This Uchiha Itachi is very lonely

Is this kid... a monster?

When Itachi lightly moved a few steps to the side and easily avoided his own shuriken, Uchiha Teru had lost his ability to think.

The Uchiha family's hidden weapon throwing technique is extremely special, allowing shurikens to collide with other shurikens or objects during flight, thereby changing the trajectory of movement and making it difficult for the enemy to dodge.

If the Sharingan is Uchiha's inherited bloodline ability, then the hidden weapon throwing technique and fire escape are Uchiha's inherited secret skills.

But for now it seems...

It seems that the kid is not only excellent in physical skills, illusion resistance, and chakra control, he has even mastered the art of throwing hidden weapons!

Only those who are proficient in the art of throwing hidden weapons can easily see through the movement trajectories of these shurikens and dodge them.

This kid has really been trained since his mother's womb, right?

The kind who was born holding a shuriken in her mother's womb!

In the next few hours, Uchiha Teru deeply felt the gap between the so-called genius and the monster.

The two magatama sharingan awakened from the battlefield did not give him any confidence.

The sense of superiority of successfully landing after arduous training did not give him any security.

Even my age, which is far older than the other party's seven years, has no effect at all!

"You...won't you be tired?"

Panting heavily, Uchiha Teru leaned against the tree while holding his waist, looking at Uchiha Itachi not far away who always kept his hands on the tools and straightened his back, "Your chakra amount... shouldn't be that much."

Huge, right?”

For several hours in a row, he went from throwing hidden weapons, to confusing illusions, to physical attacks...

No matter what method Uchiha Teru used, the other party responded flawlessly.

Even in terms of physical skills, if I hadn't activated the Second Magatama Sharingan, carefully observed Itachi's movements and tried to copy them, otherwise it would have been difficult to withstand his strange strength and sharp offensive.

To be honest, this was the first time that Teru Uchiha encountered such a difficult opponent.

Ninjas usually like to kill with one hit.

The common battle rhythm is also high-intensity, short-term assassination work.

Often the outcome is decided in a matter of seconds, either kill or be killed.

And it is indeed relatively rare to have such a series of hours-long exhausting battles.

"As long as the control is detailed enough, the level of consumption can be reduced."

Itachi replied calmly, taking advantage of the other party's opportunity to take a breather to rest a little more and adjust his body's condition.

In fact, his physical condition at this time was far from what Uchiha Teru had seen.

Although, that special physical training method comprehensively improves one's abilities in many aspects.

From the strength of the body, the flexibility of the limbs, to the control of the energy in the body, including patience, willpower...

But after all, he is only a five-year-old child, and his body is still in the stage of development. Just more than half a month of physical training is not enough to crush the already developed Uchiha Teru.

But now, Uchiha Itachi is still so calm, he is completely pretending.

If the other party persists for a few minutes, he may not be able to stabilize himself.

"That's it for today. I feel like playing with you for a few hours without deciding the outcome is more tiring than playing with my dad for a whole day and losing dozens of times!"

Uchiha Teru sighed and announced the end of this training.

At this moment, Itachi put down his hands that had been raised flatly and put the iron sword back into its scabbard.

At this time, the clothes on both of them were already in tatters.

The wounds opened by kunai, shurikens and other ninja tools revealed a body full of wounds, blood, and bruises.

There are even some scars on vital areas, such as the neck, head, and near the heart...

Although Itachi and Fai both had their hands on each other, even if the ninjas were training, they could not avoid actually hurting each other.

Their only guarantee is that the other party will not die,

But being injured or disabled is something that cannot be guaranteed.

Unless two people with a big difference in strength are conducting actual combat training, there is a certain probability of being disabled during actual combat training.

"Itachi, can I go to your house for lunch?"

Stopping training, Uchiha Teru shook his arms and approached slowly, his face full of excitement, "The food Aunt Mikoto cooked last time was so delicious. It was completely different from the food cooked by my father."

In this way, I..."

His words were still echoing in my ears, slow and subtle.

bite--

The next moment, a crisp metallic sound sounded.

Itachi instinctively held up the kunai to block the kunai stabbing in front of his eyes.

Then, he instinctively punched Uchiha Teru hard in the stomach.

Bang--

Uchiha Teru's whole body flew out directly, stuck to the body of a big tree like a rag, and slowly slid down.

"hiss--"

He gasped in pain, "You still have so much strength left?!"

This strength is no different from when the battle started.

Shouldn't the body's functions gradually decline with the exhaustion of fighting?

Did the monster come from the other side?

The more you hit, the more excited you become, and the more you hit, the more powerful you become?

"No, no, no, no, I give up."

Seeing Itachi approaching again in the blink of an eye, expressionlessly pulling out the iron sword and about to strike it down, Uchiha Teru quickly admitted defeat.

How to fight this?

After a few hours, my body function continues to decline, and the opponent's full status is as if he is not losing blood. How can I fight this?

Itachi didn't cut it off, but he didn't stop either. He just held the iron sword high and stared at him.

"I really give in. I really give in this time."

Uchiha Teru raised his hands and promised, "I really have no strength. You should have seen it. Even the kunai I stabbed was weak and I didn't have much strength."

Admitting one's failures is not an easy thing.

Especially when dealing with a child who is so many years younger than me.

Damn it, if this matter spreads, I will be laughed to death by others, right?

My father will definitely confine himself for a long time.

Hui was very upset in his heart, and determined that the next time they had the opportunity to train together, they must strike first. He could no longer underestimate the kid in front of him and be dragged into a war of attrition.

Itachi hesitated for a moment and took back the iron sword.

Indeed, Uchiha Teru's strength and speed are declining with the rhythm of the battle, and the decline is very fast.

If he hadn't deliberately pretended to preserve his physical strength, he would have no energy to continue fighting now.

So...did I defeat a genin? Before I went to the ninja school to study.

But you can't underestimate others because of this, after all, Uchiha Teru has almost never used ninjutsu.

Perhaps Ninjutsu is his specialty.

And Artoria said that you should respect your opponents.

Thinking of this, Itachi stretched out his right hand towards Uchiha Teru, "You are very powerful. Can I still train with you tomorrow?"

His tone was very polite.

And Uchiha Teru, who was sitting paralyzed under the big tree, still annoyed that he had lost to a child, stared blankly at the right hand in front of him.

He moved his gaze from Itachi's right hand to his face.

In the past, Hui Cong realized that this face had the same expression now, calm and unpredictable.

But now, he actually saw some other emotions on this face, such as... recognition? respect?