Heart of Steel Half-Morph Sword Saint, Madara is willing to call me the strongest

Halfway through the meal, Yuhi Shinku left first.

Yuhi Kurenai stayed and walked over to sit next to Nohara Rin and Hinata Shiori.

Several of them are from the same class. Although they haven't seen each other much in the past two or three years, they still have a good relationship.

The three girls were whispering to each other.

Kushina, who was standing nearby, seemed to have overheard something and came over with a curious look on her face.

I don’t know what Kushina and Kurenai Yuhi said, but it made Lin and Shiori’s pretty faces turn slightly red.

Lin looked at Kakashi from time to time, with a hint of shyness between her brows.

Shiori's face flushed and she lowered her head, not daring to speak.

After making the two little girls blush, Yuhi Kurenai turned her head to look at Uchiha Yi and couldn't help but say, "Yi, I didn't expect you to be promoted to Jonin so soon. When I heard the news last year, I even suspected that I had heard it wrongly."

Yuhi Kurenai's red eyes looked at Yi. She had never doubted Yi's strength. With his talent, it was only a matter of time for him to be promoted to a jonin. But she didn't expect that he would reach this point in just two years.

"Teacher Yuxing is also very happy. He tells everyone he meets that you are his student, and he always uses you as an example in class."

"Teacher Yuxing?"

Uchiha Yi was stunned, and the middle-aged man who always looked serious but was very kind in private appeared in his mind. "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Mr. Yuxing for a long time. Next time I have time, I will go to the school to visit the teacher."

He smiled and continued, "Hong, you will become a jonin sooner or later. I'm just a few years ahead of you."

Xihi Kurenai nodded, a look of determination appearing on her face.

Becoming a jonin is her goal. Her father and grandfather are both jonin in the village, and she must not bring shame to the family.

As they were chatting, Obito suddenly came over with a chicken drumstick in his hand. He asked while eating, "By the way, Hong, is that Asuma guy still bothering you?"

"Asuma?"

When Xi Ri Hong heard this, her expression turned cold and arrogant, she puffed out her chest and said, "I don't bother to pay attention to him."

"Haha, that's right, that guy is not worthy of you."

Obito grinned, then rolled his eyes and said, "I haven't seen Asuma for a long time. I wonder if his strength has improved. Next time I see him, I will definitely beat him up!"

"Didn't Asuma go to the battlefield?" Uchiha Yi suddenly asked.

"He really wants to go to the front line, but I heard that he was rejected by the Hokage." Yuhi Kurenai looked a little disdainful.

Hearing this, Uchiha Yi sneered in his heart.

It seems that he will be treated the same as the future Konohamaru.

Even if Asuma is really allowed to go to the battlefield, I'm afraid a team of senior ninjas will have to be sent to protect him.

The meal lasted a long time. Since we hadn't seen Yuhi Kurenai for a long time, we talked a lot.

After eating, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

After saying goodbye to his companions, Uchiha Yi went directly to the Uchiha clan's back mountain training ground.

On the way, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes revealing a thoughtful look.

The Third Hokage promoted him to be a direct Jonin and named him the captain of the Anbu.

The move was clearly intended to appease him.

After all, with Uchiha Yi's current strength, even the Hokage must give him an explanation.

However, this so-called false reputation means nothing to him.

The most important thing is to improve your own strength.

It is now the 49th year of Konoha.

The Third Ninja World War has lasted for three full years and is about to come to an end.

In the next two years, a series of major events will occur that will change the ninja world.

That thing is about to happen.

That guy Madara should have already started planning.

……

Came to the back mountain of the family residence.

When passing by one of the training grounds, Uchiha Yi stopped.

In his sight, a young figure was practicing swordsmanship. The tiny figure was not even as tall as the waist of the man next to him.

Uchiha Yi glanced at him out of the corner of his eye and then froze in place.

This little guy was none other than Uchiha Itachi who just turned three years old.

The man standing by and giving instructions was the clan leader, Fugaku.

Although Itachi was still young at this point, he had already shown a maturity far beyond his years.

He was concentrating on practicing basic swordsmanship. Every movement was precise and precise. Sweat was dripping down his forehead, but he did not pause for the slightest.

"Is it Yi?"

Uchiha Fugaku noticed Yi's figure and waved to him.

Walking up to Fugaku, Yi bowed slightly, looked at Itachi and said, "Master Patriarch, Itachi is still so young, and he has already started practicing swordsmanship?"

Fugaku nodded, looked into Yi's eyes, and said slowly: "Itachi has great talent and is expected to surpass me. I hope he can become a ninja as famous as you in the ninja world."

Hearing Fugaku's words, Uchiha Yi couldn't help but complain in his heart, and there was a hint of sympathy in his eyes when he looked at Itachi.

Is Itachi only three years old?

Shouldn't children at this age be playing carefree?

Yi was even more speechless when he thought about the future when Fugaku would bring four-year-old Itachi to the battlefield.

"Father, is this Brother Yi?"

Itachi raised his little head and looked at Yi, curiosity in his eyes.

Yi patted Itachi's head and said with a smile: "Itachi, you don't recognize me after just one year? I hugged you last year."

Itachi said childishly, "I know. Mother said you are my cousin."

Yi nodded with a smile on his face: "Yes, I am your cousin, Uchiha Yi."

When Itachi heard this, he bowed to Yi seriously and said, "Hello, Brother Yi. I am Uchiha Itachi."

Yi looked at Fugaku and said seriously: "Itachi will definitely be famous in the ninja world in the future."

Hearing Yi's praise, Fugaku also smiled.

Uchiha Itachi was his pride. At only three years old, he was far superior to his peers in both character and training.

"By the way, Yi, I have already talked to Shisui. Starting next month, I will let Itachi train with Shisui."

"Shisui? I'm sure he'll be a great instructor."

"I was negligent before and didn't realize Shisui's talent. This child may surprise everyone in the future."

When talking about Shisui, Fugaku's heart was shaken.

Over the past year, Shisui has shown incredible strength and talent on the battlefield, becoming the youngest member of the clan, second only to Uchiha Yi.

Even in the ninja world, Shisui's name became famous and he was given the title of "Instant Body Shisui".

"I share the same opinion as Lord Fugaku. Shisui's talent is actually stronger than mine."

"Yi, you don't have to belittle yourself. The younger generation of the Uchiha clan still depends on you."

Fugaku looked at Yi deeply, and his words showed his high expectations for Yi.

After chatting for a few more words, Uchiha Yi took the initiative to say goodbye.

"Fugaku-sama, Itachi, goodbye."

Fugaku nodded slightly.

Itachi bowed again.

Looking at Yi's departing back, Fugaku's low voice rang out.

"Itachi, you need to target Yi!"

"Yi, graduated from the Ninja School at the age of ten, was promoted to Chunin in the same year, killed Iwagakure jonin at the age of ten, was promoted to Jonin at the age of twelve, killed fifteen Iwagakure jonin in one battle, was given the name of Silver Flash by the Ninja World, and is a legendary figure among the younger generation of the Ninja World."

"You have to grow up as soon as possible. I hope... you can surpass him!"

His father's voice rang in Itachi's ears.

He didn't understand what Chunin and Jonin meant, nor did he know why his father asked him to do so.

If I can surpass Brother Yi, will my father and mother be happy?

Silver glitter?

Why is it called this name?

Itachi's little head was filled with doubts.

But he still nodded ignorantly.