son of prophecy

"Damn it!" Nanaimu slammed his fist on the ground, "I watched Sasuke drift away again and again, but there was nothing I could do."

At this time, my mother came over, helped Seventh Generation, and said, "Naruto-kun, I can't blame you..."

"Itachi Uchiha!" Said Seven Generations in pain, "It's all because of you! Sasuke will..."

At this moment, I, who was watching Day by Day, noticed the unspeakable pain flashing across his face.

why is that……

Obviously it was Uchiha Itachi who turned Dad into what he was later on, didn’t he?

I have seen how innocent my father was when I was young.

Is it time, or fate, that has changed us so much?

On the way back, we didn't say a word, but I was still recalling the complex eyes of the day, and in an instant, I seemed to understand a lot.

Maybe...were we wrong?

Thinking like this, I leaned over to the side of Zhu Rijian, "Go to Hokage Yanyan tonight... I have something, I want to ask you."

He nodded, indicating that he knew.

I don't know if it's because of my father, the way back these few days has been a bit dull.

Finally, when Konoha's gate was in sight, Uncle Kakashi said, "Shall I invite you to dinner?"

Although he is still immersed in the grief of his father's defection, the future foodie seventh generation immediately beamed "Okay!"

If it wasn't for this time travel... I would probably have always thought that Seven Daime was a gentle and serious old... bah... good man.

No wonder Die Die used to say: Every successful man will be a brat when he was young.

It seems that the current name of the country and the seventh generation of male gods were also such a piece of trash in the past.

When I was going to the place I had agreed with Hirami that day, I passed the ruins of Uchiha...

How glorious it was once, how dilapidated it is now...

It seems that I can still hear the sighs from the past... and the dark night sky, disappearing into the wind, as if it never existed.

The Konoha First Clan back then... unexpectedly...

To be honest, I haven’t lived with the family for a long time, and I didn’t have the pain of being forcibly deprived by my father...

Today, however, it seems to be understood.

"I'm here, Chasing Days." I said to the figure sitting on the Yanyan of the Five Dynasties.

He didn't look back, but said, "You know what? If there is no Uchiha's civil strife, perhaps one day in the near future, Itachi SENSEI's head will be engraved here."

He looked at the open space next to Goshidai "But... there will be no chance."

"What do you want to ask me? Nana sauce?"

I took a deep breath, and after listening to what he said just now, I also felt that it was not a good taste. "I want to ask... what is the truth you said?"

"My words... are you willing to believe it?" He didn't answer, but asked me instead.

"Honestly... I can only believe half of it."

"Alright." He sighed, "I'll replay this memory of mine, and I hope you can understand your own attitude."

I don't know how I feel, but when I saw Itachi left, and the tears in the corners of my father's eyes, I felt that I should believe in Chasing the Sun.

"Bo Ren... what are you going to do?" I think I've already stood on the side of the day.

"Time will tell everything... this day... is coming soon." He smiled mysteriously.

"Do you want me to take you back?"

I froze for a moment, "Forget it, I want to walk by myself."

"Then be careful." He warned.

The lights of Konoha went out one by one, but I didn't know what to do.

stop dad?Is there any good way to stop that person who was more stubborn than Boren when he was a child.

Is the truth revealed?No... As Chaichi said, what awaits us is endless persecution.

Will bloggers believe it?Will Uncle Kakashi believe it?Will Seven Daime believe it...

"Uncle, what should I do?" Finally, a soft call disappeared in the evening wind of Konoha.

"Do what you want, just do it." Someone seemed to answer