On the training ground, Naruto made seals in his hands.

"The Shadow Clan Art is just a C-level ninjutsu, but changing its style and controlling the output of chakra can advance the Shadow Clan Art to a B-level multi-shadow Clan Art."

"This ninjutsu is listed as a forbidden technique because the process of casting cannot be reversed. People without a huge chakra foundation cannot learn it. Once used, they will suffer from physical damage at the least, and will be sucked into a person and fucked at the worst."

While watching Naruto make a seal, Danzo explained to Sasuke.

As the handprint was completed, the light blue chakra in Naruto's body penetrated, forming a light blue sphere on its surface to wrap him up.

"Multiple Shadow Cluster Technique!"

Bang!

As Naruto roared, huge smoke spread out from all over his body to cover the entire training ground. When the smoke dissipated, Sasuke widened his eyes and his mouth could no longer close.

At first glance, Naruto was seen in the entire training ground.

The number can no longer be confirmed through eyes. Although every Naruto has a smile on his face, Sasuke can feel different emotions coming from every Naruto.

"Do you think you can defeat such a Naruto?" Danzo asked with a smile as he looked at the scene in front of him.

"No...no!" Sasuke said stutteringly. Although he didn't want to admit it, he clenched his fists and told the truth.

Just as Lord Danzo said, ten, hundreds, and thousands, it sounds easy to say, but when he really saw that he faced such an enemy, Sasuke could only feel a little powerless in his heart.

Naruto smiled and convinced Sasuke, he was very happy. Although this feeling was inexplicable, while Sasuke was unhappy when he looked at Naruto, Naruto was inexplicably hostile to Sasuke.

But strangely, although there is hostility, it is not the kind of hostility with hatred, but a complex emotion that transcends him and crushes him, which Naruto has never felt before.

"untie!"

With the sealing technique in hand, all Naruto turned into smoke and dissipated, leaving only the entity in the center of the training ground.

After patting Sasuke on the shoulder, Danzo smiled and said, "You have a lot to learn! I'll treat you! Let's solve the problem of supper first, and then start your test after dinner."

"I want to have ramen!"

When he heard that Uncle Tuan was going to treat him, Naruto ran to Danzang in a hurry and said.

With an indescribable expression on her face, Danzhao decided to ignore Naruto's words after a second of decisions: "Okay! Then decide! Have barbecue tonight!"

"What!" Naruto shouted dissatisfiedly, "Uncle Ichiro said that if I go to eat ramen, I will give me a limited number of extra-large servings of char siu pork."

"Eating ramen all day is unbalanced in nutrition, so children should eat more meat to grow up." Danzang explained seriously.

“The ramen is also very nutritious!”

Looking at the backs of the two, Sasuke was still recalling the scene just now. Is his always proud talent so vulnerable?

"Hello!"

Naruto's shouts interrupted Sasuke's thoughts, and he raised his head to look forward. Naruto and Lord Danzo had already stopped and stood at the door of the training ground and looked back at him.

"Ten Thousand Years! Why don't you keep up quickly!" Naruto's voice was plain, but his words were so angry that it was not worth his life.

His dull face suddenly became ugly, and Sasuke ran towards the two of them yelled: "You are the one who has been in the ten thousand years!"

"No, I'm the first one."

"Damn it! I will definitely surpass you next exam!"

...

The time of a meal passed quickly, and Sasuke and Naruto were like natural enemies, even when they were eating, they had to compare who would eat more.

But unfortunately, in the second half, they could only watch Danzo swallow voraciously, because they could no longer eat it, and Danzo still had enough combat power.

"Uncle Tuan... your appetite is even more terrifying than Hinata." Naruto said strangely while walking back to the training ground.

"Every strong man has become accustomed to eating a lot to supplement the nutrients that his body lacks during practice, such as me." Danzang picked his teeth with a toothpick and replied casually.

"Lie! My brother doesn't have much appetite." Sasuke retorted.

"So he is not as strong as me." Relying on his strength, Danzo opened his head and said it well, "I can have such a strength that surpasses the bloodstain limits by not relying on the bloodstain limits. It was completely achieved through my efforts and spending a lot of sweat to practice."

"In that era, wars were raging, and only by becoming a strong man could I protect the village. So I practiced a lot, and during the practice, I would also consume a lot of energy from the human body. I needed to rely on eating to supplement these energy, and over time I became accustomed to it."

It was easy and plain to say, but Sasuke and Naruto could feel the difficulty.

Looking at the peaceful and prosperous streets, Danzo's eyes were filled with complexity: "Cherish the peace now, and soon, the war will come again. You are still young, and I and many seniors will bear these things, but you will always grow up one day."

"But one day I will end all the wars and build a peaceful and beautiful world."

The pleasant atmosphere seemed a little heavy with Danzo's words. Naruto and Sasuke both knew the current situation in the ninja world. Although the ninja school is just a school, all kinds of information about the ninja world are told in the school, such as the current war between the Thunder Kingdom and the Water Kingdom.

Feeling Danzo's emotional changes, Naruto stretched out his small hand and held his big hand and said firmly: "Uncle Tuan, when I become an excellent ninja, I will definitely help you fulfill this dream."

"I'm the same." Although I was a little innocent, Sasuke was inexplicably infected by this atmosphere and stretched out his hand and held Danzo's other hand tightly.

With a gratifying smile, Danzo appreciated his full score performance.

"You two little ghosts should work hard to grow up!" Danzo stretched out his hand and touched the heads of the two on the left and right, "When I get old, you two are my future heirs!"

"yes!"

It was as if they were greatly encouraged, and the two of them unconsciously accelerated a lot, and they wanted to return to the training ground to start their practice after they started.

brake--

The long sword swung hard and made a slight sound in the air. Uchiha Itachi quietly wandered in the Uchiha tribe like a god of death, harvesting familiar lives.

Walking out of the courtyard, Uchiha Itachi took a deep breath. His heart was beating violently at this moment, and his pupils were filled with pain and indifference.

Killing tribesmen is not an easy thing to let go. Even when Anbu performs a mission, he can take the mask and reap the lives of the enemy without leaving any emotion, but when facing familiar faces, his actions are not so straightforward.

Cut the weeds and roots...

All the radicals, regardless of age, passed away under his sword, including some elders who treated him very well at a young age, or children next door who often called his brother.

Breathing became more and more rapid, Itachi's long sword fell on the ground unconsciously and pulled out the jingle sound. His hands pulled his hair, and the familiar faces kept popping up in his mind, accompanied by beautiful memories.

"Itachi..."

A familiar shout rang in his ears.

"Wake up...Itachi...Wake up..."

In Uchiha Itachi's eyes, everything around him became blurred, and all the chakra in his body was flowing towards the eye sockets. The indescribable sting made him want to shout, but he knew that he could never alarm anyone at this time, so he gritted his teeth and endured it.

These chakras gathered around his eye sockets, and his eyes seemed to start to change with the constant stinging pain in his mind. The three magma Sharingans rotated quickly in his eyeballs.

"Itachi!"

In a daze, the familiar voice suddenly roared in Uchiha Itachi's ears.

It's the father!

The vision returned to clarity again, and the chakra that poured into the eye socket turned into another unknown force hovering around the eyes. Everything in front of me seemed to have become a little different, clearer, and even more wonderful.

"Is it okay?" Uchiha Fugao looked at his eldest son nervously. After cleaning the area he was in charge, he came to the area where his son was in charge. Unexpectedly, what he saw was his son's pain.

When he came to his senses, Uchiha Itachi found that he had fallen in his father's arms, his back was already soaked in sweat, and he was gasping for breath. He felt unprecedented fatigue.

"I'm fine."

Resisting the dizziness in his mind, Uchiha Itachi forced himself to stand up from the ground, and what he didn't notice was that Uchiha Fugao, who was standing in front of him, was staring at his pupils blankly.

"This...this is..." Uchiha Fugao's trembling voice sounded. He reached out and gently stroked his son's face, and finally stopped beside his eyes.

"Father?" Itachi looked at his father in confusion. He could feel that his Sharingan had changed, but he didn't know what the reason was.

"Quick! Put away the Sharingan!" He suddenly said in a low voice, and Fugao looked around as if he had remembered something.

A pair of Sharingans that Uchiha Itachi had never seen before appeared in Fugaku's eye sockets. In his scarlet and ruby-like eyes, there were three small fans in addition to three black magma.

At this time, Fugao opened his Sharingan and looked around vigilantly, observing the changes around him. Except for the occasional fighting sounds everywhere in the tribe, no one paid attention to the situation on their side.

After a long time, Fugao breathed a sigh of relief. There were people who had no roots hidden here. He should be able to hide the fact that Uchiha Itachi awakened the Maneke Sharingan.

"Father, your eyes?" Itachi shouted again in confusion. Just now, there was a pattern in his father's eyes that he had never seen before.

"Let's talk about it when you go back." Fugao whispered, flashing out from the nearby tribe members responsible for cleaning to change the seat of Uchiha Itachi, and walked straight towards the house with his son.

Bang!

After closing the door vigorously, Uchiha Fugao's face was full of seriousness and vigilance, and nodded to his wife. Fugao picked up the mirror on the table and walked towards the inner room with his son.

"Open your Sharingan." Fugao looked at his son, and the vigilance and seriousness on his face finally disappeared. He said after a happy smile.

Although he didn't understand his father's intention, Uchiha Itachi still opened his Sharingan.

It is different from the pattern of my own kaleidoscope. The black three magata on my son's kaleidoscope has disappeared, replaced by a black pattern like a shuriken.

Putting the mirror in front of his son, Uchiha Fugao looked at the eldest son happily. He felt that his son was extraordinary since he was a child. He didn't expect that he would successfully awaken the Maneidoscope Sharingan at such a young age. This is much better than himself.

"This is... the Maneidoscope Sharingan?" Itachi looked at his pupils in the mirror at this time, gently stretched out his hand to stroke the surroundings, and murmured in a low voice.

It is no secret that the Maneid Sharingan is at the Uchiha top leadership, and Itachi has also heard of this realm above the Three Eggyama, but he just saw his father's Maneida for the first time, and he was a little unresponsive.

"That's right." Fugao nodded, "This is the Maneidoscope Sharingan, the eyes that Uchiha Madara used to have!"

After experiencing his eyes carefully, Uchiha Itachi could clearly feel the power coming from these eyes. The power of the left eye and the right eye were somewhat different. The power in the left eye had the ability of the yin attribute chakra belonging to the illusion type, while the right eye contained some kind of fire escape technique.

"Don't use the abilities in your eyes easily."
To be continued...