Sasuke had a dream, a repressive, mournful, inescapable dream—after the boy whose identity was unknown had told him, in a measured tone, the story of a man who was said to have once ruled the world.

He originally thought he would dream of a Warring States war, but in fact, he only saw the figure of his seven-year-old running under the bloody moonlight.

A small seven-year-old child so weak that he could have easily killed it.

Under the blood-red full moon, he saw that thin self running in fear, panic, and running on the bloody street——running all the time, running endlessly...

Sasuke couldn't tell how he felt, he thought he should be angry, but in fact he just evoked a sneer that didn't look like Uchiha Sasuke at all.

Then he was plunged into darkness, utter darkness, with no light at all.

It should have been a hopelessly empty world.

But he heard someone talking in the distance.

A soft, familiar voice.

So he hugged his body tightly, and cried out someone's name aloud——

The coldness in the corners of the eyes made the young man who woke up from the dream feel a little dazed for a while, his fingertips brushed the corners of the eyes, and the wetness made him dazed and dazed again.

He felt as if he had forgotten something very important, and he seemed to have remembered something, but no one could give him an answer, and the young man could only wonder alone.

Of course, he is not an indecisive person. After he found that he could not find the answer, he immediately abandoned this short-term confusion. Compared with these unknowns, he believed that he should spend more time on improving his strength.

The story last night ended abruptly when it was told that the organization established by the person who called himself "Japanese Emperor" was manipulating the country to wage war behind the scenes, intending to destroy the small country and support the big country to rule the world. The boy smiled and said, "It should be a good boy to sleep It's time" and ran away with time and space ninjutsu, which made me very depressed when I just got a little interested in the person in the story.

But does such a thing as unifying the world and becoming the emperor really exist?I have never seen a single sentence recorded in any book...

The young man who decided to listen to the story as a story only speculated about the direction of the next story - maybe the exposure of the Japanese empire's manipulation of the country to launch a war caused public outrage, and the last generation of heroes died out?

After a pause, the boy silently crossed his speculation. He had a hunch that what the boy was going to tell him was definitely not a story about organizing a group to fight a boss.

Feeling a little stuck in his heart, he found himself wanting to know the continuation of the story.

Returning to the room after the training, it was no surprise that his bed was occupied again. The young Uchiha took a shower indifferently, then poured himself a cup of tea, and sat quietly at the table.

The story told by the boy was very jumpy, not so much a coherent story but more like a patchwork of unofficial history, but the young Uchiha listened carefully, he didn't know that subconsciously he had accepted that what the boy told was actually true history that existed.

This time the content involved a little bit of the ninja world, but from the story, it seems that the Japanese emperor didn't bother to attack the ninja world, even though there were not a few ninjas among his capable people.Sasuke thought, when a person who is so conceited and crazy stands on the throne and overlooks everyone, wouldn't he be too tall?

But the boy didn't give him an answer, he only talked about how the Japanese emperor turned his hand over and overturned his hands and rain, and how Gao Tianyuan made all living beings awed, and made the young Uchiha deeply impressed by that incredibly powerful person—press With his heart in his mouth, Sasuke was very puzzled, why did he not marvel at the strength when he heard this, but instead felt very depressed?

With doubts, he fell into a deep sleep and saw another self in his dream.

A young self who would obediently practice swords in the courtyard.

That's not Sasuke Uchiha.

A self that is not Uchiha Sasuke.

Who is that?

The young Uchiha felt that his mind was a little confused, but he was clearly thinking clearly. He wanted to get a closer look at the self that wasn't him, but found that he couldn't move at all.

That little self was sweating profusely practicing swinging the knife, and every stroke was solid without any sneaky tricks, which made Sasuke a little admired, it is not easy for a four or five-year-old Douding to be so hard-working and self-disciplined.

Watching the child swinging the sword like watching a silent mime, Sasuke was a little lost in thought. He wasn't impatient at all, but felt that the scene of a child practicing sword under the shade of the flowing gold tree was very familiar. , but it seems that something is missing—no, there must be something missing!

Sasuke heard the sound of his heart beating violently, he knew that the neglected one must be very important to him!

The child wielding the knife stopped abruptly, and the movement of retracting the knife was clean and neat. Sasuke looked at the child's smile suddenly, and suddenly looked up——

dream, woke up.

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