Sasuke's consciousness entered his mental space. The boundless white suddenly blazed with golden light, and countless pieces of knowledge and images flooded his mind.
"Heaven's movement is vigorous; the nobleman strives unceasingly to improve himself!
Earth's nature is receptive; the nobleman sustains all things through profound virtue!
The training methods for Izanagi and Izanami.
The mind's substance is neither good nor evil...
The Supreme Ultimate arises from the Limitless...
The Master said: to learn and practice what one has learned at due intervals..."
Uchiha Itachi passed all his years of experience, abilities, and insights to Sasuke at once, withholding nothing.
Half an hour later, Sasuke came back to his senses, unable to conceal the shock in his eyes.
"These are my brother's experiences growing up? Why were they so different? And weren't my brother's eyes patterned like pinwheels?"
"Take your time looking through them when you get back!"
Itachi offered no explanation. "Take these back and give them to your daughter. Pass on the Uchiha Clan's legacy.
I'll have Sasuke come teach you in a moment. Train hard. You don't have much time left."
"What?"
Sasuke cried out, "You're having my twelve-year-old self teach me? Do you think I don't know how strong he is? Is he going to teach me the Great Fireball Technique?"
"Don't make assumptions, and don't think other people are fools. Everything you see is what your brain wants you to see."
"This again! This again! Both of you are so cryptic, always saying things nobody can understand."
"Brother!"
Just then, young Sasuke's voice came from outside the door.
"You've gone too far, making me teach an idiot who can't even understand what people say."
"Young Sasuke, he's never read any books, after all. Don't set your expectations too high."
Young Sasuke curled his lip and