Zhu Mie: This swordsman's surname is Uchiha

The sky is as clear as washing.

The warm sunshine is inextricably falling on the land of Konoha.

Itachi stood on the high platform.

There is no expression on the childish face.

The wind ruffles the standing pines and cypresses.

Ripples slightly like the ocean tide.

Today is the graduation ceremony of Ninja Academy.

Itachi is only seven years old.

Graduated successfully with honors.

There was a lot of voices everywhere.

The adults watched with excitement as their children officially became ninjas.

Their eyes are passionate.

And weasel.

As the most outstanding graduate of this year.

Alone.

No one applauds him.

The teacher handed them one by one the wooden leaf forehead protectors folded in bright sunlight.

Everyone is very excited.

Itachi took the cold forehead protector.

A bright light fell in his pupils.

Some dazzling.

He wants to get out of this place as soon as possible.

The moment of turning around.

A tall figure stopped in front of him.

Long black hair.

Long golden pupils.

Purple eye shadow extending to the nose.

Pale skin.

Wearing blue magatama-shaped earrings.

It gives people an extremely sinister feeling.

Itachi was taken aback.

Only then did I realize that the person in front of me was the last disciple of the Third Hokage.

Orochimaru.

He sneered.

Said meaningfully.

"Your life will be filled with chaos."

.....

Itachi sat on the eaves.

The dark sky was reflected in his eyes.

It was a familiar voice that pulled him out of his long thoughts.

Standing in the open space in front of the cabin in spring.

wave.

shouted his name.

Itachi jumped down.

Stand in front of her.

"If you don't have a good rest, why are you running outside the house?"

"You didn't sleep either." Chunshi said casually.

Then he pointed to the eaves.

"Take me with you."

Itachi shook his head, "Go to sleep."

"Please, brother!" Chun Shi looked pitiful.

Itachi facepalmed.

A look of helplessness.

"I really can't help you."

He picked up Harutoki at the waist.

He jumped up and reached the eaves.

"Sit down obediently, don't make a fuss, Tanjirou and the others still need to rest." Itachi held Harutoki beside him.

"knew."

After one sentence.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

The two did not speak.

They all stared blankly at the sky.

"Aren't you planning to go back?" Itachi broke the deadlock.

"I won't go back." Chunshi shook his head.

The so-called home had long since collapsed in her heart, leaving only coldness and pain.

"So what's next?"

"I want to be a swordsman." Chunshi said naturally.

"Swordsman?" Itachi stared into her eyes.

No joke at all.

"You are only eight years old."

"You're only 11 years old, and you've become a pillar. I just want to be a swordsman. There's nothing wrong with it." Chun Shi spread his hands.

"I'm different from you." Itachi shrugged.

He is a visitor from another world.

He is a descendant of the Uchiha family.

A ninja dubbed a genius.

He is an unknown person who walks forward in the dark, carrying the reputation of a family, and is doomed from birth.

"Everyone is a special individual. If everyone were the same, there wouldn't be so much bitterness and hatred in the world." Chun Shi said solemnly.

Itachi smiled.

No words.

Spring also fell silent again.

The topic seems to have ended like this.

Chun Shi stared at the brightest Sirius star in the sky, and his chestnut-colored pupils shone with dots of light.

She suddenly frowned.

He raised his hands and pressed his chest tightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Itachi noticed that something was wrong with Harushi.

"No...nothing." Haruto hissed, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

Itachi looked serious.

No one would think that this situation is what a normal person should look like.

"I'm fine...I'm fine..." Harushi breathed heavily.

"If you have any questions, just tell me directly, and I will definitely find a way to help you solve it." Itachi stared into her eyes.

"I'm just feeling a little uncomfortable. Please take me down first."

"Yeah." Itachi nodded.

Pick her up.

Jump down gently.

"I'll go to bed first, and you should go to bed earlier." Chunshi walked into the house slowly, clutching his chest.

near the corner.

She suddenly turned around with a smile.

Paled face.

Very far-fetched.

"You're right, Itachi."

"I'm not like you."

She said mysteriously.

Itachi watched her go.

There was a faint mist in his eyes.

He remembered Uyashiki Yōya's words, "Everyone has his own secret..."

Spring is no exception.

......

"I have something to ask of you."

After breakfast.

On the messy table.

Ryodaki looked at Tanjirou and Itachi for the first time.

"Mr. Rinryu, please tell me." Tanjiro was radiant again after a night's rest.

"When I was still in the Ghost Killing Team, I had an old friend. I used to kill ghosts side by side for more than ten years. Later, due to some incidents, I haven't seen him for a long time. I would like to trouble you to send him a letter for me." Wrapped envelope.

"No problem, teacher!" Tanjirou enthusiastically agreed.

Itachi also nodded.

"The location is in the north-north-east direction of a place called Quanxia Town. His name is Fujiwara Sako. Because of the lack of contact over the years, the specific address is unknown, so I will trouble you to look for it." Zuo Jinci handed the envelope to Tanjiro.

"Thank you."

"Grandpa Lintaki is too kind."

"That's right, it's a matter of who we are with whom, it's a matter of little effort." Tanjiro smiled.

"The journey is a bit far away, please be more careful. Besides." Zuo Zuo's voice paused for the next time, "Quanxia Town has not been peaceful recently, the government is building a lot, and one-third of the young and middle-aged people in the city have been conscripted to dig tunnels. Almost mandatory."

"How could it be? Why is there such forced labor in Taisho years?" Tanjiro frowned.

"Quanxia Town is located in a remote place, nearly a hundred miles away from the nearest town, and the transportation is inconvenient, making it difficult to contact the outside world, and it is also difficult for the outside world to interfere. Almost all the top political leaders there have formed a totalitarian monopoly."

"In the early years, it was fine, and we knew how to catch the fish. But in the past six months, I don't know what happened, and it caused widespread resentment among the people. In short, you should be careful when going to Quanxia Town."

"The situation there is pretty bad."

Rinaki Sakino said with a solemn expression.

"No matter what, it's not as serious as slaying ghosts." Tanjiro didn't pay much attention.

"Tanjiro, forget what I said to you yesterday." Ryotaki Sakino frowned, "Sometimes people's hearts are scarier than ghosts!"

"Oh." Tanjiro lowered his head.

"Itachi." Zuo Rinaki looked closely at the youngest Itachi.

"Grandpa Lintaki, please tell me."

"Your character is far superior to ordinary people. I will entrust you all the way to Izumi Town. Take care of Tanjirou. He is a pure and kind child. To him, people are more terrifying than ghosts." Zuo Rinaki didn't shy away from it recently. Tell Tanjiro everything.

Tanjiro scratched his head.

Itachi nodded.

"Do not worry."

"In this case, let's go now, go early and return early, I will wait here for you to come back." Zuo Jin once stood up.

The two Itachi also stood up.

Before leaving.

Itachi and Tanjiro are making final preparations.

The former stood in front of his own room.

Push open the door slightly.

Looking at the petite figure standing in front of the window.

The sun fell on her in countless ways.

The black hair scattered like a waterfall rose and fell slightly.

"I have to go out for some business, and I will come back as soon as possible. You stay at home and stay with Grandpa Lintaki."

"Mmm." There was no follow-up in the soft voice.

Itachi frowned.

Since last night.

It's like a different person in spring.

Depressed.

in silence.

He exhales.

Closed the door.

"Itachi, we're leaving!"

Tanjiro had already put the special box on his back, and stood in the sunlight under the eaves, waving to him.

Itachi walked away quickly.

One last farewell to Ryotaki Sakumo.

Then set off facing the grand sunshine.

Ryotaki Zuo watched them disappear at the end of the path.

Let out a long breath.

The originally lively hut instantly became deserted.

Except the breeze that blows.

There was no sound in the empty house.

gradually.

There was a mournful sob.

And the source of the sound was Itachi's room.

Ryodaki pushed open the door for the first time.

In bright light.

Chunshi was crying with her knees hugged.

The cry is so scary.

It makes people feel empty.