A Sword, Cut Over Konoha!

"You seem to be very happy."

Coming out of the Hokage Building, Bajian glanced at the excited Itachi, "I seem to have heard some people say that I hate war."

"Jiansang, hating war is one aspect."

Itachi shook his head with emotion, "But at the same time, we can help Mrs. Minato. We are proud to protect those who are worthy of protection."

He really hates war.

War means death.

But now, there is no other choice but to contribute to the land underneath.

"Jiansang also asked me if he still looks excited."

As he said, Itachi pointed at his hand that was shaking with excitement, grabbing the handle of the knife.

"I am different from you."

Bajian chuckled and lifted Zanpakutō, ignoring the surprised eyes of those around him and strode forward.

Like his people, his sword will attract countless lights.

But he is indeed different from Itachi.

Guarding Konoha?

Guard the land under your feet?

forget it.

That's not what he should do.

But excitement is inevitable.

The awakening of this ability makes him eager to fight!

A deeper understanding of the power of instinct in the fight.

In Konoha, his desire will never be satisfied.

The front line is the paradise he likes, where he can enjoy blood.

After this level of excitement disappeared, Bajian was still a little melancholy.

When he traveled to this world, he never thought of having too many bonds with the people next to him.

There are three or two confidants, accompanied by knife and wine, to go where they want to go.

That's it.

Even if he went to the front line this time, he was only helping Fourth Hokage, his nominal teacher Namikaze Minato, to solve the problem.

If at this moment Konoha's Hokage is Sarutobi Hiruzen.

Sorry, he didn't have the spare time to help him guard Konoha.

Bajian thinks that his grievances are distinct, and Minato is the only one who stands up when he is under suspicion.

This alone is enough to make Ye Bajian feel good about him.

It's no big deal to help him once.

Above, for two reasons, he took over this task.

Together with Kakashi and Itachi, doing what Minato class did.

"Assemble tomorrow morning and have a good rest tonight."

Leaving the time to gather, Kakashi jumped off the street.

"Jiansang, my father said, if you have time, I invite you to sit at home in the evening."

It was Itachi who grabbed Bajian's sleeve and asked a little shyly for his opinion.

Uchiha Fugaku's invitation?

So why are you so nervous?

"If you put on an extra pair of chopsticks, will uncle mind?"

Bajian stroked his chin. "The Sakura flower of Uchiha hasn't withered yet? Anko said I wanted to see it before."

This is a question.

The Uchiha clan still missed your sister a meal?

Itachi turned Byakugan straight and pulled Bajian's sleeve straight to Mitarashi's house.

...

"Master Danzo, Ye... Bajian went to the Uchiha clan."

On the dark roots, a figure fell in front of Danzo's cabin, and across the door, the face of the visitor was full of bitterness.

The conscience of heaven and earth, Shisui didn't expect this new mission to be this.

Monitor Ye Bajian!

Monitor your friends!

The struggling Shisui was full of contradictions.

If it wasn't for the lack of opportunity these days, otherwise he would have found the other party and told him to be careful.

No way, this task is not performed by himself, he has not found a chance to withdraw.

what happened?

What will Master Danzo do to Bajian?

What should I do then?

Friends and leaders...

"Have you gone to the Uchiha clan? Really."

Danzo's expression was calm, he couldn't see his face, and Shisui outside the door couldn't understand what the other party's tone wanted to express.

What happened to the Uchiha clan?

As Itachi and your friend, there shouldn't be any doubt about it in the Uchiha clan, right?

Shisui would like to ask this question very much.

But he understood that even if he asked, Lord Danzo would not tell himself.

"Continue monitoring."

Waved, Danzo lost interest in continuing to listen.

Wait for Shisui to leave.

Danzo looked at the scroll placed in front of him, on which was clearly drawn a knife extremely Haki.

Zanpakutō of Bajian!

Slowly closing the scroll, Danzo stood up and looked outside through the only window.

"Namikaze Minato, you really think you are Naruto."

"That position belongs to the old man!"

"According to the news left by Uzumaki Mito and Konoha's major events in history, Nine Tails Jinchūriki was the most vulnerable during childbirth."

"Orochimaru, Orochimaru, it's a pity, you didn't want to be the last chance."

There was a cold light in his eyes, and Danzo's figure disappeared into the darkness.

...

"I'm very happy to have friends like you, and thank you for taking care of Itachi during the last mission."

The Uchiha clan, the home of the Fugaku patriarch.

Looking at the uninhibited teenager who was drinking in front of him with satisfaction, he nodded.

Fugaku had listened to the whole process of Itachi's mission last time.

Fugaku admired the figure standing in front of his son at the critical moment.

Whether as a father or the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, he felt that he should express the etiquette and hospitality of the Uchiha clan to treat each other, but there has been no time, and he finally had a chance today.

Bajian didn't artificially say anything polite, and he didn't need to talk about his relationship with Itachi.

Nodded to Fugaku and raised the wine gourd for a suffocation, that was enough.

It's just that the light of his eyes finally fell on Uchiha Mikoto's bulging stomach.

Slightly bigger than Kushina's belly.

After this mission, Sasuke should be born soon.

"My younger brother is about to be born, will Jiansang be his teacher?"

Itachi said suddenly.

"How do you know that it is the younger brother, what if it is the younger sister?"

Bajian raised his eyebrows.

"No! It must be the younger brother!"

Itachi said in a very affirmative tone as if he had blown up his hair.

cut.

Traditional Brocon.

Bajian flipped through Byakugan.

...

Fifth more sent.

Well, if you add more, a flower is just fine, hehe.

Thanks to the little author.

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