This Uchiha Itachi is very lonely

"There is only one reinforcement, your father."

Arturia stared at Itachi.

Obviously a moment ago, his heart was still swaying like a violent storm,

But the next moment, he could calm down like dead water and give the calmest answer.

Itachi was right, since the advantage of the battle was already in favor of his side, it was absolutely impossible for three chuunin and one jounin to quietly abduct an Uchiha with such a big target.

But what if the Iwa ninjas discovered Itachi first, instead of the Uchiha people?

Yes, since the Iwa ninjas could choose to capture an Uchiha genin alive in order to avert their defeat, why couldn't they take Itachi, a child who had no power to resist?

In a short period of time, Artoria made a guess about Uchiha Itachi's thoughts based on the information he knew.

"Father?"

But Uchiha Itachi expressed doubts about the identity of the person who came over, shook his head and replied:

"No, that's impossible. If it were my father, he wouldn't be able to scare the snake away by throwing a kunai."

"He should go to where they must go first and set a trap, or try to sneak near them and launch a surprise attack."

"The ninja concept that my father instilled in me does not allow for such an open and honest enemy."

Just now, I heard the dull sound of kunai thorns hitting the tree. This approach was not my father's fighting style at all.

If it were his father, he should be more careful, approach the enemy more covertly, and then... kill with one hit!

Artoria said with certainty: "But that is your father."

But soon, she paused, "But...there seems to be something wrong with his situation."

"Not quite right?"

Itachi curled up and asked. He had never thought about using his own eyes to observe the outside world.

Although he is now exposed, the enemy has never known his specific location.

And his eyes will be like lights, revealing his position to the enemy.

"Yes, his eyes are a little different."

Artoria nodded and was about to explain the reason.

But the next moment, in her eyes, a black pattern like a fan appeared next to the black three magatama in Uchiha Fugaku's eyes.

Then, a light black shadow emerged from around him...

boom!

Along with a loud noise sounded in Itachi's ears,

The strong wind carried dust, weeds, gravel... like roaring waves pouring into the tree hole from outside the tree hole, directly blowing him up as he curled up, and slammed into the inner wall of the tree hole.

Immediately afterwards, the roaring sound soaring into the sky shook Weasel's ears to the point of being almost deafened for a moment, as if there were a thousand bees buzzing in his ears, and the sounds continued one after another!

"King, what happened?"

The body's instinctive reaction made it impossible for Weasel to maintain the stability of his breathing and heartbeat.

He panted rapidly, resisting the pain in his back, and straightened up while holding on to the inner wall of the tree hole.

But soon, there were continuous roars and strong winds pouring in from outside the tree hole,

They kept washing over his body, so much so that he had to mobilize the chakra in his body to resist.

At this moment, Itachi could no longer hide.

"...Your father turned into a giant."

Unaffected by any environmental factors, it was as if Arturia was in another dimension and hesitated for a moment, "I mean, the chakra on his body was so huge that it became substantial and turned into a giant's arm."

"I think you should come out and take a look yourself. I think with your father's power, there should be no problem in protecting you."

Chakra? Titan?

Uchiha Itachi thought briefly for a few seconds, listened to Artoria's suggestion, walked to the tree hole with difficulty, and looked out.

Dust spreads everywhere, covering an area like a fog.

At this time, the external environment seemed to be swept by a big storm.

Broken trees are everywhere, some uprooted, some cut off directly.

It took less than two minutes from the sound of kunai to the loud noise, and there was not even a conversation. It was hard for Itachi to imagine what was happening here.

Later, Uchiha Itachi saw his father's figure among the rocks and debris.

From his right arm, black chakra kept pouring out like a thick fog.

Meridians, bones, flesh and blood...the huge arms condensed by chakra seemed to extend from his arms.

And in that black palm, there was a person tightly squeezed.

Iwagakure Jonin.

Just from the man's forehead protector, Itachi could tell his ninja level.

"Let... let go our captain, Uchiha Fugaku, otherwise this brat will die!"

The weasel crawled out of the tree hole and clung to the tree, looking vaguely at the place where the sound came from.

Farther away, two Iwagakure chuunin were trembling and playing with the unconscious Uchiha boy.

They put a kunai around the boy's neck and tried to threaten his father with his life.

Wait... is there another person?

Itachi quickly realized something and looked at Artoria next to him.

Before he could ask, Artoria spoke slowly, as if she knew what he was going to ask, "It has been beaten to pieces."

Beat it to pieces?

Uchiha Itachi frowned, and then he discovered that under his father's feet, there seemed to be a puddle of soil that was different in color from the other soil.

"The moment your father threw the kunai, the Iwagakure jounin appeared around your father at a speed that was almost teleporting."

"But the next moment, this Iwagakure jounin was like a moth flying towards the fire, hitting the giant black hand and being pinched in the palm."

"Another Iwagakure chuunin wanted to come forward to rescue him, but before he could get close, he was crushed to pieces by another hand that suddenly appeared."

Artoria briefly explained everything she had just seen, and finally concluded, "Itachi, your knowledge of ninjas is still very shallow. The power of your world... is terrifying."

She felt sincerely.

Listening to Artoria's explanation, Itachi's eyes slowly moved towards his father.

He has never seen a father like this.

There is an unconcealed killing intent all over his body, and under his cold face, his blood-red Sharingan eyes are filled with hatred, violence, and madness...

In Itachi's memory, his father was a man who rarely showed emotions.

Even when he faced the enemy before, he was like a cold tool, killing the enemy without any personal emotion.

"There is another little..."

And just when Itachi was observing his father, he suddenly heard such a voice in his ear, and it was very close!

But before Itachi could react, all the sounds around him disappeared.

"Itachi, this journey is over."

In Uchiha Itachi's field of vision, the black palm beside Fugaku slowly squeezed, "Take Uchiha Teru behind you, let's go back."

In his palm, the Iwagakure Jōnin made the sound of cracking bones and screams, and blood poured out of his body like soda.

Then... he lost his voice and fell to the ground twisted, like a crushed soda can.

At this time, Uchiha Itachi finally had a chance to look behind him.

In his eyes, the two Iwagakure chunin who were still far away just now appeared around him at an unknown moment.

But the two of them did not launch an attack. They just stood there with stupid smiles, holding up the still unconscious Uchiha Teru with both hands flat, as if they were demented.

what's going on?

Uchiha Itachi felt a little confused.