Uchiha's superpowers

His pale skin was in stark contrast to his jet-black hair, but it was his eyes that made people feel the most terrifying.

Dark and black without a trace of light, it is not two shiny black beads with pleasing agility and liveliness, but dirty mud balls that fell into the mud and rolled around and were picked up again. Looking into the child's eyes, the bottomless depth even carried the death and decay of humus.

He stands at the dividing line between the shadow of the tree and the bright sunshine, but it seems to be standing on the dangerous edge of the abyss and the world.

Me: ... who is this?

I saw that the legs of Uzumaki Naruto, who was tied to the stake and couldn't avoid my sight, were already trembling, and then I realized that I accidentally looked at them in a daze.

I blinked and looked away blankly.

It doesn't matter if my brother's mates don't like me, I don't have to know everyone my brother knows anyway.

Knowing that my image in their minds is probably not very good, I did not try to approach them sensibly, but just raised the bento in my hand from a distance, signaling to my brother that I came to deliver food to him.

[Brother, lunch. ]

I saw my brother's hand reaching for the bento prepared by Kakashi paused, as if he was struggling with whether it was a foul for me to deliver the food.

But based on my understanding of my brother, it only takes about three seconds for him to find that he can't resist the temptation to eat with me at all, and decisively abandons his companions and runs to me to eat alone.

Sure enough, my brother only struggled for no more than three seconds, which was shorter than I expected, and then he abandoned his companion and ran towards me decisively.

"No."

But the bento, which I made carefully and prepared to give my brother a nutritional supplement, was snatched away by the white broom head.

That wretched middle-aged uncle with poor taste even held up the bento to show off and looked down at my brother and me, and said with an extremely unbeatable face, "I'm sorry, little brother, but this bento will be handed over to you." Let me deal with it, your brother is still in the test, he wants to eat that one."

He pointed to the far away dish that was stained with dust on the ground, no matter its shape or content, or the color or taste of the bento, it couldn’t compare with the bento I made with my own hands. say to me.

I raised my head and stared at him deeply.

You still have a chance to reform yourself now, put down the bento in your hand, we can still be good friends.

"Sasuke," seeing that I didn't answer, Kakashi shifted his gaze to my brother, showing a disgusting smile like a human trafficker who kidnapped children, "It's still in the test, the lunch your brother bought for you Leave it to me to solve it."

And of course my brother would not agree, after all, in his mind, this bento is more than just a simple bento.

This is a bento that Kusuo worked so hard to get up early and spent the whole morning washing vegetables and cooking for him, which is full of his love for his brother, and Kusuo went so far to deliver the bento by himself. Don't you just want to see the moment when your brother eats his bento and praises him?This is not an ordinary cheap bento bought from a convenience store, but the legendary love, wife, bento, and dang that can make people immediately cheer up and continue to work with motivation!

"Give it back to me." My brother asked Kakashi with a cold face.

"That's right, Kakashi-sensei, why are you grabbing Sasuke's lunch box!" Naruto Uzumaki's ears are quite sensitive, and when he heard the dispute here, he immediately yelled loudly in disbelief.

"Mr. Kakashi, I also think you should return the bento to Sasuke..." Haruno Sakura rubbed her hands together, looking nervous and shy, but shouted excitedly in her heart: Sasuke-kun now Definitely have a crush on her.

"Oh," Kakashi narrowed his eyes, deliberately prolonging his voice to threaten, "You must take this bento back?"

"Nonsense," my brother's eyes darkened, "That's a bento made by Kusuo himself."

"Even if this would violate the rules of the exam, it's the same if you all go back to the stove and rebuild?"

The three of them froze at the same time, and even my brother became hesitant.

But instead I secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

This is of course because the person in front of me didn't really intend to eat the bento I made for my brother, but just took this opportunity to take advantage of the opportunity to conduct the second test.

Seeing that he didn't intend to attack my brother's bento, I cooperated with him a little bit, stretched out my hand and tugged at the corner of my brother's clothes, revealing that I had practiced for two and a half years to hit my brother with every shot and 100% exposure. The pitiful expression of grievance and menace with outstanding effect of killing blood.

To put it simply, the corners of the mouth on both sides hang down, telling him that I am unhappy.

My brother's expression froze, and he stared blankly at my expression of "I was so sad that I almost cried because I was wronged but my brother didn't stand up for me", and his anger was high.

He sank down, didn't answer Kakashi's boring nonsense, simply took out the shuriken from the ninja bag, held the shuriken in his hand, and rushed straight up, his eyes were as silent as suppressing a beast with shackles Burning rage.

The elder brother basically didn't give Kakashi time to react. He suddenly had this idea and rushed up the next second. The next second, he had already flashed in front of Kakashi, and first pointed at him with a shuriken Kakashi's chest was mercilessly stabbed, Kakashi reacted sensitively and flashed sideways, and my brother didn't lose his momentum even if he missed a move, he directly stepped on the trunk behind Kakashi, and jumped to the ground without hesitation. In the air, using the torque of the waist to drive the tense calf, it hit Kakashi's head!

Kakashi stood motionless on the spot, and was hit by my brother's leg whip, but a burst of white smoke came out of the spot in the next second. After the smoke dissipated, only a piece of wood was left on the spot, and Kakashi Casey didn't know where to go.

My brother stood still with his shuriken in his hand, his head still, and his eyes moved slightly to adjust the scope of observation to observe left and right.

Up, front, back, left, right.

Not at all!

Oops!Then it can only be below. The scene where Kakashi dragged his whole body to the ground, leaving only one head on the ground flashed in my brother's mind, and he jumped up quickly.

Unfortunately, Kakashi was not underground this time. It was my brother who was not observant enough and didn't notice that Kakashi was right behind and above him. As a result, when Kakashi rushed out from behind, my brother's entire body Those who were still stuck in the air, unable to resist at all, were crushed by him.

Struggling like a salted fish.

My eyes narrow dangerously.

The author has something to say: I: I, I want to comment (Kusuo has practiced the same model for two and a half years, and he has a grievance, threat, and pitiful expression against his brother who has hit every shot and has 100% crit damage and blood effect.jpg)

Sasuke: Hand it over.

This collection is growing so slowly. If you look at it, there is no future. Let’s abandon the pit and open a new pit (dangerous speech)