son of prophecy

"Genocide..." I spit out these two words.

However, what imprinted into my eyes at this moment is hell on earth...

Blood... blood everywhere...

They wanted to run and howl, but after the black figure flashed by, they could no longer move.

The black... demon king is also... an angel who has fallen into darkness.

Always do not understand the world of adults...

They destroy the world and rebuild another world...

Exactly... for what.

I don't know, I can only see clearly...

The uncle's face gradually melted into the night, his clear eyes... were already covered with dust, and gradually lost all luster...

Suddenly, his eyes swept over "Who?" He seemed to have found me.

I retracted my Sharingan and sat down on the ground

Almost fell into Uncle's illusion

...Thinking of this, I couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It still... still happened like this... I... we..."

Bo Ren hugged me gently and buried my head in his arms

"Don't be afraid, whoever hurts you, hurts SENSEI, hurts the master, hurts you, I will definitely make him die."

... Sitting on the window lattice without saying a word, staring blankly at the direction of Konoha.

seems to be still remembering...

"What's the matter?" The water gate god heard our noise, opened the door and came over.

"Grandpa... Just now when Sarana was observing Konoha, she saw... saw..."

The male god of water gate was also anxious when he heard it, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong?? What did you see?"

I was silent for a while, and then said, "Teacher, if you put your hand on my shoulder, you can see what I can see."

I don't need bloggers and the others to describe it, but I can guess the expression of Minato-sensei at the moment.

"Itachi... hey..." he breathed out, "We'll talk about everything when we get back to Konoha. If you're sleepy, go to sleep. If you can't sleep, you can... talk to me."

After that, he sighed and walked away.

To be honest, I don’t know whether I fell asleep that night or not. I just remember a sentence from Bo Ren echoing in my ears.

"Sarana, do you think Minato-sensei knows about it?"

That's right, for whom, and why, did Teacher Minato sigh?

It was only after many years that I realized that that sigh was the guilt of my own helplessness and the sympathy for my uncle...

The morning sun that day was so dazzling, blood red like that night, engraved forever in the history of Konoha, even if the sea is dry and the stones are rotten, the bloody wounds of this family will never be erased.

"I'll go see Dad first." Without even thinking about it, I rushed into Muye Hospital as soon as I entered Muye Village.

The afternoon sun shone quietly on the old man, just like the usual carefree him, he fell asleep, but his ravings could be heard

"Brother... brother, please... don't..."

I knew what he would become, but there was nothing I could do.

Who can say who is right and who is wrong in this kind of matter, maybe we are all wrong, maybe we are not wrong, so why should we forgive each other?

This world, really...

so cruel.

I can also clearly understand why the man in front of me, my future father Sasuke Uchiha, has a face full of unresolved worries, and why there is an inextricable fate in his life...

All this stems from the brother who loved him deeply but was also betrayed by him...

...I think that you will understand better if you have experienced it yourself.

I never thought that it was that night that my uncle came back.