Genjutsu Cannot Solve Real Problems

"You!"

Sasuke might have been Uchiha Itachi's only weakness. At this moment, his feelings for the village might not have been as strong as before, but his feelings for his younger brother had never changed.

If he had been facing another version of himself, he would not have panicked or lost his composure in the slightest.

Because he knew clearly in his heart that no matter what he became, no matter whether he chose the clan or Konoha, Sasuke was still his younger brother, someone who surpassed everything else in his heart.

But if the person wearing his face was not another him, but Uchiha Jie, then he did not have the composure or confidence to pat his chest and say that the other party would not do anything to Sasuke.

He was not quite sure whether he should call Uchiha Jie cousin on his mother's side or cousin on his father's side, but they were certainly not biological brothers, and Jie did not have much of a relationship with Sasuke either.

In his memories, Uchiha Jie might have only visited his home twice. Once, he had come to see his father; the other time, his mother. Jie had barely crossed paths with him, much less Sasuke.

The other party held no affection for his younger brother. The only thing there might have been was displaced anger—anger directed at his younger brother because of what he had done to the clan.

Once someone's weakness was seized, their entire body went limp. Yet Uchiha Itachi forced himself to act as though he did not care.

The more he cared, the more excited the other party might become, and the more likely Jie would be to do something bad to Sasuke.

"Lin, loosen Obito up a little more and let me tell