I play hidden weapons in the ninja world

Chapter 23 Itachi Opens His Eyes

"Success!"

Looking at the green powder in front of his eyes, Qian Jing expressed his satisfaction.

Chasing God San!
A medicine made from various poisonous herbs and snake venom.

After seeing the blood, it will spread quickly in the body, producing a paralyzing effect. If there is no antidote, the paralyzing state will remain forever.

Qinshen powder means that even gods can be captured.

Of course, these things have always been bluffing names, if they can really catch the gods, it would be outrageous.

"With this thing, if you encounter an enemy in the future, you can use another method."

Satisfied, Qian Jing scattered these escaped spirits into the medicine bottle, and then put it away.

He gained a lot from this trip.

This God-Qin Powder can even provide him with a lot of help.

Of course, it's still early.

He didn't use these things in the ninja school.

This year, Qian Jing, who is already eight years old, has just stepped into the third grade class of the ninja school.

But on that day, Qian Jing met a person he hadn't seen for a long time.

Uchiha Itachi.

Secret training ground.

Qian Jing was about to practice the method of hidden weapons, but found that itachi, who had always been busy, was already there.

The surrounding targets were filled with kunai and shuriken.

Looking at Itachi's back, there seemed to be grief and indignation.

"Weasel?"

Qian Jing suddenly felt that Itachi was a little strange, but still called out his name.

Hearing the sound, turn around.

Itachi's blood-red eyes made Qian Jing slightly stunned.

In the blood-red eyes, transparent teardrops were sliding silently.

"your eyes……"

"Sharingan, the blood succession limit unique to the Uchiha clan."

Itachi said flatly, looking at Qian Jing.

"Qian Jing, long time no see."

"Long time no see, you have become different."

Shinji sighed.

Itachi, who opened his eyes, has obviously experienced that period of sadness.

"Being a ninja, as you said, a lot of things are different, and of course I won't be completely the same."

Itachi's voice was still gentle, but a little more indifferent.

There seem to be more and more stories in his eyes and voice.

"You're venting."

Qian Jing looked at the messy shuriken and kunai around and said.

Itachi is Itachi after all, even if he is emotionally unstable, the shuriken and kunai he shot hit the bull's-eye.

But what is different from the past is that these kunai and shuriken penetrated extremely rough and lost their neatness. This is not Itachi's style.

Itachi was silent.

"Still can't hide it from you."

Itachi smiled wryly, and sat under a tree beside him, looking much more relaxed than before.

Perhaps only in front of Qian Jing can he show such a relaxed posture.

"What happened?"

Although she had some guesses in her heart, Qian Jing still asked.

"My teammate died, to save me, died."

Qian Jing sighed secretly, as expected.

"Qian Jing, what do you mean by companions? Why are they willing to face death in order to save me?"

Itachi looked at the shallow mirror, as if looking for an answer.

"I do not know."

Qian Jing stepped forward, sat beside Itachi, and said in a low voice.

"Right now, I don't have the awareness to sacrifice for others. Itachi, I am not as good as your companion. If I sacrifice my life to save you, I am not willing."

Qian Jing looked at Itachi's blood-red eyes and said very seriously.

Itachi was stunned.

This was obviously not the answer he wanted.

"Qian Jing, you are really honest."

Itachi's smile grew more helpless.

"But words hurt, don't they? At that moment just now, I saw disappointment in your eyes. "

Itachi didn't answer, and it was true.

"Itachi, the longer one lives, the more one fears death. With a young heart, he just feels that he would sacrifice his life for the things he cares about. But the longer a person lives, the more things he cares about, and even more. The more you lean toward yourself than others, the less righteous you are.”

Itachi frowned.

He doesn't understand these words.

But faintly feel that there is some truth.

Death, how familiar it sounds, but such a strange word.

"Qian Jing, listening to this, you seem to have lived for a long time?"

"Perhaps. In the dream, I have lived a long time."

Qian Jing smiled.

Looking at the inexplicable smile on Qian Jing's face, Itachi realized that there seemed to be a lot of room for understanding between himself and Qian Jing.

That feeling is hard to explain, let alone hard to explain.

"Get up."

Qian Jing said suddenly.

"Ok?"

"Fight, let off steam. Aren't you distressed? There's nothing like a fight to let off steam."

fighting.

It is indeed an effective way for men to vent.

Of course, venting is just emotion, and the problem cannot be solved.

But for Itachi, venting his emotions is enough.

Seal of opposites, knot!

Itachi's blood-red eyes did not disperse, but the two black jade hooks on it were turning rapidly.

"Qian Jing, I have opened Sharingan, and my strength is different from before. You have to be careful."

"Really? Just right, I also want to try my latest practice results, you're welcome, come on."

There has been no fight between the two for nearly half a year.

Now that they are fighting against each other, they have a little more expectation.

Itachi's kunai is sent out first, test!
Qian Jing didn't rush, and also shot a Qianben.

collision!

The collision between Kunai and Qianben made a ding, announcing the start of the battle.

Ghost Shadows!

Qian Jing's figure turned into an afterimage, flickering constantly, looking for an opportunity to attack.

Itachi stood still, his eyes swept up and down, capturing Qian Jing's figure completely.

"what?"

Itachi let out a cry of please, he actually found that although he could clearly see the moving track of the shallow mirror, he couldn't copy the opponent's actions at all.

copy!

One of the abilities of Sharingan.

As long as it is not the blood succession limit or the extremely difficult S-level ninjutsu, Sharingan can be copied instantly.

But now, Itachi found that he couldn't replicate Qian Jing's weird movement skills.

Could it be that this is a ninjutsu with a difficulty level of S?

Or is it that you are not capable enough?

Itachi was puzzled, but at this moment, Qian Jing's fist had come!
Friendship Shattering Fist!
boom!
This punch directly hit the distracted Itachi's left cheek.

His face was instantly distorted, and his figure was even sent flying!
Only when the man was in mid-air did Itachi recover.

"Itachi, you're distracted."

Qian Jing whispered, and did not stop attacking.

With a movement of both hands, six thousand roots were sent out almost instantly, approaching the Itachi in mid-air.

Itachi came back to his senses, held a handful of kunai with his right hand, and swiped left and right!

Ding Ding Ding!
Under the crisp collision sound, all six thousand roots were swept away.

"Qian Jing, sure enough, I can't underestimate you at any time."

"Now, can we be serious?"

"Of course, I've always been serious about you."

With a movement of his feet, itachi came in an instant.

After turning on Sharingan, his physical fitness has also improved a lot.

At this moment, the speed is at full speed, and Kunai has already cut Qian Jing's throat!
(End of this chapter)