My hokage my way

The silver moonlight covered the pond, the water surface was so calm without a trace of microwave, and the night was like thick inkstone, too deep to be dissolved.

Even after being enlightened by the future and venturing around the village twenty times, he still couldn't help but ponder.

Bits and pieces of the past emerge.

"Life will be born, life will die, and life can also be saved. Because we are companions, we should help each other." Whether it was subconsciously saving the companion who almost fell off the cliff, or the companion blocking the way in order to protect his trembling self. In front of myself.

The words that I will definitely return this favor to your companion are still in my ears.

"It's just because of this relationship."

"The real pain, the grief of losing life, can only be known after losing it."

"I was forced to notice it soon"

"The feeling of not wanting to lose the most important thing." Itachi touched his heated eyes and couldn't help but clenched his fists.

Early the next morning, Itachi simply packed up some things and was about to go out. Fugaku was spreading fish food by the pond in the yard.

"Are you going out so early?"

"Yes" Itachi stopped and responded.

"You opened the Sharingan when you were only eight years old. It seems that the village also wants to observe your strength." He said and sprinkled some fish food into the water. "In short, this shows the power and influence of the Sharingan." I really hope you also have this kind of consciousness.”

A pair of fists were clenched tightly together, and that sad mood emerged again.

"But for the family, it is a happy thing to have another compatriot, and I am naturally proud of you."

They are dead. Dad's fists were turned white by Itachi. In Dad's eyes, is he only the Sharingan?

"However, you can't be arrogant just because you have the Sharingan." Fugaku said to himself, "You have to continue to practice intensively and improve the power of your eyes. No, you don't need me to remind you. After all, you are me. son"

My companion is dead, but your father suppressed his grief and anger and nodded slightly, "Yes, Dad, I will continue to work hard in the future." Fugaku nodded.

"Then I'm leaving." The voice faded away. Fugaku looked away, but his heart became heavy. The eight-year-old Sharingan was another genius. Although Itachi had shown a talent no less than Shisui before, he didn't turn on the Sharingan. At present, after all, he is not truly recognized by the Uchiha clan.

With the opening of Uchiha Itachi's Sharingan, the radical faction in the family is bound to become more rampant. These are things he doesn't want to reveal in front of Itachi and Shisui.

The conflict between the village and the family continues to intensify. As the patriarch, he can naturally see the problems, and even see deeper and further, so he hides the fact that he has turned on the kaleidoscope.

This proud and arrogant clan didn't seem to care that the owner of the kaleidoscope didn't just care about this clan, but just took it for granted that he was a member of the Uchiha clan. If Shisui's other gods hadn't been used on all the Kirigakures when they were first activated, those guys would have screamed even more loudly.

Itachi put on his shoes and was about to leave when three-year-old Sasuke ran over and said, "Brother, you said you would play with me today."

"Yes." Sasuke's face suddenly showed an excited look, but he heard Itachi continue, "But I have a mission. Forgive me, Sasuke, next time." A cute little face suddenly shrank, and Itachi gently touched Sasuke's forehead. Clicked lightly.

"Sorry, Sasuke, please lend me your brother." Shisui waved at the door, and Sasuke puffed his cheeks in great displeasure.

"You can go and play in the future, that guy is free."

"No," Sasuke said angrily, "He will bully me." Shisui laughed twice and stopped teasing him.

Shisui told Itachi last night that there was a drill today and he needed his help. In fact, he had contacted other people just because Itachi was in a bad mood and wanted to take him out to relax. It was not a heavy task, after all. The requirement is to bring a genin with you.

The breeze stirred up the remaining clouds, and the leaves lifted up slightly. Outside the shabby wire door, Itachi stretched his arms to hold the scroll placed in a small corner.

"Why did Sasuke glare at me when he lied?"

"It is indeed my fault to lie, but Sasuke is a smart boy and he will understand." Itachi said.

"This mission, first of all, we will find a designated scroll with a genin." As he said that, Itachi had already taken out the scroll from the crack of the iron door next to him. He handed it to Shisui, who nodded: "If I want to find a genin as my training partner, I don't have to find you."

"Now that things have come to a point, don't talk about these useless things," Itachi said, "Although it is not an official mission, it is still a commission from Jonin Shisui. It is not a lie to say it is a mission." "

"Half of it?" After Shisui read the contents of the scroll, he rolled it up again and "left." Two figures jumped to the branches one after another.

"What is the content of the exercise?" Itachi asked.

"The first is to find out the traces of the fugitives and search for their whereabouts." Suddenly, a huge python nearly twenty meters long swept over, with a bloody mouth full of gorilla wind. Zhishui quickly dodged past, and the green giant python directly He bit the ferret.

Two silver lights flashed, and with two "puff" sounds, the giant python was directly chopped into two pieces by Itachi with his sword.

"It took a while," Shisui praised.

The two of them traveled some distance, and Shisui stopped and said, "Let's start checking from this generation."

With that said, Shisui jumped off the branch and landed on a tree not far away. He squatted down and touched the moss on the branch. Itachi followed.

"The footprints on the moss are worthy of Shisui. He didn't even leave such a small mark." Itachi secretly admired him and carefully looked around for the traces left by the other party.

After looking around, he seemed to have discovered something. He jumped to the grass not far away and picked up a dead branch on the ground that was about to break.

"Did the fugitives step on a dead branch?" Zhisui nodded and walked over, "You are very careful, but this is a forgery." Zhisui pointed to the branch in Itachi's hand and explained: "This branch is still It won't break as soon as you step on it, and you made this cut." Pointing to the smooth cut at the base of the branch, "It was obviously cut directly by some sharp weapon. The person must have been too impatient when making the fake, and it was very rough." Itachi was a little disappointed and threw away the branch.

"Don't be discouraged, the moss may also be left by animals." Shisui comforted, and the two figures continued to move forward in the forest, continuing to search for traces left by the escapees.