I Will Destroy Third Generation, Orochimaru, You Will Be The Village Chief

This was a little different from Itachi's expectation.

Mr. Third Generation didn't see him, saying that he hadn't slept enough!

what to do?

leave? That definitely won’t work!

He was the hope of the whole clan now. He was driven back in despair on the first day of his apprenticeship. Itachi could only imagine how dark his father's face would be.

Keep knocking?

Itachi hesitated, there was obvious anger in the Third Generation-sama's voice just now.

First impressions were important, Shisui had taught him.

"Perhaps this is a test for me from Mr. Third Generation!"

Itachi comforted himself in his heart.

The young Itachi stood straight at the door, neither leaving nor knocking.

Time flew by, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon.

Zhila~

The door opened.

Itachi instantly perked up.

Liu Yun opened the door and yawned. He looked at Itachi who was waiting obediently at the door. He didn't like it.

The retired old man's secluded life is going to be disturbed by this kid.

"Have you been waiting here?"

Liu Yun asked lazily.

"Yes, teacher!"

Itachi said seriously.

"Then you continue to wait?!"

Liu Yun waved his hand, picked up the fishing rod and walked out.

Itachi: "?"

Follow? Still not following? Itachi was in a dilemma.

While thinking, Liu Yun had already walked far away and disappeared in the blink of an eye!

"What a speed!"

Itachi sighed in his heart: "As expected of Lord Third Hokage!"

Liu Yun, who left Itachi behind, didn't feel any burden at all.

I didn't invite you here.

When he came to the river, he set up the stall skillfully, flicked the fishing line, and sat down in a standard fisherman's posture.

Light your pipe, today is also a day full of hope.

Sunrise and sunset, fishing to pass the time, it goes by very fast.

It was dark in a blink of an eye.

Liu Yun looked at the bare fishing ditch, his face was very ugly, he was in the air force.

Picking up the guy angrily.

After wandering into the village and having a meal of Ichiraku ramen, Liu Yun wandered back home.

When I got home, I found Itachi still standing at the door.

Seeing Liu Yun coming back, Itachi quickly bowed and said: "Teacher!"

"Have you been standing here all this time?"

Liu Yun asked doubtfully.

Itachi nodded.

"If you like standing, just stand~"

Liu Yun ignored Weasel, walked in and closed the door!

Bang!

Itachi remained silent and continued to stand where he was.

Four hours later, the night was already deep.

Itachi bowed and said: "Teacher, I'm going back!"

no respond.

Itachi could only leave slowly. He heard Liu Yun's voice just a few steps away.

"Don't come tomorrow, I have nothing to teach you."

After a pause, Itachi said nothing and left silently.

Nearly an hour later, he finally arrived home.

Liu Yun's residence is too far away from the Uchiha tribe.

Itachi, who was already hungry and had his chest pressed against his back, had just arrived home and happened to see Fugaku coaxing his children on the terrace.

"Father!"

Itachi greeted as he barely supported his body.

Looking at the shaky Itachi, Fugaku was a little surprised. He was so intense on the first day of his apprenticeship?

"Today's practice was very hard, wasn't it? Itachi."

"..."

Itachi didn't answer, which was considered acquiescence.

At this time, Mikoto also saw Itachi returning home.

His mother was more observant. Seeing her son's unconcealed fatigue, Mikoto felt a little distressed and quickly walked forward and took Itachi into his arms.

"Third Generation-sama is also true, Itachi is still a child."

"Ahem, every outstanding ninja must undergo arduous training. The more tired Itachi is, the more serious the Third Generation's teachings are."

Fugaku didn't feel sorry for his son at all.

As the Sixth Hokage in his heart, all of this is an experience leading to the Hokage throne.

How can I be a Hokage in the future if I can’t even endure the hardships of spiritual practice?

"Itachi, tell me, what did Third Generation teach you today?"

Fugaku asked expectantly.

"..."

Itachi didn't know how to answer this question.

Turning to look at her mother: "Mom, I'm hungry!"

"?You haven't eaten yet?!"

Mikoto looked surprised.

Itachi: "..."

After a long silence, Itachi nodded.

A few minutes later, at the dinner table, Fugaku frowned as he watched Itachi wolfing down his food.

"Itachi, you are the son of the leader of the Uchiha clan, how can you be so rude when eating?"

"Don't forget, you are here as Third Generation-sama, but you represent the entire Uchiha clan..."

"Stop talking, haven't you seen Itachi is so hungry? Please stop saying a few words. It sounds nice to the Hokage disciples. Don't you know how much psychological pressure Itachi is under?"

Mikoto looked at his rigid husband with some displeased accusations.

"That's not okay. Just because he is a Hokage disciple, he must hold himself to the strictest standards!"

Fugaku looked serious, and he refused to give in on this matter.

Itachi looked at his father, and for the first time, he felt that his father was a little annoying.

Itachi, who had always been sensible, developed a rebellious mentality when it came to eating.

"I'm stuffed!"

Itachi stood up, saluted his parents, and then walked towards Sasuke's room.

"Wait a minute, didn't I ask you to tell me what Mr. Third Generation taught you today?"

Fugaku frowned.

Not only did the walking Itachi not stop, but he walked even faster!

Fugaku looked confused.

"Am I really that annoying to my son?"

"Haha~ Did you just find out?"

Mikoto covered his mouth and chuckled.

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