Konoha: Uchiha's Gorgeous Rebellion

Looking Uchiha Itachi up and down with cryptic eyes, Uchiha Abuchi smiled heartily and said: "Don't mind, it's my fault, I came here and disturbed your training."

The Uchiha Itachi in front of him was a pink and cute little boy, with clear and innocent eyes, and a childish face full of humility and courtesy.

Now he is not caught between the village and his family, struggling in pain.

It was difficult for Uchiha Bubu to connect the well-behaved and polite little boy in front of him with the lonely figure in his memory that was full of depressive sadness.

Whose fault is this?

"Hello, I am Uchiha Yuan."

"My name is Uchiha Itachi. I know you, you are Izumi's brother."

"Itachi, I also know you. Izumi has always mentioned you in front of me; you are the eldest son of the clan leader's family, why are you practicing shuriken here alone?"

Itachi pulled out the shuriken stuck in the tree and said softly: "It's very quiet here. I like to be alone and quiet."

Uchiha Bubu took a few steps forward, looked at the targets hanging on the surrounding trees, and said, "Itachi, I saw your practice just now.

I really didn't expect your shuriken throwing skills to be so good. This is the first time I've seen someone throw a shuriken so accurately, and it's also full of imagination.

You are only 6 years old now, you will definitely become another genius of our Uchiha clan in the future."

Hearing this, Uchiha Itachi's little face showed a little shyness.

He said: "You're flattering me, I'm not strong enough, and my shuriken skills are far from perfect."

Then Uchiha Itachi observed the targets around him and continued to practice throwing shurikens.

Uchiha Yuan stood at the edge of the clearing and watched quietly as he continued to try to throw five shurikens at the same time.

In the first two throws, Uchiha Itachi still missed with two shurikens.

Then three more shurikens missed, and after a few times, all five shurikens missed.

But Uchiha Abuchi's eyes were shining, and he nodded slightly with admiration on his face. He sighed in his heart: As expected of Uchiha Itachi, he is really a genius like a monster.

Even though the shurikens thrown by Uchiha Itachi kept missing, Uchiha Abuchi could see that he was constantly adjusting the angle and strength of the throws.

Sure enough, when Uchiha Itachi started throwing shurikens again, he only saw his wrist shaking slightly when he raised his hand.

The next second, five crisp sounds sounded.

The five shurikens accurately hit the bull's-eyes of the five targets.

Looking at the five shurikens that hit the target, Uchiha Itachi's little face showed a joyful and innocent smile.

Then he turned his eyes and noticed the figure of Uchiha Yuan turning around and leaving.

Looking at the direction Uchiha Yuan left, Uchiha Itachi frowned slightly, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He keenly felt that Uchiha Yuan seemed to be secretly alienated from him.

Walking slowly on the path in the woods, Uchiha Bubu's eyes were thoughtful and thoughtful.

His mood was a bit complicated. He unexpectedly met Uchiha Itachi and saw with his own eyes that his amazing talents began to gradually reveal themselves.

'What a terrifying talent. To master a fancy shuriken throwing technique full of skills like this, you need to practice at least hundreds of times.

But Itachi only mastered the throwing technique after a dozen attempts.

And the fluctuation of chakra that appeared when he threw it at the end showed that Itachi's control of chakra had reached a subtle level.'

Uchiha Abuchi was thoughtful. The moment Uchiha Itachi threw the shuriken, he sensed that the chakra that Itachi blessed on each shuriken was exactly the same.

This demonstrates his precise control over his own chakra.

At this moment, Uchiha Bubu thought of drawing Uchiha Itachi over more than once.

But his reason quickly allowed him to suppress these thoughts.

Uchiha Itachi's identity and the talent he has begun to reveal will inevitably attract the attention of his family and the village.

Once he has contact with Itachi, he will inevitably be exposed to the eyes of his family and the village, which is what Uchiha Yuan has been trying to avoid.

Secondly, Uchiha Yuan had doubts about Itachi.

Uchiha Itachi is a genius, precocious in thought, and has his own independent thinking. However, sitting back and watching his final choice, he chose to sacrifice his family for the so-called 'righteousness'.

Uchiha Yuan was worried that if he roped him in, he might end up stabbing him in the back.

Back home, her mother, Rei Uchiha, was preparing dinner, and her sister, Izumi, was lying on the table, painting on a piece of white paper with a paintbrush.

"Quan, what are you drawing?"

Uchiha Yuan came to Izumi, reached out and rubbed his lovely sister's head, with a doting smile on his face.

"Brother, I am painting our family. This is my mother, this is my brother, and this is me."

Quan raised his head and looked at Uchiha Yuan with a sweet smile and said.

"Our Izumi is really amazing and his paintings are so good." Uchiha Bubu looked at Izumi's paintings and made a sound of admiration.

Then he looked at Xiangquan's other paintings, his eyes suddenly moved slightly, and he reached out and pulled out a painting.

Seeing the picture that Uchiha Yuan pulled out, Izumi looked a little flustered.

However, Uchiha Abuchi just looked at the painting with a calm expression. The painting showed Uchiha Itachi with an extremely gentle smile on his face, comforting Sasuke who was crying in his arms.

"This painting is very good."

Hearing Uchiha Yuan's paintings, Izumi was surprised and said: "Brother, aren't you angry?"

"Why should I be angry?"

Quan bit his lower lip lightly and said, "Because, brother, you don't like Itachi-kun."

Although the brother and sister have long since reconciled, Izumi has always kept in mind her brother Uchiha Abuchi's dislike of Uchiha Itachi.

Although she didn't understand why her brother didn't like the gentle Itachi-kun.

Uchiha Yuan smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to rub Quan's head, and said: "As long as Quan is happy, it's fine. In fact, my brother doesn't hate Itachi."

I just can't identify with him.

Uchiha Yuan then secretly said this in his heart.

After that, Uchiha Yuan never met Uchiha Itachi again; but he would go to the Hatake tribe every few days after school to give guidance on Hatake Qingkong's practice.

In the blink of an eye, two months passed quietly.

In the open space of the Qimu tribe, the sound of "bang bang bang" collisions kept ringing.

I saw two figures constantly intertwining and flashing, moving sideways quickly.

Uchiha Abuchi is training for battle with Hatake Harukora.

It can be seen that Uchiha Abuchi has been maintaining a defensive posture, and his palms are tightly closed, like a wide open net, easily catching all Hatake Qingkong's attacks.

After a moment, Uchiha Yuan suddenly said: "Qingkong, pay attention, I'm going to take action."

Hatake Qingkong's expression suddenly changed, and his hands immediately turned to defend.

At the same time, Uchiha Bubu wielded his palm like a sword and slashed towards Hatake Qingkong.

Hatake Qingkong felt as if an afterimage flashed before his eyes, and the next moment, he was knocked away by a strong force.

When he got up from the ground, he discovered that his clothes had been torn from his left shoulder to his right abdomen with an obvious mark from the wind of the palm.

"Jun Yuan, your shots are getting harder and harder to defend; the strike just now was so fast that I couldn't see it clearly."

Uchiha Yuan said: "Thanks to the Hatake Swordsmanship you taught me, I learned a lot. You helped me remove redundant movements from some attack moves, and the moves became more concise and sharp."

"No wonder the clan thinks highly of Hatake's swordsmanship, it's really great.

I can almost imagine how many people in the ninja world would change their expressions and become frightened and frightened by this sword technique in the hands of Senior White Fang."