The Art of Language (Third Update)

"So you're still going to deny that the Uchiha Clan's massacre was solely your own doing, Uchiha Itachi? And if we can conclude that the Konoha High Command was involved, doesn't that make it the best proof of your loyalty to Konohagakure, a village that possesses the 'great legacy of the Will of Fire'? You wiped out your own clan with your own hands for the so-called greater good and interests of the village. I don't know, nor do I want to know, what circumstances led you to that decision. But to me, a village that could exterminate even the Uchiha Clan, one of the most important clans in founding Konohagakure, is the very embodiment of filth and decay. There's also what happened to the father of Neji Hyuga, who chose to leave Konohagakure along with me, and the earlier case of Sakumo Hatake. And then there's what happened to my parents, Uchiha Itachi! If you really know the truth, then tell me: is there any reason to keep staying in a village like Konohagakure? Oh, no, wait. You chose to slaughter your own clan for the village, so I guess you really are deeply immersed in that beautiful dream of inheriting the Will of Fire!"

Naruto's face wore an utterly scornful expression as he looked at Uchiha Itachi in the distance.

"You really are 'noble-minded'!"

Once he got going,

he seemed unable to stop.

Uchiha Itachi was being relentlessly ripped apart.

Though he was always known for his composure, even he couldn't keep his emotions in check now. His expression gradually turned grim and stern.

Those words seemed to keep pushing Uchiha Itachi to the limits of his patience.

It was plain to see.

The fury that had nearly erupted several times.

"Clan, village, peace, comrades. How much do