Naruto: The will of fire has nothing to do with my Uchiha

Rushing to work, in a crowded subway, you don’t need to hold on to the handrails to avoid falling.

I didn't have time to have breakfast, so it wasn't too late to wait until I got downstairs from the company to buy some. Due to hereditary hypotension and hypoglycemia, I didn't know how many times I had fainted.

One time when they arrived at a station, the crowd squeezed out of the subway, and a figure lying limp on the ground caught the attention of the surrounding passengers.

The shouts around him soon became inaudible.

But unlike the previous situation, this time the person slumped on the ground will not wake up again.

Doctors shaking their heads, relatives crying...

Nothing is known about the corpse in the rescue room.

*

Sensing physical discomfort, Shi Xiaosong felt that the situation was not good and that he might have fainted again.

I don’t know if it will delay my work today, but I’m lucky enough to wake up immediately if I faint, and I won’t be late.

500 yuan for perfect attendance!

Suffering from a severe headache? ? ? Why do I have a headache? Did I hit somewhere when I fell?

Force your eyes open,

work……

The thin moonlight shone in from outside the house, barely bringing some vision.

Wooden floors? Paper door? Where am I?

There were also unknown objects piled together on the ground in front of him, and a faint smell of rust and stench lingered on the tip of his nose.

It was an inexplicable situation, but I didn't have time to think about it. The severe headache didn't seem like it was caused by hitting something, it seemed like it was going to explode.

The brain seemed to be swelling inside the skull, and so were the eyes.

I could feel my heartbeat speeding up, my blood vessels trembling, and my tears couldn't stop flowing out, as if I was feeling Yang again.

But why are you so sad?

No, myself...

*

Brother, parents, Uchiha, Konoha, brother Uchiha Itachi...

Elementary school, junior high school, high school, university, family, work, seems to have fainted,

Are you dead?

Uchiha Sasuke's two sets of memories mixed with his own,

It’s hard not to think of the word “travel”.

The memories of seven years and the memories of nearly thirty years are put together, plus the film and television work "Naruto" that appears in the memory.

Shi Xiaosong didn't feel at all that he should be Sasuke himself, and the extra memories were caused by chance and illusion.

So did he travel through time to Uchiha Sasuke?

It’s hard to say how many years ago I can remember, but the current situation seems to be the famous “Night of Genocide”. The second pillar killed the entire family, or the entire clan...

His brother Uchiha Itachi did it, in conjunction with the top management of Konoha, Uchiha Obito.

Thinking of this, my nose felt sore, my breathing became unsmooth, and my tears flowed out again.

Could it be that the time travel was not thorough enough, that Sasuke's soul is still there and has not been fused or devoured?

go back? There are a few more time-travelers who have actually accomplished it, and I dare not even think about it.

But in this world of ninjas, there is no place for oneself.

He is Shi Xiaosong, but no one will call his name anymore.

At the same time, it is Sasuke, and it can only be Sasuke.

Lubricated by the tears pouring out, I opened my eyes.

It's daybreak.

He sniffed hard, and a faint salty smell entered his mouth, which obviously didn't make breathing easier.

Light-colored curtains and curtains, white beds, and the smell of disinfectant is not too strong.

It should be Konoha Hospital.

The headache symptoms have disappeared, but other discomforts have appeared. When I want to push myself up from the bed, my arms are tight and painful, and I can't exert more force.

The right arm and shoulder was already bandaged, as if it was a wound Itachi had left on himself before. Compared with genocide, such a wound seems like a joke.

I struggled to get out of bed, and I didn’t know how long I had been lying in the hospital. I was stiff and soft, and I couldn’t exert much force.

Also...it's quite urgent.

He was a lost dog like himself. Even though he was the only Uchiha child, Poten was just a 7-year-old kid. This was still a peaceful era, so he didn't believe that he was under constant surveillance.

It was impossible to monitor him more closely than the Jinchūriki named Uzumaki Naruto.

Even if there is surveillance, he will definitely be watched most closely in the few days before he wakes up. As time goes by, he will inevitably relax.

It looks like it will take a while.

Even if you don't force a straight face and make a bitter and resentful expression, at least you can't smile, that would look too heartless.

You have to organize your words before speaking.

People here speak Japanese and occasionally speak English.

The characters used are a mixture of Chinese and Japanese. As long as there are Chinese characters, you can guess some of the meaning without having to search through Sasuke's original memory.

I have been exposed to Japanese in film and television works and games to some extent, and with Sasuke's memory, I can speak it even if I am a little stuttered. If it were Bangziyu, I would have no choice but to pretend to be dumb.

After walking out of the ward, after solving the physiological problems, I found the medical staff passing by.

"Hello, what is today's number?"

"Oh, today is June 6rd...wait, are you an Uchiha child?! You finally woke up after being unconscious for more than two days. Your body is fine..."

"Well, thank you."

Originally, he planned to ask for the date himself, and then estimate how long he had been unconscious so that he could calculate the date. Unexpectedly, he got the answer directly, and Sasuke quickly turned around and left.

I didn’t prepare more lines for the dialogue. If I said a few more words, I would be confused by the questions.

Looking at Sasuke's back as he quickly left, the doctor thought of something.

"The Sandaime Village Chief seems to have said that when this child wakes up, someone should tell him. I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen to such a famous family as Uchiha, ugh."

*

The Uchiha tribe was re-planned after the Nine-Tails Rebellion and was placed far away from the center of the village. This is what the Internet said.

Using only memory, I could naturally find my way home, but I couldn't tell the distance directly, and I didn't have a watch to tell the time.

After jogging for a while, I finally saw the iconic Uchiha building.

Konoha Police Department

The Uchiha fan clan emblem on the blue shuriken is very eye-catching.

Almost with the police department as the boundary, the Uchiha tribe and other territories of the Hidden Leaf Village began to be separated.

far away?

Okay, the hike must have taken less than half an hour. When I went to school, it took more than half an hour to ride a bicycle. How far can such a distance be?

Konoha Village is so small

It was not because the Uchiha clan was exterminated that Konoha's senior people took over the place eagerly, and they even seemed to be uninterested.

Also, the most valuable thing about Uchiha is the Sharingan after opening his eyes.

Then came the corpse,

It has only been two days, so Danzo and Hiruzen Sarutobi are probably still busy doing various dissections and gouging out their eyes for experiments.

Uchiha's ninjutsu and secret techniques?

not much

Others who don't have Uchiha blood and eyes can't learn my clan's eye skills.

Collected from foreign tribes, they will only be written into scrolls when necessary.

There is no better way to keep it secret than to remember it directly with your brain.

Direct dictation between relatives,

Or write it down temporarily during teaching and destroy it immediately afterwards.

Or if two Uchihas look at each other, the teaching can be completed directly through genjutsu, and the rest can be practiced by oneself. If you don't understand, don't ask again.

In Sasuke's past memories, everyone was like this.

The ninjutsu that are really written in scrolls are only some C and D level ninjutsu, for children who have never opened their eyes to learn and play.

In other words, civilians without family background may appreciate it.

For a village, there is no such thing as too high a value.