Itachi had come up, and Chirori looked quite pleased. "It's been a long time since the Uchiha Clan produced a genius like him. Father and Big Brother are both very happy."
"He really does have exceptional talent. There are very few ninja who can cultivate Chakra at five years old."
It was much the same as cultivating Chakra at three.
Chirori smiled faintly. "Yes. The clan is considering how best to train him."
"Oh, right. There's something else. It seems Mikoto's second baby is due soon—probably within the next week or two."
Torifu replied calmly, "A second child, huh? We should give them a gift."
Chirori nodded. "I think we should give them something, too. After all, this will be my second grand-disciple."
Talking about that reminded Torifu of something.
Naruto and Sasuke were supposed to be reincarnations of the Sage of Six Paths' sons.
Their original reincarnations had been Hashirama and Madara. Madara was probably already dead of old age, but Hashirama was still alive and well.
In other words, Indra had reincarnated inside Sasuke, but Asura was still Hashirama. This...
Could it be that, in the future, a seventy- or eighty-year-old Hashirama would have to fight Sasuke?
Torifu couldn't bear to imagine it. Maybe the conflict between Indra and Asura would end here instead.
Seeing Torifu suddenly freeze, Chirori shook him by the shoulders. "What's wrong? Why did you freeze up when we started talking about gifts? Are you reluctant to give one?"
"No, of course not. Fugaku's a good kid. He's talented and strong, so his children should be just as good."
Torifu considered what he ought to give Sasuke.
That's it! A brilliant idea struck him. How about giving him a Night of the Uchiha Clan's Massacre?
Torifu only dared to make that kind of dark