[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

"...In your perception, what kind of place is Xiao Organization?"

"...A group of ninjas from all over the world gathered together to raise money everywhere. The boss is a second-year-old who always wants to save the world, uh... an international mercenary organization?"

Brother Itachi stared at me for a while, then lowered his eyes and said softly, "Unfortunately, the Akatsuki organization in this world is not the kind-hearted person you imagined."

"Including you?"

I asked back.

After I finished speaking, I wanted to slap myself.

Brother Weasel's position is unclear now, and the things I saw in Yuedu Fantasia are not just for me to watch and play.I'm just asking nonsense here.

He nodded silently.

"It's okay... If you like to be a traitor, you can do it to your heart's content. No matter what you do, you are my brother." I wiped my face and said firmly.

After finishing speaking, I became puzzled again: "Speaking of which, what exactly does the Akatsuki organization in this world do?"

Brother Weasel was silent for a moment, and looked away: "This is not something you should know."

……what.

Brother Weasel, can he still do it?

He was very active when he was talking to me, and when I asked him something, he immediately changed the subject.

Brother Weasel turned his eyes back and said seriously, "Do you want to stay here?"

He changed the subject immediately.

I thought about it, and shook my head at Brother Itachi: "No, I'm going to take Kado's head back quickly. I heard that Taodi Zabuzhan has already brought his own men to trouble Mr. Dazna."

Brother Weasel looked at me and said nothing.

I stroked the raised hair on the back of my head, thinking I couldn't match Brother Itachi's calm eyes, so I could only turn around and go outside the door to pick up Kado's head.

Standing in front of Cardo's head, I hesitated again.

After more than half a minute, Brother Itachi became strange: "What are you looking at?"

I looked at Kado's head and gestured to Brother Itachi twice.

"Brother Weasel, look."

I gestured and said, "Generally speaking, the head must be cut off when someone kills someone. This is the common sense Anbu taught me."

Brother Itachi paused, then nodded wordlessly.

I continued to gesture: "For the severed head, we usually grab the hair."

Brother Weasel continued to nod.

"The problem is, Kado is a bald man...you let me catch you."

Brother Weasel didn't speak.

I tentatively asked: "How about we continue the topic just now? What exactly does the Akatsuki organization in this world do?"

"Try scratching your ears." Brother Weasel sincerely suggested.

Disgusted, I grabbed a tablecloth in Kado's room and wrapped it around Kado's head.

Brother Itachi just kept looking at me, until I wrapped up Kado's head and was about to leave here, he didn't have the slightest intention to leave first.

I can see that his posture is planning to follow me.

Eh...doesn't he have to avoid the second assistant?

I looked at Brother Itachi with doubts, and Brother Itachi said indifferently: "Let's go."

...Fuck, you really plan to go with me.

I stepped on the windowsill and was about to jump out of the window of Kado's room. The moment I jumped out, Brother Itachi, who was following me, used the transformation technique again to turn into a crow, and crouched quietly on my shoulder.

The feathers of a black bird poke at my neck, which is cold and itchy.

Resisting the urge to reach out and grab it, I avoided the crowd patrolling around the mansion and jumped into the depths of the woods behind the mansion.

As I ran, I was racking my brains to think about how to explain to him the origin of the crow on my shoulder after seeing Second Assistant later.

Hmm...go for a walk and pick up a head and a crow?

No, no, no, no.

I can't justify my blood.

I sneaked a sideways glance at Brother Weasel.

The crow with soft feathers and cold eyes lowered its crimson eyes, looking extremely calm.

Or just tell the second assistant that this is his third brother.

I quickly shuttled and jumped in the woods, Brother Weasel didn't speak.

He turned into a crow with red eyes and lay down on the large bloodstain on my clothes. Only occasionally when I moved too much, he would spread his wings to balance his body.

Halfway through the journey, Brother Itachi finally broke the extremely silent atmosphere between me and him.

"You... are nothing like that kid."

The crow on my shoulder opened its sharp beak slightly, and what came out of its throat was not a rough cry, but Brother Weasel's calm and gentle voice.

Hearing Brother Itachi say that, I froze for a moment.

"How can it be..." I laughed dryly. I wanted to raise my hand to touch my hair, but when I raised my arm halfway, I remembered that the crow transformed into Brother Weasel was still squatting on my shoulder, so I could only put my hand away abruptly. go back.

"After all, we are essentially the same person, and we look exactly the same."

I smiled and said, "Before, Mr. Dazner thought that he drank too much alcohol and saw things double."

I thought my kind of joke would be laughed off by Brother Itachi.

But Brother Weasel said seriously: "No, you two are completely different."

As he said that, Brother Weasel hesitated for a moment and said: "I have been paying attention to that child since before. Hatred made him grow up very fast...but he is not as good as you."

"Of course it is."

I nodded and answered in agreement: "I am seventeen years old, although for some reason I have turned into a 12-year-old body, I am definitely better than him."

"...Maybe you two have exactly the same aptitude, but the child's growth rate is still not enough. When he was 17 years old, he might not be able to reach your level."

"I am because my brother taught me since I was a child."

Brother Itachi's voice paused for a moment.

The wind passed by my ears.

I whispered: "Although it may not be the same world line... But I am his future. You are also my brother."

Brother Weasel sighed a little and said nothing.

I couldn't help persuading him: "Brother Itachi, you are good at everything, but you tend to think too much. People who think too much usually live tired. Look how good your partner Kisame is. He doesn't think about anything in his mind, day by day. What a joy to live."

"Do you know ghost sharks?"

"I know."

I replied casually: "Dried persimmon ghost shark, a tailless beast. The half-murloc of Wuyin Village... To be honest, I am a little afraid of him. Every time I meet him, he barks his teeth at me. I'm always worried that he will bite me."

Brother Weasel seemed to chuckle when he was finally teased by me.

"your world……"

He paused, as if thinking of an appropriate wording.

Finally, Brother Weasel said again.

"Your world is very interesting."

"If possible, I hope that this world can also become what you said."

I just wanted to open my mouth to answer Brother Itachi.

I don't know why my legs suddenly went limp, and the foot that was supposed to condense chakra and adsorbed on the branch inexplicably stepped on the air, and just fell upside down.

I clearly watched myself fall headfirst, but my legs couldn't exert any strength.

Gradually, my hands also started to go numb.Cardo's head wrapped in a tablecloth fell out of my hand and fell into the grass not far away.

It's over now, just wait for the disfigurement.

I thought.

Seeing the ground getting closer and closer, I simply closed my eyes in a heartbeat.

Just when I was about to face the smashing of my handsome face with a calm attitude, I found that my free fall motion had stagnated in mid-air.

I struggled to turn my head and look back. Brother Weasel, who had turned into a crow and crouched on my shoulder, had lifted his transformation technique at some point.Now Brother Weasel was stepping on the tree trunk and grabbed my collar.

...Second Assistant's clothes are ugly, but they are really strong, and they didn't break after being pulled so hard.

Brother Weasel sighed, jumped down from the tree lightly, and put me safely on the ground.

He bent down to pick up the head that fell in the grass, and held it in his hands.

Brother Weasel patted my clothes, which were not actually stained with any dust, and complained calmly, "Why are you so careless?"

I was dumbfounded.

Maybe from Brother Weasel's perspective just now, I stumbled and slipped from the tree because of carelessness.

But at that moment, all the hands and feet can't use their strength, this is not a problem that can be dismissed carelessly.

My first reaction was that something was tampered with in Cardo's house before.

But soon I denied my own idea.

I was in Cardo's house... Even if I included the time I spent relatively silent with Brother Itachi, I didn't stay for long in total.The onset of chronic toxins is too fast, and the onset of immediate toxins is too slow.

And my symptoms don't look like poisoning either.

If Kaduo poisoned the room, with his arrogant personality, he would definitely make it known immediately, so he would not negotiate with me in compromise.

The numbness and weakness of hands and feet came and went quickly, and before I figured out what was going on, my body had returned to normal.

Let me be full of doubts, and there is not much time left for me to think about these issues.

This kind of matter, let's wait until they are all resolved without beheading.

Brother Itachi stood not far from me.

Maybe he was worried that I would slide down the tree like I did just now, but he didn't turn into a crow again.

Brother Weasel looked around, but didn't notice anything unusual around him.

He frowned slightly and called out, "Let's go."

"Ah."

I responded shortly and prepared to follow Brother Itachi.

Before I could get my legs out, I fell to my knees in disbelief.

There was a flash of surprise in Brother Itachi's eyes, and he reached out to help me.But under the surprised eyes of Brother Itachi, I fell to the ground and curled up with my clothes clenched on my chest.

The pain spread from the depths of the bone seam to the surface of the body, and I could clearly feel something warm and slowly flowing over my skin, like blood oozing out of nonexistent wounds on the skin.

In the pain, I even saw illusory illusions in front of me, and the ice mirror reflected the masked teenager in the mist.

The fundus of my eyes started to burn, and my eyes hurt very much. It was the past of this world and the future of another world superimposed together, double the pain.

I panicked for no reason.

"Something happened to Sasuke—"

I swallowed the thick smell of blood in my throat, struggled with all my strength and grabbed Brother Itachi's loose robe, and said in a hoarse voice: "Take me to the bridge that is being built in the Kingdom of Waves, hurry—— Something happened to Sasuke!"

The author has something to say: update.

Well, this chapter begins to extend the settings on Assistant Chala.

Although the world line is different, he is still Sasuke's future, and he also hurts when Sasuke is injured.Sasuke was almost stabbed to death by Shiro, and he was in pain as if he was about to die.