"Jin?! Why are you back?"
Hearing the sound, Itachi turned his head and saw the person at the door.
The sharp voice pierced the night sky directly.
It hurts people's eardrums.
However, few people heard it in Uchiha District.
"Why can't I come back? This is my home."
Jin grabbed the wooden door and walked in.
As for the tribesmen outside?
Let them be happy again.
Tsukuyomi Space will last for seventy-two hours.
Even a famous technician from Leaf had to stay in the hospital for a week after being infected.
The tribesmen are only afraid that it will be even worse.
Immediately, he landed in front of Fugaku, picked up the tea that had just arrived and drank it all in one gulp.
"Bah."
After slurping his mouth, he spit out a piece of tea and said disgustedly,
"Huh, old rich man, your tea-making skills have declined. You haven't even brewed it thoroughly!"
Fugaku:...
Itachi:...
The corners of their mouths twitched.
This behavior is indeed a waste.
The atmosphere that was originally filled with grief and sorrow between father and son dissipated in an instant.
Fugaku frowned, glanced at Itachi and urged, "Jin, you go back to the house first, and don't come out no matter what happens tonight."
"Yes, Jin, why don't you go back first? I'll tell you everything I want to ask you tomorrow."
Itachi also restrained his killing intent and said in a deep voice.
The hand holding the katana inadvertently tightened it a little.
He didn't know when, but every time he saw Jhin's fearless posture, he would feel a tingling sensation in his scalp.
"No... that's not right!"
"I'm the eldest brother!"
He took a deep breath, lowered his voice and shouted, "Jin! Go back to the house, otherwise--"
"Otherwise, would you kill me too? Bah."
Jin spit out a bitter tea leaf again and looked at the man opposite with interest.
This thirteen-year-old man.
In my previous life, I was probably still working hard to get into high school.
Now he has to carry out the mission of extermination.
Feeling distressed?
Bah!
Feeling sorry for him would be worse than feeling sorry for a dog on the roadside.
At least dogs know not to bite their owners!
"You... huh... since you know everything, then... I'm sorry, Jin, just take a nap, everything will be fine after a nap."
After hearing Jhin's words, Itachi closed his eyes and took two deep breaths.
When he opened it, there was only a scarlet color in his eyes.
Tsukuyomi, Start!
Buzzing.
In an instant, invisible fluctuations filled the entire Ancestral Shrine.
Swish.
In an instant, Three Tomoe appeared in Jhin's eyes.
"Is it really Three Tomoe? You really hide it well."
Itachi glanced at Jhin with admiration and praised,
"Although I don't know when you opened your eyes, but - it's just Three Tomoe, but you can't resist big brother's illusion."
As he spoke, his left eye became more prominent.
Around the eyeballs, blood streaks appeared.
Densely packed, like a spider web.
Tsukuyomi, regarded as the strongest illusion in the current version, has fully revealed its power.
Then, without looking at Jin, he raised the knife again and looked at Fugaku, apologetically:
"I'm sorry, father, you are a target that must be eliminated in the village, I..."
"Weasel."
However, this time Fugaku did not close his eyes and wait for death.
His face looked a little strange.
Weird?
What's going on?
Itachi clearly felt something was wrong.
It was as if something beyond our control was about to happen.
But... what is it?
He subconsciously frowned, as if listening.
Fugaku's tone didn't change much, it was still like a father and son chatting. "You know when Jhin opened his eyes..."
This relaxed tone caused Itachi's mood to change.
He was a little impatient and his voice was a little faster:
"When do you open your eyes...?"
"I didn't know that. Since six years ago, he has been either basking in the sun or talking, or teasing Sasuke. How could he open his eyes-"
At this point, his voice stopped abruptly.
The scarlet eyes suddenly narrowed.
The ear-piercing scream sounded again, "Could it be..."
"That's right, this kid Jin opened his eyes six years ago, the same year as you."
"How, how, how is it possible..."
Gudu.
Itachi's Adam's apple rolled with difficulty, and the two tear troughs became more prominent at this time.
He knew that his second brother was very talented, but he was just practicing.
Yes--Awakening at Two and a Half!
Even the god Uchiha Clan can't do it, right?
After feeling complicated for a while, he took a deep breath again, looked at Uchiha Fugaku and said:
"Huh-even if it's Awakening at Two and a Half, my father doesn't know that Mangekyo's Dojutsu can only be resisted by Mangekyo, right?"
"Three Tomoe, it's just Three Tomoe after all."
As he spoke, he once again clenched the long knife in his hands with both hands.
The coldness in his hands gave him a little bit of comfort.
"Here."
In response, Fugaku just pointed his chin at the other side.
In doubt, Uchiha Itachi followed this gaze and looked to the left.
I saw Jin chewing tea leaves in his mouth and looking at himself with interest.
"Huh? Didn't you fall into the illusion?" Itachi was even more confused, "Did you just use Tsukuyomi on a large area and it failed?"
Subconsciously, he activated Mangekyo in his left eye again, increasing the power of Tsukuyomi.
What can be added is not Tsukuyomi, but - the sarcasm at the corner of Jhin's mouth.
Like cracks, it quickly spreads to the entire cheek.
The most eye-catching thing is the eyes.
That pair - an enlarged version of Three Tomoe.
Enlarged version?
Three Tomoe!
Itachi narrowed his eyes and understood instantly.
Breathing rarely becomes disordered.
Deng Deng Deng.
He took a few steps back until he reached the door and exclaimed:
"You are also Mangekyo!"
"But... what, when?"
He frowned, and his indifferent and calm face completely lost control of his expression.
It was only then that Itachi finally realized what was out of his control.
Ember!
His second brother!
The guy who just likes to bask in the sun and tease Sasuke!
Unknowingly, I turned on Mangekyo!
Phew!
Phew!
At this moment, the ferret's breathing sound was as loud as an ox's.
The hands holding the long knife also slowly raised it.
Stand in front of you!
"Look, I've asked you to choose One-vs-Seven so many times."
"Why did you make the wrong choice at this time?"
Jin shook his head, spit out the last tea leaf in his mouth and stood up.
His forehead was touching the long blade in front of him.
Wow!
Just when he was about to speak, the door was suddenly pushed open.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night?!"
Uchiha Mikoto rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked in with an unhappy tone.
But when I saw the scene in Ancestral Shrine, I was stunned.
Her Eldest Son was slashing her second son on the head with a long knife!
Next to her, her husband! Uchiha Fugaku! was just watching the show with a cup of tea!
Angry!
Furious!
In an instant, the anger from getting out of bed and the anger of this scene made her lose her mind.
He walked directly to Itachi in a few steps.
Although he is obviously a head shorter in stature, he exudes an aura as unrivaled as that of a tiger!
"Uchiha Itachi, what do you want to do?"
Snap!
When he finished speaking, he raised his hand and received a heavy slap!
Just crush it dry!