Uchiha's superpowers

My name is Uchiha Kusuo, this year is six, oh no, according to the age of the original world, this year is five years old, my parents have passed away, but I can still see each other often, I have two brothers, but one is a missing person, The other brain is a little sick.

My favorite food is desserts, especially coffee jelly. My hobbies are watching suspense dramas and comics. I also occasionally play games. In order to exercise myself and control my strength, I also play tennis with my friends when I have free time. It is rich, and there is no shortage of taste and cultivation, but because I left the other world, it is good to listen to the above hobbies now, and I can forget it for a while.

Although he lives in a luxurious mansion and bears the name of a rich young master, his family is in a difficult situation and barely survives. After his brother works, his living standard has improved. As the saying goes, after satisfying the material needs, he will start to pursue the spiritual level Therefore, I am currently actively treating my brother's disease.

All in all, my life is plain and interesting. I have ambitious goals and a long-awaited future. If there are no accidents, I will continue to develop normally according to this trajectory in the future.

If nothing else.

I was holding a bag of Sharingan that was still dripping blood. Behind me was the spirit body of my mother who had just returned her body. In the room next to me was my brother who had just woken up. He was suffering from excessive chakra extraction. The meridians in the body were damaged, and the pupil power was exhausted due to the opening of the kaleidoscope Sharingan. However, after mother's comfort, my brother's mental state calmed down a little. He was waiting for me to go in and wanted to have a good talk with me.

But the person standing in front of me now disrupted my otherwise perfect plan.

He has long hair, black nail polish, accessories, and a red cloud-patterned robe that looks like a ****. Although his expression is cold, his face is quite pale, and he is staring at a pair of Sharingan eyes coldly. with me.

His name is Uchiha Itachi, and he is the elder brother himself whom I have hardly seen.

I showed a slightly subtle expression.

...So it turns out that the elder brother who hasn't seen him for so many years, did he go to sell pyramid schemes?

In other words, the taste of this outfit is too bad, it looks like a killer who has never been in the second period.

Uchiha Itachi's eyes were complicated, with vigilance and doubts, and imperceptible restlessness. He stared at the bag containing Sharingan in my hand, and asked, "What is that?"

[The chicken I just bought at the vegetable market is now slaughtered and sold. It is still fresh. I plan to stew it into soup later. Do you want to keep it for a taste? ]

I picked up the bag without changing my face and said calmly, calmly, as if I had met an unfamiliar relative, and I was polite.

I just came back from solving the Danzo matter, and I haven't had time to see my brother, and I don't know his attitude, but judging from my brother's voice, he seems to be a little confused and uncomfortable. In his current state , It is not a good thing to run into Uchiha Itachi.

I looked at Uchiha Itachi's eyes wandering for a while, and then fixedly looked at the bag in my hand.

...No, no, no, you really want to eat it.

I was terrified.

"Stop joking, that shape and remaining pupil power fluctuations...is that Sharingan?"

Although he said a question, Uchiha Itachi had already confirmed the fact in his heart, and he looked at me with more serious eyes, "Where did you get Sharingan?"

I feel very bad.

As long as the brain is a little faster, do people like to ask questions knowingly?

Dazai Osamu is like this, Mori Ogai is also like this, fortunately, Edogawa Ranpo is a clean stream, not artificial to the point of being a bit too straightforward.

Itachi Uchiha already knew that the Sharingan in my hand was picked from Danzo, but he still wanted me to tell me what I did.

and many more.

I suddenly thought of another possibility.

Before today, I was sure that my hypnosis was effective. Even Uchiha Itachi, who is proficient in illusion, would not guard against a child who is not even old enough to go to ninja school, so today I have no energy because of my brother. He got a glimpse of the truth when he arranged the hypnotism, and the shocked Uchiha Itachi might not be able to believe that his younger brother who survived was such a monster.

Let me count how many abilities I have exposed in front of him.

The first is to travel through time and space, but the way this ability is activated is quite confusing. Generally speaking, even if I saw the whole process of using this ability, it is impossible for normal people to guess what its effect is.

Then I used my mind power to move my brother and scrub his body. It can only be said that superpowers are really a sinful thing that tempts and degenerates. I have long been used to using convenient superpowers like using my own hands and feet in life. It's like I can't grab something that I can reach out with my hand, and I don't even realize that I am using superpowers when I use something that has become a habit.

After that, I should talk to my mother, and then hand over my body to my mother. From Uchiha Itachi’s point of view, that scene should be a little weird, maybe I might even suspect that I have mastered some forbidden technique, after all On this continent of ninjas, it seems that all supernatural abilities can be linked to Chakra, and there is no other power except Chakra.

I listened carefully, and I stopped talking about the chicken bought in the vegetable market, which is so perfunctory at first glance. I just said to Uchiha Itachi, [My brother seems to have noticed this, and you don’t want to confront my brother right now. Bar. ]

[Let's change places. ]

I put my hand on his sleeve with a blank expression, and used teleportation to go to a remote island.

Surrounded by the blue sea and the sound of the silent waves in my ears, I come here to take a nap occasionally when I want to relax.

I no longer intend to hide Itachi Uchiha anymore, because sooner or later the problem between him and my brother will be resolved. At that time, whether my brother chooses to forgive him or continue to avenge him, it doesn’t matter whether my super power is exposed or not.

[You guessed right, this is indeed Sharingan. ]

I threw away the blood-soaked cloth bag that had become wet and smelly, and used my thoughts to gently hold the writing sharing eyes of the tribesmen to float in mid-air.

Of course, these sharingan eyes are not limited to the dozen or so that Danzo transplanted to his body. In order to use the taboo pupil technique Izanagi of the Uchiha family to modify reality, he removed the dozens of corpses he stole on the night of the genocide. Later, after the Third Hokage relaxed his supervision a little bit, he even sneaked to the cemetery where the Uchiha clan was buried, exhumed the corpses, and took away the eyes. There have been dozens of pairs one after another.

Some of them were completely destroyed for experiments and could not be retrieved.

Those writing sharing eyes that can no longer be closed are obviously just dead things, but they still seem to contain the hatred and resentment of their masters. They stare at Itachi Uchiha like fresh and terrifying lives, and the bright red ground is almost crying blood , accusing him of betraying his family and relatives.

I saw Uchiha Itachi's body trembling slightly.

[I just help everyone get their eyes back. ]

I narrated it so plainly.

[I know you have been tacitly acquiescing Danzo's behavior, is it because you agree with his idea of ​​incarnation of darkness to protect Konoha?I still feel that the dead are never more important than the living. In order to prevent Danzo from doing anything to me and my brother, it doesn’t matter even if he watched him desecrate the corpses of his parents and clansmen? ]

"Stupid brother..." Itachi Uchiha opened his mouth after being silent for a long time. I thought he was going to explain his thoughts, but he didn't refute at all, but changed the subject instead, "I don't know where you come from. Hearing all this ridiculous false information, but I came today just to tell you one thing."

"The Uchiha is a cursed family. The more you lose, the stronger your power will become. No one can escape this fate... Your ridiculous and naive desire to give up hatred and live in peace will only bring you Comes weakness, brings weakness, brings narrow scale and limited vision, obviously born with such powerful strength, but you don’t know how to exercise, don’t master it, one day you will pay the price for this naivete.”

The Sangouyu Sharingan in Uchiha Itachi's eyes began to turn, turning faster and faster like a whirlpool, and twisted into the shape of a three-scythe. He released a deep and cold killing intent towards me, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes. When you see it, you will feel that he really... wants to kill me.

"—Monthly Reading."

I was facing his ominous sharing eyes, and heard him tell the advanced illusion that my brother used to protect me.

I don't know what kind of psychology, I didn't resist, and let Uchiha Itachi pull me into the illusion space constructed by the kaleidoscope Sharingan.

"Take a good look, my stupid brother." He whispered in my ear, the warm and moist breath made the skin itchy, and I always wanted to reach out and scratch it.

"Look at the disasters this family has experienced, look at how heavy blood you were born on, and look at how those people who had power like you but didn't know how to use it died without any resistance."

After reading the script, I suddenly understood that what he wanted to show me was the precious video of the Genocide Night that he had replayed countless times for his brother.

Sure enough, the surrounding illusion space changed, and it changed back to the Uchiha land that I was familiar with but unfamiliar.

It is familiar because the structure, roads and house layout of the Uchiha land have not changed. It is unfamiliar because the Uchiha land I have seen since I was born has been a barren and lifeless scene.

I've never seen a proud and powerful Uchiha in his prime.

What I have seen, what I have felt, and what I have experienced has always been the most desolate appearance of this once prosperous family.