I hope Sasuke lives in Konoha because this is a home...not a tiger's den..." Facing the silence of the third generation, I just feel sick

His anger was suppressed. "I just ask you to treat him as an ordinary child, a child like the children in the village.

child to protect. "

"Well... Itachi, I swear in the name of Sandai Hokage, this situation will never happen again..." Sandai walked towards the window

In front of him, the figure was covered by the hospital bed, and his slightly hunchbacked body looked extraordinarily old.

"I saw Orochimaru in the organization." After a long silence, he wiped off the dirty blood on Sasuke's head, brushed his soft hair,

Feel a heavy sadness in the air.

"He...how is it..." A little misty, a little confused, the old man seemed to be reading something.

"I quit the organization a few days ago, and I don't know where to go." Sasuke's brows were still frowning, and no matter what I did, I couldn't caress his white and tender forehead.

平．

The report was finally over, I couldn't help hesitating for a moment, looking at the blond child with the most hurtful sunlight on his sleepy face.

"Three generations... There are only two pairs of Sharingan left in this world.

Beast..." The meaningless words came out, and the three generations fell silent.

The third generation is a smart man, he understands the stakes in it.

"Itachi, with your size, you will be the Hokage of the next generation." The soft light in his eyes was like seeing the sun.

Yang, the sparkle of gold leaf...

"Unfortunately...my name is Uchiha..." I pointed to the rebellious forehead on my finger, which was still cold and ruthless.

"It's not your fault..." Like a piece of broken glass, the tone is full of guilt.

"God's will." Gently leaned down, felt Sasuke's cool forehead and touch from his lips, and slowly caressed the wrinkled forehead

Ping, a warm clear stream flows out of my heart.

- Sasuke... take care...

"Three generations, thank you..." The body began to collapse, and the screaming crows flew to the sky, facing the blackness clearly.

Sandaizhan stood in front of the window, but was speechless.

The clouds in the sky are fickle, and sometimes I feel that it is really helpless. Wherever the wind blows, it will run wherever the wind blows, and it will never go away.

It's so pitiful that my own path is forced to intersect with the track of hope...

Then I... am I still sad...

Deep in the forest is a good place to enjoy the cool air, who can say otherwise...

The white clouds in the sky are crumpled into round balls. If they are strung together in a string, they are like three-color balls that have touched the tea. The taste is so beautiful...

It's the summer solstice, the sky is already slightly humid, walking into the lush and cool shade, the moistness of menarche hits the face, and you can hear it every step of the way

The "creak-creak" sound of the earth.

There was an ethereal bird song in the distance, and no matter how concentrated he was, he couldn't help being absent-minded.

The wide royal robe was close to the tights of the silk mesh, but there was no discomfort at all.

The hair at the back of the head was tied into a ponytail and fell on the neck, and the face couldn't help but move, revealing a trace of inexplicable emotion...

It's... surprisingly quiet here...

The depths of the eyes are full of confusion...

——"Nissan..."

"Huh?" I answered myself to the empty forest, but I could hide the tearing pain in my heart.

——"Teach me shuriken, okay?"

"Forgive me, Sasuke...next" couldn't help but turned around with a smile, but the figure was nowhere to be seen.

He just opened his mouth, stopped talking, finally stopped the corners of his mouth, smiled, covered his eyes with his hands, and the three hooks were flying in the darkness,

The world seemed to freeze.

Now, deep in the forest, no one can see me...

Just let me take pity on myself, okay?

It started to rain lightly, and it didn't hurt when it hit the body, because the pain on the body would never compare with the sadness in the heart.

Who sang the lament, who buried the sin, and who...

In the long night road, ups and downs sad...

The cumbersome memories flooded into my mind, tossed and sunk until finally disappeared.

Looking at the blue sky, the rain is like cotton and yarn.

Thank you...three generations...

Walking slowly in the rain, I finally let go of a big burden in my heart.

Sasuke can rest assured.

but……

Orochimaru……

Konoha, who pursues power, is rebellious, and he does not hesitate to escape from "Akatsuki" to possess strong power...

This man is dangerous...

However, it is still a useful pawn...

A very useful pawn for Sasuke...

Don't say I'm too despicable, every step I take now, I have to be careful, because my life is no longer for myself

go……

Although I don't know the technique of Orochimaru, I have heard it from my predecessors before, researching and developing forbidden techniques, experimenting with living people, and pursuing eternal life.

pregnancy……

If my guess is correct, what Orochimaru said last time was——

Take my body as a container for his survival...

Not only that, but also has Sharingan...

Did the second generation propose a creative technique? ...

I checked, the name of the surgery is——

"Reincarnation of Dirty Earth..."

When everything has been carefully arranged and planned by me, a grand blueprint is interspersed and drawn in my mind.

There was a sound from a tree a few meters away, I squinted my eyes, and walked as before...

—— Madara, the old fox, really didn't let go of his guard against me...

"Power! Power! I want great power!" With one hand raised to the sky, the kaleidoscope in his eyes was spinning like flying, head and tail intertwined, desire and sin

Evil, soaring to the sky from these eyes.

"Hahahahaha..." There was no elegance on the ferocious face, it was the deepest brutality and gloom.

"Hahahaha... strength! This is my [weight]!" Crazy!Completely crazy!

The ruthlessness and blood emanating from the body, the thick murderous aura and greed surging around the body, all show that an S-rank traitor is the most filthy.

dirty soul...

The wind blows violently...

Rain, smash violently...

I, crazily called...

He, leave slowly...

"..." Pulling up her wet hair and hooking it behind her head, watching Madara's leaving figure, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.

"I, Uchiha Itachi. Konoha's, S-rank rebellious ninja." I said to myself, holding Kunai in my hand, and shot towards the tree where Sai Madara stopped just now.

go with.

"Bam—"

The moon hangs far away in the other direction of the night sky at this moment, a pair of three-curved jade jades spinning rapidly in the white, looking cruelly at the world...

From now on, you and I will be together...

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