dark color

The field of vision is blood-red, with neither sky nor land.

Uchiha Itachi opened his eyes, and found that the pain that had penetrated into the bone marrow had disappeared at some point.He seems to be stepping on the void, and the road under his feet has no end in sight.

But he still seemed to be drawn by something, unable to stop his progress.

One step, two steps, three steps... He didn't know how many steps he took, and he didn't know how long it had been. In this space, even time seemed to be frozen, and the emptiness made people despair.

Rao is as determined as a ferret, and when he saw the long knife that was shining slightly, he couldn't help feeling a little bit excited.

He stepped forward and carefully admired this beautiful murder weapon hanging upright in the air.

Uchiha Itachi had never seen such a knife.Just looking up close can make people hold their breath unconsciously.The pitch-black blade has a luxurious elegance, and the light is restrained, but it looks warm and moist like ancient jade.There are complicated and enchanting patterns intertwined and coiled on it, extending to the handle of the knife.It hangs there alone, but it has a silent cruelty, chills and temptations alternately, there are no more words to describe it.

As if bewitched, Uchiha Itachi walked forward in a somewhat dumbfounded manner, and slowly stretched out his hand...

"Can not be done,"

Suddenly, a voice behind him brought him back to his sanity, "The mirror, the water and the moon are the key to maintaining this world, how can you just touch it casually?"

Uchiha Itachi paused, then turned around slowly, "... Orochimaru."

He pronounced the name word for word, in a strangely calm tone.

He looked into his golden unwavering eyes, and suddenly said, "My eyes are related to you."

Orochimaru raised one lip, "Oh? Why do you say that?"

"Only when I see you, my eyes will become hot and painful, and then, it will become like this..."

He raised his head, revealing his eyes, one golden and one red.

"...So only one of them succeeded?"

Orochimaru frowned suddenly, a little unhappy.

As if he didn't hear the man's words, Uchiha Itachi continued in a calm tone, "I originally thought that the opening of Sharingan's eyes was caused by the stimulation of that day... But, you must be responsible for this, right? "

"After that day, I gradually discovered one thing. My Sharingan is not exactly the same as the eyes of my tribe... This brand was laid down a long time ago, and it has been eroded all the time. with it."

"That's why, when it really sees you, it can no longer restrain itself..."

Uchiha Itachi covered his golden eye and looked at Orochimaru, but there was not much hatred in his eyes.

The boy said slowly and in a cold voice, "Although I don't know what your purpose is... But the Caozhi family was indeed destroyed because of the Uchiha, so if you want to take revenge...you don't have to be so troublesome."

"revenge?"

His words were interrupted.Orochimaru slightly hooked his lips and looked at him, "Why should I take revenge? That kind of boring thing... Uchiha, you are too arrogant."

"Instead of wasting time on those things, Uchiha Itachi, would you like to make a deal with me?"

He walked over and easily held the long knife hanging high in the air in his hand.The Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in the Water trembled slightly, purely delighted.

The world around him began to peel away piece by piece, and the man stood smiling at him from among the colorful shards. "Because time is running out..."

"Itachi-kun, from now on, can that eye be mine?"...

The man's lips moved, Uchiha Itachi gradually opened his eyes wide.

"...Okay, I promise you."

The black-haired man smiled resolutely. He approached the young man with dark eyes and expressionless face, and said softly, "Then, the contract is established."

An ominous black light radiated from under the boy's collar, and purple dark lines slowly emerged on his fair skin.

Orochimaru looked at him, at the imprint planted by his own hands, his golden eyes slightly narrowed, his tone was calm and calm, but with some kind of deep cruelty.

Orochimaru smiled and opened his lips, "Wake up, good boy."

########################## Bloody once again enveloped the entire Uchiha family.And this time, no one was spared.

Orochimaru hugged the boy who hadn't woken up, frowned slightly, "Madara, don't make this place dirty."

"Hey, tsk, what a hassle."

Uchiha Madara shook off the blood on his hands, even his smile was full of murderous intent.

So when Uchiha Itachi woke up, what he saw was the dead Uchiha family, no, there was another person, his father was bound by an invisible force, and he was placed motionless in front of him .Seeing his son finally awake, Uchiha Fugaku's eyes brightened slightly, and he moved his lips desperately.

However, to his surprise, the boy just froze for a moment, then turned his head away.

"This is a special gift for you~~~" Uchiha Madara leaned against the door with a smile, "After all, you were the one who proposed to exterminate the genocide in the first place, weren't you?"

He looked at Uchiha Fugaku's unbelievable eyes with great interest, and smiled happily, "No matter how many times I look at it, such eyes always make me excited..."

"Hey, boy, it's not right to be alone."

"Even if you don't do it yourself, the Uchiha family will be exterminated because of you. You will never be able to escape this point."

Uchiha Madara gradually approached him, smiling maliciously and dangerously, "Uchiha's filthy power, take this opportunity, you should experience it well. How powerful is the power obtained by killing friends and relatives~~ ~" His tone was both disgusted and faintly fanatical, almost broken and without tone.

Handing him the bloody long knife in his hand, watching the young man take it silently, the corners of Uchiha Madara's lips became more and more hooked.

"Itachi... you..."

A shrill and unwilling voice sounded in the ancient house, and then suddenly fell silent.

The boy who used to rush out to stand in front of his father desperately, finally... Madara Uchiha couldn't help laughing.

Uchiha's fate, this filthy family, finally, will one day be destroyed.

Uchiha Madara laughed wildly, but his expression was extremely complicated.Therefore, he did not notice that one of the boy's blood-colored eyes was glowing with a slight golden light.

############################# Orochimaru and Uchiha Madara hid aside, watching this 13-year-old boy put his only The younger brother leaned against the wall, his eyes were so red that he was almost bleeding.

"Monthly reading."

The kaleidoscope Sharingan spins crazily, and the little child breaks down and yells.

"Tsk, you're so cruel, he's obviously the most beloved brother, isn't he?"

Watching the child fall to the ground and pass out, Uchiha Madara appeared with a smile.

"..."

Itachi didn't speak, and under the wide collar of the Uchiha family, a black curse mark was aching.

He glanced at Sasuke silently, then got up and left as if he had made up his mind.

Madara looked at his resolute back with some surprise, and suddenly said to Orochimaru, "What did you do to him? As a junior, I seem to have grown a lot suddenly."

Orochimaru didn't look back, his cold voice was as indifferent as usual, "It's nothing, just inviting him to join Akatsuki."

"Tsk... so cunning."