Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha
Chapter 14: Writing Wheel Eyes
Chapter 14: Writing Wheel Eyes
——What kind of tricks is this brat doing again!
— Playing tricks!
——The last blow to end the battle!
The ghost no longer hesitated, the power accumulated in his body exploded in an instant, and in the pure darkness, he charged like a spear!
The empty space was rippling like the surface of water, and an extremely ugly face poked out, revealing sharp teeth like thorns.
—Smelly brat, die for me!
The murderous intent that cuts the face like a knife.
Itachi stopped abruptly.
Suddenly opened his eyes.
The blood-colored pupils reflected the ferocious and hideous face of the evil spirit.
--ghost? !
only thought.
Since then, the world has been spinning.
The three ink-like gouyu slowly rotated in the ghost's eyes, and accelerated at an extremely fast rate, until the afterimage merged into endless darkness.
Followed.
Consciousness collapsed! !
Itachi swept over coldly.
The originally pitch-black world can be seen at this moment, and Itachi can see everything around him clearly. He didn't care about the fainted ghost in front of him, but appeared 30 meters away.
"It's really a powerful blood ghost technique." Itachi held the sun wheel knife horizontally.
In a void, a ferocious ghost fell out like weightless, completely motionless, as if it had died.
"ended."
The blade cut off, and the head was in a different place.
At the same time, the two ghosts turned into flying ash and dissipated.
Not even a wail.
Itachi put away his knife and left without stopping.
The scarlet eyes dissipated at this moment, and he hid in the vast night with a black suit.
The battle is over.
He also has a basic understanding of the enemy's blood ghost technique.
Can hide in the dark, appear from nothing, the only weakness is the fear of light sources.
As for the previous ghost, it was probably a product of a clone similar to his differentiation.
The real body is hiding, and the clone is attacking.
Extremely cautious, even impeccable.
With the help of this vampire technique, all physical means are almost ineffective against him.
In other words, it is basically impossible for the swordsmen of the ghost killing team to kill him.
Itachi is different.
Compared with Taijutsu, his real strength lies in Ninjutsu and Uchiha's Blood Succession Limit.
Write a round eye!
His illusion can defeat the will of this evil ghost in an instant, and the clone and the main body are reduced together.
Itachi wrapped the long knife in a cloth strip and carried it behind his back.
In his spare time, he also researched the history of this world.
After the old shogunate was overthrown, the samurai class was completely obliterated in history, and the decree of the Meiji period even explicitly prohibited traveling with a sword.
Therefore, he can't be too ostentatious, otherwise he may be imprisoned.
——Shouldn’t it be obvious?
Itachi is a little guilty.
He continued on the long street.
The continuous days of training and the nine-hour journey had already made him a little tired, and now that the mission was successfully completed, he naturally needed to find a place to rest.
Itachi first thought of a hotel.
It's just that this place is remote, and it's midnight, so it's probably fruitless.
Just knock on the door for a night?
Equally unreliable.
This small place has long been disturbed by the evil spirit, and the people who knocked on other people's doors in the middle of the night were definitely not friendly greetings, but mostly swords and halberds.
Itachi unknowingly walked a few miles, and the place is relatively open and bright.
At least not a dark street.
A little further on, Itachi stopped in a courtyard lit by candles in front of a house.
The wisteria pattern is engraved on the erected wall.
"The House of Wisteria Patterns was established by those who have helped the Ghost Killing Squad. They will mark the outside of their homes with special wisteria patterns, and provide corresponding help to the members of the Ghost Slaying Squad for free."
Itachi's ears resounded in the words of Ryotaki Zuojin before his departure.
It's just that evil spirits have been committing crimes in this place recently, and people are panicking, how dare they light lamps in the middle of the night?
Itachi was suspicious.
He walked away.
Cautiously knocked on the door.
Soon.
A hoarse voice sounded in the silence.
"Please wait."
The door was slowly opened.
The one who exposed his vision was an old man with a hunched back, wearing a gray kimono, with white hair, and looking sleepy.
Seeing that the person who came was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, the old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes slipped down, and he was stunned again after noticing the uniform of the Ghost Killing Squad.
"Are you the swordsman of the Ghost Slayer Squad?" The old man's voice was very polite.
"Well, I just joined recently, please forgive me for visiting late at night." Itachi bowed and apologized.
"It's okay, it's okay," the old man smiled slightly, "Come in, it's been a rough night lately."
Itachi stepped across the threshold, took off his shoes at the entrance, and left the Demon Slayer Squad uniform aside.
"Hungry, kid, I'll get you something to eat." The old man led Itachi to the hall.
"Don't worry about it." Itachi's voice was clear.
He took out some dry food from his shirt and ate it on his own.
"How can you eat these things? You are still young and it is time to grow your body." The old man frowned, and then walked into the kitchen regardless of Itachi's persuasion.
Itachi was helpless.
"Eat it quickly, I hope it tastes like you." The old man held a plate with a row of sushi on it.
Itachi was stunned.
The wrinkled face in front of him was filled with a warm smile, and he suddenly thought of Ryotaki Sakumoji.
Bending down in the afterglow of the setting sun, whispering.
"I'm hungry"
It's exactly the same.
"Is it not to your liking?" a concerned voice.
"No, your craftsmanship is excellent." Itachi bit the exquisite sushi, the tip of his nose felt a little sour.
People in this world can always give him a long-lost feeling
warm
Spring breeze blowing
The thin moonlight spilled through the slightly open window, Itachi lay on the bamboo mat, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Almost every night he would be overwhelmed by the vast sea of memories of the past.
Even more so tonight.
If the picture is like snowflakes, then the world of ice and snow is already in front of you.
As long as Itachi can remember, Konoha has been in the third Ninja World War.
Father Uchiha Fugaku is the patriarch of the high-ranking Uchiha family, and as the eldest son of the patriarch, he was taken to the battlefield at the age of four to witness the scene of corpses everywhere.
The heinous killings and the darkness of ugly human nature can be seen at a glance.
It had a great impact on his mind, so that at the age of four, he dreamed of changing this world of constant disputes.
For this he made infinite efforts.
The arduous training has already begun before the conditions for admission are met.
At this moment, the Uchiha family's high-level officials are already plotting something.
After the Nine-Tails Rebellion, the Fourth Hokage quelled with his life, and the family was also hostile by Konoha, and was expelled to the edge of Konoha.
There were already constant conflicts among the village clan, and after this incident, it became more and more intense.
The family gathers frequently and escalates continuously within three years.
The smoke filled the air, only one fuse was missing.
And right now, he, the eldest son of the head of the Uchiha clan, mysteriously disappeared at such a critical juncture.
Most of the old guys in the clan would think that Konoha's high-level executives acted first, and used this to intimidate and frighten them. According to their temperament, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm.
father mother
Sasuke
Water stop
spring.
Uchiha family.
Itachi sat by the window, looking up at the bright moon, with a worried look on his face.
His disappearance will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the Uchiha family to the greatest extent.
The hard-won peace may no longer exist.
(End of this chapter)
——What kind of tricks is this brat doing again!
— Playing tricks!
——The last blow to end the battle!
The ghost no longer hesitated, the power accumulated in his body exploded in an instant, and in the pure darkness, he charged like a spear!
The empty space was rippling like the surface of water, and an extremely ugly face poked out, revealing sharp teeth like thorns.
—Smelly brat, die for me!
The murderous intent that cuts the face like a knife.
Itachi stopped abruptly.
Suddenly opened his eyes.
The blood-colored pupils reflected the ferocious and hideous face of the evil spirit.
--ghost? !
only thought.
Since then, the world has been spinning.
The three ink-like gouyu slowly rotated in the ghost's eyes, and accelerated at an extremely fast rate, until the afterimage merged into endless darkness.
Followed.
Consciousness collapsed! !
Itachi swept over coldly.
The originally pitch-black world can be seen at this moment, and Itachi can see everything around him clearly. He didn't care about the fainted ghost in front of him, but appeared 30 meters away.
"It's really a powerful blood ghost technique." Itachi held the sun wheel knife horizontally.
In a void, a ferocious ghost fell out like weightless, completely motionless, as if it had died.
"ended."
The blade cut off, and the head was in a different place.
At the same time, the two ghosts turned into flying ash and dissipated.
Not even a wail.
Itachi put away his knife and left without stopping.
The scarlet eyes dissipated at this moment, and he hid in the vast night with a black suit.
The battle is over.
He also has a basic understanding of the enemy's blood ghost technique.
Can hide in the dark, appear from nothing, the only weakness is the fear of light sources.
As for the previous ghost, it was probably a product of a clone similar to his differentiation.
The real body is hiding, and the clone is attacking.
Extremely cautious, even impeccable.
With the help of this vampire technique, all physical means are almost ineffective against him.
In other words, it is basically impossible for the swordsmen of the ghost killing team to kill him.
Itachi is different.
Compared with Taijutsu, his real strength lies in Ninjutsu and Uchiha's Blood Succession Limit.
Write a round eye!
His illusion can defeat the will of this evil ghost in an instant, and the clone and the main body are reduced together.
Itachi wrapped the long knife in a cloth strip and carried it behind his back.
In his spare time, he also researched the history of this world.
After the old shogunate was overthrown, the samurai class was completely obliterated in history, and the decree of the Meiji period even explicitly prohibited traveling with a sword.
Therefore, he can't be too ostentatious, otherwise he may be imprisoned.
——Shouldn’t it be obvious?
Itachi is a little guilty.
He continued on the long street.
The continuous days of training and the nine-hour journey had already made him a little tired, and now that the mission was successfully completed, he naturally needed to find a place to rest.
Itachi first thought of a hotel.
It's just that this place is remote, and it's midnight, so it's probably fruitless.
Just knock on the door for a night?
Equally unreliable.
This small place has long been disturbed by the evil spirit, and the people who knocked on other people's doors in the middle of the night were definitely not friendly greetings, but mostly swords and halberds.
Itachi unknowingly walked a few miles, and the place is relatively open and bright.
At least not a dark street.
A little further on, Itachi stopped in a courtyard lit by candles in front of a house.
The wisteria pattern is engraved on the erected wall.
"The House of Wisteria Patterns was established by those who have helped the Ghost Killing Squad. They will mark the outside of their homes with special wisteria patterns, and provide corresponding help to the members of the Ghost Slaying Squad for free."
Itachi's ears resounded in the words of Ryotaki Zuojin before his departure.
It's just that evil spirits have been committing crimes in this place recently, and people are panicking, how dare they light lamps in the middle of the night?
Itachi was suspicious.
He walked away.
Cautiously knocked on the door.
Soon.
A hoarse voice sounded in the silence.
"Please wait."
The door was slowly opened.
The one who exposed his vision was an old man with a hunched back, wearing a gray kimono, with white hair, and looking sleepy.
Seeing that the person who came was an eleven or twelve-year-old child, the old man was stunned for a moment, his eyes slipped down, and he was stunned again after noticing the uniform of the Ghost Killing Squad.
"Are you the swordsman of the Ghost Slayer Squad?" The old man's voice was very polite.
"Well, I just joined recently, please forgive me for visiting late at night." Itachi bowed and apologized.
"It's okay, it's okay," the old man smiled slightly, "Come in, it's been a rough night lately."
Itachi stepped across the threshold, took off his shoes at the entrance, and left the Demon Slayer Squad uniform aside.
"Hungry, kid, I'll get you something to eat." The old man led Itachi to the hall.
"Don't worry about it." Itachi's voice was clear.
He took out some dry food from his shirt and ate it on his own.
"How can you eat these things? You are still young and it is time to grow your body." The old man frowned, and then walked into the kitchen regardless of Itachi's persuasion.
Itachi was helpless.
"Eat it quickly, I hope it tastes like you." The old man held a plate with a row of sushi on it.
Itachi was stunned.
The wrinkled face in front of him was filled with a warm smile, and he suddenly thought of Ryotaki Sakumoji.
Bending down in the afterglow of the setting sun, whispering.
"I'm hungry"
It's exactly the same.
"Is it not to your liking?" a concerned voice.
"No, your craftsmanship is excellent." Itachi bit the exquisite sushi, the tip of his nose felt a little sour.
People in this world can always give him a long-lost feeling
warm
Spring breeze blowing
The thin moonlight spilled through the slightly open window, Itachi lay on the bamboo mat, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Almost every night he would be overwhelmed by the vast sea of memories of the past.
Even more so tonight.
If the picture is like snowflakes, then the world of ice and snow is already in front of you.
As long as Itachi can remember, Konoha has been in the third Ninja World War.
Father Uchiha Fugaku is the patriarch of the high-ranking Uchiha family, and as the eldest son of the patriarch, he was taken to the battlefield at the age of four to witness the scene of corpses everywhere.
The heinous killings and the darkness of ugly human nature can be seen at a glance.
It had a great impact on his mind, so that at the age of four, he dreamed of changing this world of constant disputes.
For this he made infinite efforts.
The arduous training has already begun before the conditions for admission are met.
At this moment, the Uchiha family's high-level officials are already plotting something.
After the Nine-Tails Rebellion, the Fourth Hokage quelled with his life, and the family was also hostile by Konoha, and was expelled to the edge of Konoha.
There were already constant conflicts among the village clan, and after this incident, it became more and more intense.
The family gathers frequently and escalates continuously within three years.
The smoke filled the air, only one fuse was missing.
And right now, he, the eldest son of the head of the Uchiha clan, mysteriously disappeared at such a critical juncture.
Most of the old guys in the clan would think that Konoha's high-level executives acted first, and used this to intimidate and frighten them. According to their temperament, I am afraid that there will be a bloody storm.
father mother
Sasuke
Water stop
spring.
Uchiha family.
Itachi sat by the window, looking up at the bright moon, with a worried look on his face.
His disappearance will definitely arouse the dissatisfaction of the Uchiha family to the greatest extent.
The hard-won peace may no longer exist.
(End of this chapter)
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