The bitter love history of pseudo Sasuke

"Dong dong" came a more violent impact, and Sasuke rolled his eyes a few times in a panic, looking at Madara with pleading eyes, "I told you my name, can you let my brother leave?"

Madara picked up Sasuke, opened the wooden door and walked out slowly, crossing the sea, and gradually heard the sound of fighting, Itachi was holding Kunai in his hand, fighting with the constantly changing people in the trees, no matter what ninjutsu he used, the opponent He also uses the same ninjutsu, his strength is comparable to his, and his appearance is also the same as his, so it is completely impossible to tell who is the deity.There were several tears in the ninja uniform, and the skin under the clothes was bleeding, dripping to the ground.

Sasuke broke free from Kai Madara's arms and ran towards Itachi, "Boom" the transparent barrier bounced him back, and he beat the barrier desperately, "Brother!"

Madara walked slowly to his side, knelt down and stroked his black hair, "Four more seals can be placed here, if there are more ninjas of the same strength, what do you think will happen to him?"

Sasuke's tears fell from the corner of his eyes, brother... "Stop, please stop."

Madara turned Sasuke to face himself, raised his head with his palm, and said flatly, "I'm waiting for your answer, Sasuke. It doesn't matter if someone who has nothing to do is dead."

Sasuke bit his lower lip, "Let my brother go, let him go out, and speak slowly if you have something to say."

Madara hugged Sasuke into his arms and whispered in his ear, "What if I don't let go?"

Sasuke looked at Madara, the initial fear seemed to have weakened a bit, at least he didn't tremble anymore, he lowered his head and whispered, "What do you want?"

Madara hugged Sasuke into his arms, his chest trembled a few times, "I'm looking for someone, his former name was Uchiha Izumi, now it's you."

Sasuke felt relieved, Madara obviously had the wrong person, "I'm not Quanna, you've found the wrong person, or you can find it if you look elsewhere."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it now. Now that you know where you are, it will be convenient to find you. The clone is too inconvenient. Remember to give me the answer next time we meet. I will be angry if you forget." The man raised his head. Sasuke's chin, his pupils became dark red, and the triangular tadpole Goyu surrounded the red pupils. Sasuke's body could not move for a moment, and he could only passively stare at the face that was getting closer and closer to him. up.

The man stayed on his lips for a moment, and when he left, he still didn't forget to say in his ear, "You will come back to me, I'm impatient, don't make me wait too long, remember."

"Bang!" The man's body shattered into pieces, emitting faint light little by little, and dissipated.

Sasuke, who regained control of his body, sat slumped on the ground. He was being followed by Uchi Madara... Said he was Quanna?That's ridiculous!He will never admit it!

"Sasuke, how are you?"

The gentle and concerned voice and the familiar temperature from his palm made Sasuke feel at ease a lot. He raised his head nervously, wanting to see if Itachi was injured?Is it bad?In the end, he only saw Itachi's clean and tidy appearance, and his clothes were torn. He couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he was actually deceived by the illusion.Shaking his head, he said, "It's okay, the guy who harassed me suddenly disappeared, and I can sleep peacefully in the future."

After a while, the temperature of his face rose a lot, he lowered his head and asked cautiously, "Brother, did you see anything?"

"Should I see something?" Itachi asked with a smile.

Sasuke's face flushed red, he pulled Itachi up to the front, "I didn't see it was your loss, I beat that guy to his knees begging for mercy."

"Is Sasuke so good? Brother, don't worry if you're fine." Itachi didn't doubt anything, as long as Sasuke is fine, he has nothing to ask for.

Withdrawing from consciousness, the two looked at each other and smiled, Sasuke got into Itachi's arms, hugged him tightly and closed his eyes contentedly, in the end he decided not to let Itachi know that he already had a lot of troubles, and he couldn't let him worry about his problems anymore. to worry about.The problem now is to intensify the cultivation and speed up the improvement of strength. As long as he is stronger than that person, he doesn't have to be afraid.

Itachi hugged Sasuke tightly, and kissed him lightly on the forehead. Sasuke will no longer be awakened by nightmares, and he can use his energy between his father and Hokage-sama without worrying. As long as this matter is over, he will confess his love to Sasuke Xin Xin, thinking of this, Junyi's face looked at Sasuke with a gentler look in his eyes.

Sasuke didn't go to school the next day, but came to sit by the trestle alone. The images in his consciousness last night bothered him repeatedly, and he didn't have the heart to face Naruto who was looking for trouble, and Iruka's headache eyes , of course, including the screams of a large number of girls, who came here without knowing it, feeling extremely depressed.

Being kissed by force is not a big deal, anyway, he was also rejected by Itachi.The question is, is that person Madara?Or are you trying to use him for something else?Thinking of this made me feel irritable, because he had no clue at all.

I picked up the stone in my hand and threw it into the river, and I felt better when I heard the "plop" sound of falling into the water.

Feeling a gaze looking at him from behind, he couldn't help but look back: the child in the orange coat was looking at him steadily.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Sensing Sasuke's gaze, the blond kid snorted and turned to leave.

Seeing his reaction, Sasuke asked amusedly, "Hey, what do you want to do while standing behind me and looking at me for so long?"

"Who... who's looking at you!" The blond child roared dissatisfied.

Sasuke looked at him and laughed out loud, and he looked cute, "Come and sit, you have nowhere to go, don't you?"

"Who said that?" Naruto raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and reluctantly walked to Sasuke and sat down.

"Why don't you go to class, shouldn't famous families be more diligent?"

Sasuke glanced at him, "I'm upset, I don't want to go."

Naruto lowered his head and whispered, "What bothers you? In a happy family, everyone is close to you."

"You don't understand even if you tell me, I'm afraid you will lose your freedom."

"Are you going to be promoted to a ninja? Isn't that a good thing."

Sasuke looked at him speechlessly, raised his hand and flicked his forehead, "What are you thinking about all day? How is that possible. There is a person who can't refuse who says he likes me, so it's annoying."

Naruto rubbed his red and swollen forehead, "If you don't like it, just refuse."

"What if you can't beat it?"

"Practice hard, keep practicing, practice never give up, you can always beat."

"It's true. I didn't expect you to look stupid, but you can talk."

"I want to be Hokage!" Naruto stood up and shouted at Sasuke.

"Do you want to practice with me?" Sasuke asked slowly, ignoring Naruto's shout.

"Let's see what you can teach me first." Naruto looked at Sasuke as if you couldn't do it at all.

Sasuke was not angry either, he patted the grass clippings on his back and stood up, "Then let's go, I have to practice hard too."

"kindness!"

The two of them walked out of the Konoha residential area and stopped in a deserted forest. Sasuke found a tree big enough to be surrounded by ten people and used kunai to carve out the thread, and deliberately cut a solid dot in the center of the thread. , Measure a distance of about 5 meters, draw a horizontal line on the ground, and say to Naruto, "Stand over here, take a look at the kunai, pay attention to keeping your eyes on the center of the round mark on the tree, and keep your mind free of distractions. Just try to be as natural as possible, understand?"

"En!" Naruto nodded heavily, stood outside the horizontal line, took out a handful of kunai in his hand, and focused on staring at Yuanbiao according to what Sasuke said.

"Whoosh!" A sound of wind passed, and Sasuke immediately looked up at the round mark. There was nothing on it, and he couldn't help sighing. Naruto, whose eyes were fixed on the tree, said, "Practice more and you'll be fine. Come on."

"Well! But Sasuke, you can't shoot, right?" Naruto thought that Sasuke was about the same age as him, and he must have just practiced not long ago. Seeing that he was about to turn around and leave, he couldn't help prodding him.

Sasuke glanced at him helplessly, this guy really didn't cry when he saw the coffin, he reached into the ninja bag and took out ten kunai, clamped them with both hands, visually measured the distance and direction, waved his hands "Tuk tuk tuk !" Immediately, a thick black vertical line appeared on the round mark, and ten kunai were lined up neatly, filling the center dot.

Naruto opened his mouth wide open for a long time, Sasuke ignored him, turned around and said, "Practice hard, and you will be like me." In fact, according to Sasuke's age, it is impossible to reach this level so quickly, and this reason It's also what he doesn't want to admit. Whenever he holds a ninja tool, he seems to be very familiar with them a long time ago. The throwing angle, direction, and technique all involuntarily make him feel that he has long known, so no matter what ninja tool he uses What, he can always be proficient quickly and achieve a satisfactory result in a short period of time, but only he knows this talent, and I am afraid it was brought to him by Quanna in Madara's mouth. Although he doesn't want to admit it, sometimes he can't help it. deny.

"Sasuke, I will definitely surpass you!" The loss Sasuke imagined did not appear on Naruto, but strengthened Naruto's determination to surpass him, and Sasuke could feel it from his fiery fighting spirit.

Sasuke didn't care about how Naruto practiced, but practiced the boxing techniques that he didn't know how to do in his mind, over and over again, tirelessly, until he couldn't exert any more force and fell to the ground.

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