[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

After the world left angrily, I returned to the original place within 3 minutes.

It's not that he figured it out himself and apologized to me for slamming the door when he came back, but that he was caught by Kakashi Hatake after he slammed the door and left.

If you want me to say that the collar is too big, it is not good.

I am only 12 years old in this world, and my entire collar is held in Kakashi's hands, and I seem to be very weak when I struggle.

Kakashi raised his hand and greeted me: "Yo."

His eyes swept across my body and the Kusanagi sword in my hand. It seems that even if the Third Hokage, as a good old man, was too soft-hearted and left me in Konoha Village, Kakashi Hatake couldn't deal with it for a while. I let my guard down.

The other me in his hand struggled and said, "Let me go!"

"Sorry, sorry." He scratched his silver hair: "I accidentally forgot you, Sasuke-kun."

As he said that, he carefully put the other me down, lightly dodged the blow from the other party's anger, and bent his eyes as if laughing.

"But it's inconvenient to call both of them Sasuke-kun."

I was very calm, and pointed at the younger one: "Then call him the second brother."

The other 12-year-old me gave me a nasty look.

I smiled at him kindly.

It's useless to stare at me, this is the traditional virtue of my Dayu Zhibo family who has been pitted from generation to generation.

In the end, the other me, who was only 12 years old in stamina and strength, jumped past me and fled through the window after weighing the strength gap between him and Kakashi.

"After all, I'm still a child, so I can't help being funny." I lay on my back by the window and looked at his receding back, sighing.

"Yes, still a child."

Kakashi leaned over, stood beside me and sighed the same.

I looked sideways, and Kakashi smiled even more, and even stretched out his hand to measure the height difference between me and him.

"But Sasuke, you're a child too."

I thought about my height of just over 12 meters when I was 1.5 years old, and silently turned my head away.

Kakashi laughed.

"Yeah. Sure enough, Sasuke from another world is more interesting."

I looked out of the window for the last time. I was too young to see the shadow in this world.I just closed the window and turned around to face this old fritter who is quite difficult no matter which world I am in.

Although this is not my house in the true sense, seeing Kakashi's familiarity, even pouring tea for himself, I really feel very uncomfortable in all aspects.

"Why, did my students give up on continuing to show the illusion of being an elite Jōnin good teacher after being angry?"

I complained, and took advantage of the opportunity to pull out the chair and sit opposite Kakashi.

"What's the matter with you coming back?"

Kakashi casually put a certificate he got from somewhere in front of me.

I think this certificate should be copied directly from another original certificate of mine in this world. Except for the ninja number, almost everything on it is the product of compilation out of thin air.

Not even the photo above is me.

Although the faces are exactly the same, the bitterness and hatred in those black eyes are unique to another me.

Kakashi leaned back in the chair quite leisurely: "This is the meaning of the third generation. The third generation wants you to join the seventh class as a ninja."

He paused, and then said: "Tomorrow, the seventh class will carry out the first task, so you can join us."

I lay down on the table in gloom: "Are you going to snatch the bell again?"

Kakashi was surprised: "How do you know?"

My brother who is far away in another world, did you hear me?

After five years, your cute and charming brother is going to grab the bell again.

Thinking of the scene when I went back to snatch the bell for the first time, I really feel unbearable. Back then, Mr. Kakashi who held a little porn book and showed us the magic of ninjas almost left an indelible psychological shadow on my ninja career. .

I lazily propped up my chin with my arms, and looked at Kakashi: "Can I apply not to go, I just became a Jonin before I came to this world, and there is still my uniform in the closet over there."

Kakashi pushed his empty teacup towards me, got up, and gave me an even more uncomfortable smile.

"It's a pity that your Jnin qualification is invalid in this world. As your current Jnin, I reject your application."

I could almost see the curve of his mouth through the mask.

That's really embarrassing.

I thought about it, and then asked: "Then can I grab it by myself today? Otherwise, adding one jōnin to the three lower ninjas would be too unfair to Kakashi, wouldn't it?"

Kakashi kept smiling with the corners of his eyes bent, and flicked my forehead with his fingers: "It's too early for you to defeat Sensei."

I backhanded the Kusanagi sword.

The unsheathed Kusanagi sword could be used as a stick at best, and the scabbard barely brushed against the side of Kakashi's face, and I saw his smile fade away.

He raised his hand to block the Kusanagi sword beside his face: "You are very confident in your own strength, Sasuke."

I imitated his smile just now and rolled my eyes.

"Then let me grab the bell again, Kakashi-sensei."

It was already late at night when I finally lost my breath and ran back.

I didn't know where he went before, and when I was in a daze, I heard the sound of him opening the window and jumping into the room.

He stood by my bedside for a long, long time.

Then he opened the door of the room and went elsewhere.

I turned over and lay flat on the bed, and the grains of the wood on the ceiling were clearly seen in the Shurisha that I opened subconsciously when I just felt someone approaching.

The other me, who is not very good at hiding my breath, made a sound like changing clothes next door. After a while, the sound also subsided, and I only heard the occasional insects from the window outside the window, and his long-lasting sound. breathing.

I scratched the hair that was raised up by the pillow, thought for a while and buried myself back in the quilt.

Although I in this world seem to be bitter and vengeful and narrow-minded, I am still a very gentle child.

"I have such a good temper. If I found out that my bed was taken over by someone, I would have already spit on it..."

I muttered softly and closed my eyes.

I was woken up by him the next morning.

Maybe I am too familiar with my own breath, or the nerves that have been tense for a day in a strange parallel world finally relax after I fall asleep.

Anyway, I didn't even feel anyone approaching me until he woke me up.

He pushed me with a stinky face: "Get up quickly, Kakashi said that we will gather at five o'clock today."

I glanced at the sky outside the window and at the alarm clock by the bed.

The hour hand pointed to four o'clock in the morning, and the sky outside the window was still dark, with only a slight white light on the horizon.

I grabbed the restless hair on the back of my head, yawned and sat up on the bed.After sitting in a daze for two seconds, I leaned against my young self like a puddle of mud.

He looked like he was about to hit me.

"Did Kakashi fool you not to have breakfast when you gather at five o'clock or you'll throw up..."

I leaned on my young self, blinked my eyes twice, and half closed them sleepily.

He looked surprised: "...how do you know."

Silly boy.

Because Kakashi was such an ass at the beginning.

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Brother Itachi who is far away in another world.

Did you see it.Your cute and charming brother is going to grab the bell again to play 23333