"Fire Style: Great Fireball Technique."
At the training ground within the Uchiha Clan Compound, nine-year-old Sasuke Uchiha was training against an opponent. The Great Fireball he exhaled had already exceeded two meters in diameter, standing half a body taller than Sasuke himself, who was currently 1.6 meters tall.
If anyone else had been present, they would certainly have been astonished by the pair of Two-Tomoe Sharingan in nine-year-old Sasuke Uchiha's eyes.
Although awakening the Two-Tomoe Sharingan at nine was not particularly remarkable compared to Shisui Uchiha and Itachi Uchiha, among the Uchiha Clan, it was enough to crush ninety-nine percent of his peers.
And Sasuke's opponent was none other than fourteen-year-old Itachi Uchiha, who possessed the Three-Tomoe Sharingan.
Because Shisui had not jumped off a cliff to commit suicide in front of Itachi in this life, Itachi had yet to awaken his Mangekyō Sharingan.
"Sasuke, your Great Fireball is flying too slowly. It won't hit an opponent like that." As Itachi swiftly moved to the side and dodged Sasuke's Great Fireball, he pointed out the problem.
"Hmph, don't underestimate me."
Just as Itachi brushed past the Great Fireball, Sasuke secretly formed seals with one hand using his left hand.
"Great Fireball, scatter."
Under Sasuke's control, the scorching fireball suddenly split apart from its center into five smaller orange fireballs. They rapidly spread out, half-surrounding Itachi from five different directions.
"Great Fireball, converge."
Under Sasuke's control, after surrounding Itachi, the five fireballs actually began closing in toward the center again, intending to wrap Itachi within them.
"Is this Shisui's technique? You've actually mastered the control and transformation of Fire Style ninjutsu." Itachi was surprised by Sasuke's progress.
Although the Shinobi World had been peaceful these past few years and Konoha had seen no wars, Itachi, who had completely taken over the