Ninja World: Winter Foolish Game

Time flies, and a year has passed in the blink of an eye. During this period, Sasuke lived a three-point life at the Ninja School, the mansion, and the training ground.

Zuoyue is also seven years old. At this time, she still doesn’t know what will happen in this year. She practices as always and has reached the peak of the shadow level before she knows it. She is only one step away from the super shadow level, but she has been No clue.

"That's it for today!" Zuo Yue stretched, stood up, and walked towards home.

Sasuke's face looked a little tired. In one year, her strength had not improved much, especially the increase in strength. I don't know since when, no matter how hard she tried, the increase in physical strength became increasingly minimal. .

This situation made Zuoyue very unaccustomed, so she could only focus on mental strength. Apart from facing the mirror and releasing illusions on herself, she only had to meditate, but the progress of her training was still not ideal.

Sasuki sighed, walked out of the training ground, and returned home.

"Sasuki, are you back?"

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Sasuki saw his father Fugaku sitting in the courtyard drinking tea. Fugaku was relaxing with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.

"Well, father, are you still awake?" Zuo Yue walked up and asked.

Fugaku slowly opened his eyes: "Well, there are some things that I need to discuss with your brother today. You should go to bed first."

After saying that, Fugaku continued to close his eyes and rest, as if the words he just said didn't exist at all.

"Ok!"

Sasuki responded and walked towards her bedroom.

After Sasuki returned to the room, Fugaku opened his eyes and looked into the distance, muttering to himself: "Itachi, did you choose the village after all?"

His right eye became dim, then regained its charm the next moment.

Sasuki was lying on the bed, staring at the dark ceiling in a daze. Although she was physically and mentally exhausted, she didn't know why she couldn't sleep. After staring at the ceiling for a long time, she gave up sleeping.

"For various reasons, start the intermediate trial."

As soon as she finished speaking, Sasuke's vision went dark, and the next moment she came to a familiar yet unfamiliar environment.

"Konoha?"

Sasuki wasn't surprised. He held the Naginata Rice Light in his hand with his backhand, and with a "bang" sound, the handle pierced the ground.

However, her opponent surprised her because the person in front of her was someone she was extremely familiar with.

"Weasel!"

That's right, Sasuki's opponent this time is Uchiha Itachi who is an adult and wears a black red cloud robe.

No matter the temperament or expression, it is much more vicissitudes than the current Itachi, especially the impressive nasolabial folds, which are deeper.

Looking at the ruthless pair of three-magatama Sharingan, one can imagine the pressure in Satsuki's heart, but at the same time waves of fighting spirit surged into her heart.

…Flowers bloom on both sides, each showing one side…

'...The only person I can trust is you, my best friend. '

'You have to protect this village and protect the name of Uchiha. '

'Shisui...'

Witnessing the death of his best friend, Itachi's Sharingan kept spinning from the three magatama, and finally opened the kaleidoscope when he shed tears of blood.

After an unknown amount of time, Itachi regained his composure and put on the ANBU mask again, but his temperament became even colder than before.

"I will definitely do it!"

This was Itachi's answer.

In the silent night, when he returned home, he was greeted by his father who had been waiting for him for a long time.

"Father." Itachi called softly.

"Itachi, your eyes?!"

Even though Fugaku knew the outcome when he looked into his son's eyes, he was still surprised when he saw it with his own eyes.

"...This is my own reason."

Itachi's words were extremely cold, making people feel a biting chill.

"It's hard for you, Itachi."

Fugaku sighed: "I just hope you can protect your sister!"

"……Um."

There was no mention of Uchiha. Itachi sensed that his father might know something, but instead of revealing it, he nodded firmly.

Fugaku said nothing more, just patted Itachi on the shoulder.

"Itachi, go get some rest."

"Father, good night."

"Ah."

After Itachi returned to his room, Mikoto, who was lying in the bedroom, suddenly appeared and sat next to Fugaku.

"I don't want him to be like that."

"But this is the truth... Itachi is an ANBU, and he was brainwashed by Shisui."

"And... this is the only way to save our child, Uchiha, there is no turning back."

Fugaku smiled bitterly. He tried to change the future, but all failed without exception. He tried to prevent Itachi from entering the ANBU, but the result was that he let Itachi in uncontrollably, and for a long time, his whole body was torn apart by thousands of ants. Biting pain.

He then knew that the future could not be changed and his destiny was unquestionable.

"But...but, when I think about letting Sasuke and Itachi depend on each other from now on, I, I..."

"...I'm sorry, I'm so useless as a husband."

"Woooo..."

That's right, they are one of the rare couples whose childhood sweethearts have entered into marriage. They can tell what the other is thinking with just one look.

Although Fugaku never mentioned his kaleidoscope, Mikoto had already guessed it, and his ability was also guessed based on his unpredictable behavior.

With Fugaku's recent anxiety and Uchiha's increasing desire for a coup, she could also guess to some extent what the Uchiha's upcoming end would be.

And this pusher is probably his eldest son...

Mikoto didn't care about death. She even didn't care about her family at all. What she cared about was that her family of four could live in peace and witness the growth of Itachi and Sasaki, as well as their marriage and children...

But now, he learned that all of this would be ruined, and his two children might be pushed into a pit of fire, but there was nothing he could do.

Mikoto cried and fainted in Fugaku's arms, looking at the moon shrouded in black clouds, he murmured to himself.

"I'm sorry...I'm a useless husband."

"Let's... leave a photo roll, I think..."

"it is good……"

......

For several days in a row, Fugaku continued to communicate with Konoha's high-level officials, but he could never find any chance, because the whereabouts of these high-level officials were secretive, and no one was willing to reveal them. Fugaku had also approached Itachi. , wanting him to think of a solution.

Itachi remained silent, and Fugaku also understood Itachi's choice.

Itachi has always been his proudest eldest son, and Fugaku was not surprised at all by his decision. After all, he already knew his son's true thoughts, but Itachi's unwillingness to betray the top management of Konoha once again stimulated Uchiha's Ninjas.

In the dark night, Satsuki's elite class was inexplicably asked to extend the class time.

Looking at the increasingly bleak environment, Sasuki felt a strong uneasiness in her heart, but she didn't know where it came from.

What she didn't know was that high up on the Uchiha station stood a dark figure. She couldn't see the figure clearly, but its ruthless and murderous scarlet blood eyes were like a demon coming to the world.

Then it disappeared, coming and going without a trace like a ghost. The next moment, countless screams continued, ringing in the dark night, startling the surrounding birds to scatter.

......

"Tell me, what should we do?"

"No matter what, we must think of a good way."

The Uchiha people kept discussing, but still couldn't find a suitable plan. They could only wait for time to pass by. At this moment, Fugaku's heart was full of irritation, but he was helpless. In this case, he could not say anything. For the sake of my children, the Uchiha must be exterminated today, right?

In order to allow Itachi to move safely as much as possible, Uchiha's high-end combat power is here, and most of the people outside must have been massacred.

Thinking about something, Fugaku's eyes became colder and colder. He squeezed out the last of his pupil skills and instantly condensed a huge black skull around him.

Susanoo's first stage!

Before the clan members had time to react, Fugaku used thunderous means to directly kill several of them...

Looking at the tribesmen killed by his own hands in front of him, Fugaku seemed to have aged dozens of years in an instant. Although his face was expressionless, his hair was a little pale, and his strong back was now hunched over.

Sitting at home with Mikoto, quietly waiting for Itachi's arrival.

At the same time, in Fugaku's room, there was a figure sitting on a wooden chair, looking at them with a sullen expression, or at what was happening in the entire Uchiha.

But the strange thing is that, as if they were not in the same space as others, neither Fugaku nor Mikoto noticed that such a person was there.

"The show has begun, Uchiha Sasuki, I'm looking forward to what kind of expression you will have. I hope you won't disappoint me~"

If Sasuki was here, he would be able to recognize that this person is Tanaka Yushi!