At the very least, he should let that guy see his parents one last time with Itachi Uchiha's face and apologize to them in person.
That was what Sasuke Uchiha thought.
Even now, he still had not quite recovered from how things had turned out. He had only not wanted Itachi Uchiha to die so easily, so he had brought him back to Konoha. Originally, that guy had only been a rogue ninja in name. The late Third and that old dog Danzo, who was still alive, both knew that Itachi Uchiha was still a Konoha ninja—even Itachi Uchiha himself believed so.
But as they talked, Itachi Uchiha was suddenly going to get plastic surgery, change his name, and start over—
Bang
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Just as Sasuke Uchiha was feeling wistful, a series of white smoke clouds burst across the training ground, producing sixty or seventy of Wu Yu's Shadow Clones.
Sasuke Uchiha asked curiously, "What profound ninjutsu are you training this time?"
Creating Mysterious Clones of his parents required only one Shadow Clone at minimum. Wu Yu had made so many this time, so he was clearly not just making two Mysterious Clones for him.
Wu Yu did not answer. Even the bustling crowd of dozens of Wu Yu's Shadow Clones present merely looked at one another, as though they had discovered something strange. The silence was so puzzling that Sasuke could not help asking, "What's wrong?"
Wu Yu looked down at his hands. "Turns out I accidentally mastered it."
One Wu Yu Shadow Clone said, "Not quite, not quite. At most, we've only gotten through the door."
Another Wu Yu Shadow Clone said, "Getting through the door means mastering it. Otherwise, where did this strange new feeling that suddenly appeared come from?"
The