'Whoa, whoa, whoa...'
The pages that condensed someone's careful selection were gently turned under calloused fingers.
but.
The cool ninja who is reading this book doesn't seem to have that in mind.
Um.
It's really not up there.
The corner of his eye was completely focused on the little guy who was practicing kunai even while walking.
Sasuke Uchiha.
9 years old.
A third-year student at Konoha Ninja Academy.
Excluding basic theory and chakra utilization distribution, he ranks first in the grade in various evaluations such as ninjutsu, ninjutsu, taijutsu, and simulated actual combat.
And he is called a genius by every teacher he has ever had, a natural ninja!
However, only Kakashi knew it.
genius?
This simple word seems to cover everything and has a high level of recognition, but it is the biggest insult to this little guy.
Everyone only saw his talent and strength revealed in front of others, but they never saw the time and sweat he put in to gain strength every day.
certainly.
The reason why Sasuke can achieve this level is because he has two special identities:
The son of the former leader of the Uchiha clan, and the younger brother of the traitor, Uchiha Itachi.
He always calls himself an Avenger.
The Avengers only exist and live because they killed that man with their own hands!
"That's enough. Today's practice is over. Pay attention to the balance between work and rest."
At some point, the small book in Kakashi Hatake's hand had been closed. His words were very plain, but if you look carefully, you can still hear the concern in them.
When the Sandaime entrusted the little guy to his care, he, who had always been cold and indifferent to things other than tasks, somehow managed to refuse.
Are you consciously remembering the gift and apology from the left eye?
Was it the atonement of the Fugaku couple that I saw that night?
Or are you recalling the circumstances of that man's death?
Maybe I just lost my mind and didn't have time to refuse.
Or maybe it’s all the above reasons.
"not enough."
However, the answer Kakashi Hatake received was these three extremely concise words.
"That person, that person, works harder than me and pays more than me!"
Sasuke's voice suddenly became high pitched and excited.
In his memory, that person had been immersed in torture-like training since he was younger than himself.
Before dawn, the man's running sound sounded in the dim dawn; the moon had already hung, and the man stepped on the shallow light to return home.
He had met that man more than once in the clan.
It's just that I came home late because of fun, but that person had just returned from training.
When thinking of that person, Uchiha Sasuke's thoughts began to become a little confused inexplicably, and his right hand that practiced kunai became a little stiff and couldn't keep up with the rhythm.
"ah."
As he whispered subconsciously, a bloodstain clearly appeared on the back of his hand.
What can be seen is that the entire back of Yu Zhi's hand, no, even the half of his forearm exposed from under the sleeves, has many large and small scars and bruises.
'Clang. '
The crisp sound of metal falling to the ground also sounded in my ears.
While the kids in his class were still playing around and fighting with wooden ninja tools, he had already started practicing actual ninja tools.
Such a sound also made Uchiha Sasuke, who had been suppressing something, become a little dazed, but he soon woke up and leaned down to pick up the dropped ninja tool.
However, when his fingers were about to touch the kunai, his eyes noticed the fingertips that had been trembling slightly.
Suppressing the inexplicable unpleasant feeling in his heart, he touched the cold ninja tool.
Can........
'Clang. '
A familiar voice sounded in my ears again.
'What's wrong. '
'what happened. '
Sasuke felt a little uneasy.
However, he still reached out to pick up the fallen ninja tool again.
He started with a familiar metal texture, but the kunai that he usually wielded with ease now seemed to have an inexplicable increase in weight, making his right hand tremble even more.
'Bang. '
This time, it was just raised to a higher level.
"asshole."
Angry words came out of his mouth.
But such cursing and madness did not stop the trembling of his palms. Instead, he felt an illusion that was getting worse!
"asshole!"
Sasuke roared again and doubled over again.
This time, his left hand also pressed hard on his right hand, trying to suppress the inexplicable trembling and pick up the ninja tool.
However, a hand wearing a standard dark blue glove picked up the fallen ninja tool first and placed it in the little guy's ninja tool bag.
"Well, it seems like it's best to go to the hospital before going home."
"Last time, the doctor told you to take a rest and not to overdo it."
"Look, do you want to be unable to hold a ninja tool for the rest of your life?"
Hatake Kakashi said calmly and changed the route on his own.
Without a day's rest and endless training, even a jounin cannot withstand such 'torture', let alone a child whose bones have not yet opened.
Hearing this, Uchiha Sasuke did not reply, nor did he object to going to the hospital first.
But in his eyes, there was a clear hint of unwillingness and madness.
'Why? '
'Why can that man keep doing it! '
'Why can't I do it myself? '
'It's not enough faith,'
'There's still not enough hatred! '
Scarlet surged in his eyes.
"Honestly, you're pretty good among the ninjas I've seen."
Suddenly, such a voice came to Uchiha Sasuke's ears.
Such a rare compliment made him subconsciously raise his head.
The person who spoke out was the guardian walking in front of him.
At this moment, he was holding a bag in one hand and a small book in the other, flipping through it.
"But, occasionally you have to admit that others are special."
After the two sentences were finished, there was no follow-up.
'This guy.......'
'It seemed like he said something, but it seemed like he didn't say anything at all. '
Looking at the former's back, the scarlet color in Uchiha Sasuke's eyes slowly disappeared.
However, the newly settled atmosphere was broken by the unintentional words of passers-by:
"Uchiha..."
Just the beginning of the sentence instantly caught the attention of the two of them.
These three words and this clan are extremely sensitive topics this year.
Especially in the past few days, the conflict between them and the Sarutobi clan has almost become a topic of conversation for some people and a certain clan after dinner.
"The Uchiha clan member is back!"
"And he has entered the Sarutobi clan alone. I heard that dozens of Sarutobi clan elites have had their bones broken!!"
Passers-by hurried by, causing a commotion.
"Sasuke, you go back first..."
Hatake Kakashi suddenly turned around and ordered to the little guy behind him.
But in the field of vision, this kid had already jumped onto the residential house on one side and rushed madly towards the direction of the Sarutobi clan.
In the spread of rumors started by the Sarutobi clan, almost all the Uchiha clan members in school were severely punished for resisting.
But it was not a one-sided beating.
At least, in the third grade, none of those little guys who dared to insult Uchiha could walk past Uchiha Sasuke standing.
The only difference is that the rest of the tribe fought because those bastards insulted their patriarch.
And he did it for himself.
For the three words Uchiha in front of his name.
........
"Keng!"
The harsh sound of metal collision stretched out under the setting sun.
'Tum. '
Araya was bombarded by Duryodhana's remaining power and fell headlong into the ruins behind him.
This was the first time today that he had lost in a head-on collision.
Sarutobi Asuma is indeed Konoha's elite jounin. His arrogant strength alone is far beyond what ordinary jounin can match.
"Enough is enough."
"Admit your mistakes as early as possible, accept the punishment, and be forgiven."
"No, just make a mistake and make a mistake!"
Asuma, who had the upper hand with one strike, did not choose to take advantage of the victory and pursue it.
After all, given his age and strength, fighting against a young boy would be considered a loss of face and identity.
You know, it’s exactly what the other person said.
He is only eleven years old!
Ask yourself.
Could my eleven-year-old self possess such strength?
The answer is an emphatic no.
'Bang, dang, dang. '
Broken wood and debris fell wantonly from behind Huang, stirring up a burst of smoke and dust, which also succeeded in further widening the wounds on his body.
But listen to that 'high above' order.
A disdainful hum pierced through the smoke and fell into the ears of the former 'Guardian Ninja'.
"Ah."
"Is this the magnanimity of the Sarutobi clan? Is this the double standard of the Sarutobi clan?"
Huang slowly stood up.
Even though he was blasted into the ruins by brute force, his war blade still didn't let go.
Uncle Yashiro once told him.
Don't throw away your weapons easily.
Although the horizontal sword in his hand is no longer the one that the other party once gave to him.
"When your family is humiliated, your reaction is really interesting."
He moved his body bones, and his contemptuous response was accompanied by crackling bones.
"But."
"With this little strength, you just want me to stop."
"Really, a little naive."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already disappeared.
Looking up again, he was already lined up behind the former guardian nin.
It's Shisui's instant body technique!
In the ninja world.
In terms of strength, there are many people who are stronger and more arrogant than him.
However, unless you are someone who has practiced physical skills to the extreme.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to survive the war.
You must know that even the original ninja sect focused on teaching ninjutsu.
The weirdness and power of ninjutsu are often at a level that cannot be reached by physical skills.
"Keng."
Sarutobi Asuma hurriedly returned to defense, and the horizontal sword and the 'Wind Light Blade' collided hard together again.
But this time, although he found the opponent's appearance point with his rich combat experience, he was not able to gain the advantage he deserved in the game of power.
"Huh?"
"It turns out that you are only at this level."
"Is it true that I think too highly of you?"
He stared indifferently at Sarutobi Asuma who was hurriedly mobilizing his strength, with a hint of disappointment on his face.
"That."
"Let's appreciate the advice from Uchiha!"
'bass. '
A raging flame ignited on the blade.
[Uchiha style swordsmanship·Sword leaping fire! 】
'Bah. '
However, before the flames touched Sarutobi Asuma, a wisp of blood splashed out from Ara Yu's shoulder and back, and there was an unusually smooth tear on his clothes.
How can it be?
There was also a touch of astonishment in Huang's indifferent eyes.
Obviously, the opponent's chakra knife is still far away from him.
How could he hurt himself?
And this power seems to be...
wind!
"Hey, don't underestimate the jounin in this village, kid!"
At this point, Sarutobi Asuma revealed his response, and the power he gathered once again pushed the crazy boy away from his sight.
【Feiyan! 】
An additional ninjutsu created by himself.
Similar to the [Sword Leap Flame] which attaches the fire attribute to the blade, the former attaches the wind attribute chakra to the ninja tool.
The most powerful thing about the wind attribute is its sharp cutting ability!
"Well, I underestimated you a little."
Looking at the two chakra sharp edges like swallow tails, Uchiha Ara, who was forced to retreat, nodded slightly.
"So."
"I'll just fight it seriously."
He raised the horizontal sword in his hand again, his black pupils turned scarlet, and three frightening magatama lines were gradually engraved on them.
Sharingan.
The source of power for the Uchiha clan!
actually.
Huang really wants to hide his strength.
However, those hypocritical Konoha senior officials actually used the clan members to test and seduce him. He really couldn't swallow this breath.
Moreover, through this incident, he also understood one thing clearly.
The so-called respect, the so-called face-to-face.
That must be based on absolute strength.
Without showing a certain amount of strength, just relying on public opinion, and just looking like a decadent weakling, those old guys will not take any care at all!
"Sa, then let me have fun."
The moment he finished speaking, Aara stood strangely in front of Sarutobi Asuma, and the horizontal sword in his hand was pointed directly at the opponent's heart.
It's not the technique of instantaneous movement, but the sword technique of Konoha style that has not been used for a long time: [Secret Sword·Moon Shadow! 】
As for the new wound on his shoulder and back, he has long been used to such a small injury and such a trivial pain, and it will not cause any hindrance at all!
'Konoha style swordsmanship? '
A look of shock appeared in Sarutobi Asuma's eyes.
He consciously regarded Uchiha Ara as a genius among geniuses, but this strange movement still shocked him.
However, such a direct attack would not be able to touch his body!
'Hey--! '
The sharp metallic sound stretched wildly in my ears.
I saw that the two chakra knives in Asma's hands were already in the shape of a cross, blocking the sharp blade that wanted to continue charging.
'Heh, he's just a kid after all. '
'Yueying, this is not how it is used! '
There was a trace of contempt in his heart.
but.......
"Careful, Asuma!"
An urgent warning suddenly sounded in his ears.
It's Hong's voice.
Almost at the same time he was alerted, he also noticed it!
In the corner of his eyes, two figures that were identical to the young man in front of him suddenly appeared.
'It's not just [Moonshadow]. '
'There is also a hidden [Dance of Three Suns and Moons]! ! '
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