Naruto: Straight men will have a hard time surviving in the Sasuke-Naruto novel

"Yin energy?" Ye Lunhui felt a chill on his spine and was inexplicably terrified. He calmly drank a sip of red tea to calm himself down.

Don't say such things at night. Actually, he used to be quite courageous. He was a glorious successor of socialism and a staunch materialist. Now, after Itachi's resurrection and the addition of Guimu Eisa and the rest...

Ghost Mu Huisha...

Yes, the Guimu clan is originally a dark clan, it seems...

"We encountered this kind of thing when we were trying to seize amber in the Land of Demons. Amaterasu was extinguished when she came into contact with the dark spirits of the other world. You must have the same reason. Or maybe it's because your aura is more special, which made Amaterasu surrender involuntarily."

The Guimu clan is too mysterious and has left no information behind. He didn't have time before, but now he has time, a lot of time.

It is sad for a person to bear the responsibility of an entire clan. I think the same is true for reincarnation. Even if his heart is not here, the cause and effect in his blood will involuntarily involve him.

The Uchiha clan, the cursed clan.

The same is true for the Guimu clan.

"Then I am your nemesis?" Ye Lunhui smiled proudly, with curved eyebrows.

Not only Itachi, but even Sasuke won't have to be afraid of him in the future. Probably, that's not right. Without Itachi's eyes, Sasuke wouldn't have the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, and naturally there would be no Amaterasu.

"Well, we are naturally incompatible." Itachi just smiled and helped Ye Lunhui peel the shrimp and put it in his bowl, "So, I have to rely on you from now on."

Ye Lunhui understood what Itachi meant, but it was a bit embarrassing. After hesitating for half a second, he finally obeyed his heart and picked up the shrimp and put it in his mouth. "It tastes really good. My cooking skills are pretty good. Of course, you peeled it better."

"..." Kisame was speechless and wanted to poke his eyes out. He pushed the bowl in front of Itachi and said plaintively: "How about peeling one for me too?"

"Don't you have hands? You are so lazy and gluttonous every day. You don't even spit out the bones when you eat fish, so why do you become so delicate when eating shrimps?" Ye Lunhui reached out and pushed Kisame's bowl back. Itachi works hard to peel shrimps, and he is causing trouble for him every day.

"..."

I want to run away from home. I can't stand this crappy place for even another day.

"Didn't I say before that I saw a pair of eight-pointed star-shaped Mangekyō Sharingan?" Itachi suddenly spoke again.

With the change in the ability of his eyes, that is, the formation of the Eternal Kaleidoscope, some very old memories seemed to be gradually awakened. Although he still couldn't remember what the man looked like, he should remember the scene at that time.

"I was probably still young at the time, about four years old. From what I remember, I was on a battlefield, with broken limbs all over the ground. The man was covered in blood, trying to smile as he walked towards me."

Itachi frowned, as if he was trying to think, and then continued: "He seemed to be wiping the blood off his body. His target didn't seem to be me but the person beside me, who should be a woman, but I can't remember more. At that time, the man's eyes were like an eight-pointed star."

After hearing this, Ye Lunhui also began to think about the Eight-pointed Star Kaleidoscope. Since he could see it, it meant that this pair of eyes must have appeared before, and Itachi's words could also prove it.

There are only a few people in the Uchiha family who can be named. Now some are dead or ran away, so they can basically be ruled out.

Could it be that there are still Uchiha clan members alive? That shouldn't be the case. Even though Lin Li didn't finish reading Naruto, she repeatedly emphasized in the article that Sasuke was alone, especially after he turned evil in the later period. So according to her personality, there must be no Uchiha clan members left.

and……

Ye Lunhui looked up at Itachi. The light in the room was dim, making Itachi's face look even softer.

There were broken limbs everywhere.

How could a four-year-old child endure such a cruel scene?

No matter how mature he is, he is still just a child after all. Why should you be so cruel to him?

Ye Lunhui reached out and pinched Itachi's cheek, just like he always did to Ye Weiya before, "It's okay, we can get this memory back together."

Or maybe, I don’t want you to think about those things. Let the past be the past. Now as long as we stabilize Sasuke and Naruto, isn’t it safe to survive?

Feeling the slight pain on his face, Itachi was a little dazed at first, but he quickly reacted.

Reincarnation is to comfort oneself.

It seems that no one has ever done this before, because they are too outstanding, so it seems to be taken for granted. The desire to be affirmed by their father in their youth seems to have disappeared as their father went against Konoha.

"Thank you."

As if he didn't expect Itachi to say that, Ye Lun took his hand back and lowered his head to eat, his cheeks unconsciously flushed.

Something is wrong, Ye Lunhui, can you show the aura of a head of the family? You are being totally bullied by your wife.

My grandfather told me that he used to be dominated by his wife.

When my father was still alive, he was also a henpecked husband.

After all, they are all henpecked.

Could it be that he is also born to be a henpecked man? Is this a family tradition? There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

Well, this is what a self-righteous straight man is.

"Then, where did you see Rinnegan?" Itachi could see that when talking about the Eight-pointed Star Mangekyo, Rinnegan must have seen it before.

This sentence finally freed Ye Lunhui from his "henpecked theory". He thought for a moment and said, "I went back to my old house that day. When I went downstairs, it was as if I was psychic and saw the past..."

Ye Lunhui also suddenly realized that what he said was wrong, and he immediately changed the subject, "This is not important. Anyway, a blood-red moon suddenly appeared in the sky, and it showed many Mangekyō Sharingan images. Actually... I..."

"Well, I see."

Itachi said this, but his left hand unconsciously clenched into a fist, and he did not stop until his neatly cut nails pierced his palm.

What Itachi could guess was that he saw how he killed his parents? Did he see how he pierced his body with the long sword?

These things are like the scar on Ye Lunhui's chest, which will always exist no matter what, and are also like the bloody smell on one's body, which can never be washed away.

He almost forgot that there were always two lives between him and Samsara, and they were Samsara's parents.

What position does a murderer have, and what qualifications does he have to stand with reincarnation?

These hands are dirty. No matter what the reason, killing someone is killing someone. Even if it is for the benefit of the majority of people in the village, he cannot deny that he is dirty.

He had come out of the Anbu, already covered in blood.

Maybe that's how it is, if you hope to gain something, you will eventually lose something.

Thinking of this, Itachi seemed unable to calm down anymore, and stood up, "I'm done eating, you guys enjoy."

"Itachi!" Ye Lunhui reached out to grab him, but in the end he failed to catch Itachi.

Just now he just wanted to explain the situation, but he never thought that such words would remind Itachi of the past, the past that he didn't even dare, nor wanted to think about.

It is undeniable that even if he has always looked at the world as a bystander, as Ye Rinhui who occupied Uchiha Rinhui's body, he would never forget the pain so easily. He would also not forget the tears he shed when he saw the corpses around him at the beginning of his time travel.

Itachi, there always seems to be something between us, and I can't get over it.

Kisame also noticed the sudden change in the atmosphere between the two people. He sighed, there seemed to be too many obstacles between the two people.