My Ninja Cat Thought I Was Weak, So I Stole Thunder Fruit

Chapter 35 Mind your own business, Itachi

"why!"

Rejected by Hefeng, Sasuke immediately widened his round eyes and asked back without thinking.

"You're not my disciple, why should I teach you ninjutsu." Hefeng crossed his arms around his chest and responded in a teasing tone.

Sasuke himself is the male second in "Hokage Ninja".

Whether it is combat thinking or actual combat talent, it is not low.

If there was no Genocide Night incident, he would not have become an Avenger at a young age.

Live in the haze all day long.

In other words, if I prevent the night of genocide, plus correct guidance.

Sasuke will not only have a happy childhood.

One day in the future, he will also be a sunny boy.

The key is……

Sasuke doesn't have a deep-rooted will to fire like Shisui, Itachi.

I can take advantage of him before he has been molded into the wrong three views.

Train him into a socialist successor.

Of course, although Hefeng had thoughts in this regard, he didn't express it too directly.

Instead, in a way of playing hard to get, a seed was planted in Sasuke's heart.

"Then I also..."

Just when Sasuke was about to say that he could also be Hefeng's disciple, his voice stopped abruptly, and he felt the darkness in front of him. He leaned back and fell down straight.

At the critical moment, it was Hefeng who had quick eyesight and quick hands, and held Sasuke's shoulder to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"It should be that Chakra has been consumed too much and is exhausted." Shisui looked at Sasuke with the Sharingan, and found that his Chakra was running low at this time.

The so-called Chakra is actually the combination of spiritual energy and physical energy.

No matter how gifted a child is, the amount of Chakra he possesses cannot be compared with that of an adult.

And the Great Fireball Technique just now, even if it is Chūnin, released so many times in a row, it is enough to drink a pot.

Not to mention Sasuke who is only five years old.

"This little brat really worked hard enough."

Hefeng looked at the lovely Sasuke with delicate features like a girl, and simply resorted to the princess hug, "I'll take him home."

"Leave it alone, Shisui."

After that, Hefeng ignored Shisui's reaction, kicked his feet vigorously, and disappeared in place.

"Speaking of which, Hefeng will also participate in the clan meeting tonight."

Shisui looked at the open space ahead and suddenly remembered.

After the roof bombing incident, Fugaku, the patriarch, gave Hefeng the qualification to join the clan association.

"I hope that the clan meeting tonight will be safe and sound."

After finishing speaking, Shisui left Nanhehe in another direction.

Fugaku as the patriarch of the Uchiha clan.

Even though he was driven to the edge of the village, he was assigned to the largest house.

After running for a few minutes, Hefeng arrived at the door of Fugaku's house.

"Hefeng?"

Just as Hefeng was about to walk into the courtyard of Fugaku's house and hand over Sasuke to Mikoto, a deep voice stopped him.

Hefeng heard this, turned his head subconsciously, and found that the person who came was none other than Sasuke's eldest brother.

The second number twenty-five son of the Uchiha clan.

Uchiha Itachi.

At this moment, he had just finished his work in the Anbu department and happened to go home for dinner.

Unexpectedly, I saw Hefeng hugging Sasuke at the door of the house.

Itachi raised his eyebrows immediately, "What's wrong with Sasuke?"

There was a hint of nervousness in both his expression and his tone.

"Chakra consumption is excessive."

Hefeng met Itachi's eyes, "Sasuke, kid, has been working hard on the Great Fireball Technique recently."

While speaking, Hefeng flashed directly, stood in front of Itachi, and threw Sasuke in his arms to him.

"Okay, I should go back."

Itachi first glanced at Sasuke in his arms, and confirmed that he was really as Hefeng said, but Chakra was over-consumed, and a stone hanging in his heart could be let go.

"Wait a minute, Hefeng... big brother."

Itachi paused for a moment, and finally added an honorific.

Today he attended the meeting with Fugaku during the day and witnessed Hefeng's Lightning Style Chakra Mode with his own eyes.

Instantly killed a strong man like Aburame Ryoma.

His strength is not inferior to his own.

"There's one thing I don't understand."

"Huh?" Hefeng stopped and turned to look at Itachi.

"Brother Hefeng obviously possesses such great strength, why did he deliberately pretend?" Itachi asked seriously.

Before Hefeng made a move, he always thought that the other party was a Chūnin with the back of the Uchiha clan.

Is a Uchiha weakling.

But the fact is quite the opposite.

Not only is Hefeng not weak, but he also possesses great strength.

Itachi even suspected that if Aburame Ryoma hadn't taken the lead in attacking today, injecting highly poisonous phosphorus worms into Hefeng's body.

Hefeng's biggest secret will still not be revealed.

Compared with those Uchiha people who are pretentious, arrogant, and pursue the supremacy of power, Hefeng is simply a breath of fresh air.

He wondered, what was Hefeng's motivation for doing this.

as well as……

his attitude.

In Hefeng's mind, it is the narrow nationalism that matters.

Or……

Like himself and Shisui, he is an excellent ninja who inherited the will of fire.

"When did you have the illusion that I was deliberately pretending to be?" Hefeng tilted his head, looking at Itachi with a puzzled expression.

It's true to say that the Sharingan was covered up.

But when it comes to Lightning Style, he really has no pretense.

Because this power has indeed been obtained only recently.

If he had eaten the Thunder Fruit five years ago, he would have fought out on the night of the Nine Tails turmoil to protect Namikaze Minato.

"Uh..." Itachi was taken aback for a moment.

Naturally, it is impossible for him to know the truth that Hefeng ate the Thunder Fruit.

I just understood Hefeng's words as that he never had any reason or motivation to make a move.

It is your preconceived judgment that I am a weak person.

Deliberately?

camouflage?

That kind of stuff never had anything to do with me.

"really."

Itachi nodded, "We have always underestimated your strength."

"but……"

"Brother Hefeng with such power, if he stays in the guard all the time, he will be like gold buried in the earth."

Itachi's implication is that he hopes that Hefeng can jump out of narrow aboriginalism like him.

Do things for the village wholeheartedly.

"Mind your own business."

But Hefeng just dismissed Itachi's "good words to persuade".

After all, when Itachi was four years old, Hefeng tried to change his mind.

The result not only ended in failure, but was also educated by Itachi at the time.

Now seeing Itachi's stinky face that seems to see through everything, Hefeng has no idea of ​​arguing.

Turned around and left here.

In two more hours, it will be Uchiha's clan meeting.

And the content of this clan meeting is also very important to him.

"Hefeng."

Itachi, who was left in place, looked at Hefeng's leaving back with complicated emotions.

I remember when I was young, Hefeng treated me very well, like a big brother next door, I often invited myself to his house to play, and he would prepare delicious three-color meatballs.

But at some point, a gap gradually grew between him and Hefeng.

The relationship is not only getting more and more distant.

Hefeng sometimes looks at himself with a sense of boredom.

So much so that he couldn't understand Hefeng more and more.

"Obviously has such a strong strength, but does not have the matching size..."

Itachi shook his head and walked into the house with Sasuke in his arms.

(end of this chapter)