Traveling Across Myriad Worlds with the Undying Heavenly Dao System
Chapter 418

Sasuke, the closet show-off

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Here, I must mention something that happened a few years ago. The Uchiha Clan suffered a great calamity. Aunt Mieko was taking care of the business at the shop and also looking after Xiao Tian. That night, she learned that the Uchiha Clan was almost wiped out, with only Uchiha Sasuke, who had witnessed his parents being killed by his brother Uchiha Itachi and had One-Tomoe Sharingan Sasuke Uchiha, and Uchiha Xiao Tian surviving. Of course, there was also Itachi, who had escaped from the village.

"Oh, Mieko, your Xiao Tian is getting cuter and cuter! By the way, where's that other one? Didn't they come?"

"Sister Meibuki, you mean Sasuke? He promised he'd come, he's probably still busy training."

Upon hearing the name Sasuke, Xiao Tian recalled long-forgotten memories. During the nine years of his growth, after the Uchiha was nearly wiped out, Sasuke's daily expenses were not a problem because he inherited the Uchiha Clan's wealth. However, sometimes he would eat and drink at Xiao Tian's house.

Sasuke, considering himself the son of the clan leader, didn't interact much with Xiao Tian, who had no awakened memories and just liked to play around; they were merely nodding acquaintances.

In retrospect, compared to Sasuke, who was constantly being watched by certain guys in the clan, Xiao Tian secretly sighed that he had lived a very comfortable life these past few years. After all, he knew that the Uchiha's annihilation was ultimately due to their extremely awkward relationship with the village and the Hokage's lineage.

Compared to the Hyuga Clan, who are loyal to the Hokage lineage and have a smooth life, the Uchiha Clan, although in charge of the Uchiha Clan Konoha Guard, is further marginalized due to the cold, arrogant, and xenophobic nature of most members, coupled with the covetousness brought by the Sharingan, and the machinations of the old immortals Madara Uchiha and Obito Uchiha Clan.

Speak of the devil, and he appears. As if sensing something, Xiao Tian saw a cold-looking young man with his hands in his pockets, wearing a dark blue shirt, white shorts, and a fashionable hairstyle, appear on the path in the distance.

"So handsome!" The power of fate is terrifying. When Sakura Haruno saw the cool and reserved Sasuke, she immediately became infatuated.

Xiao Tian couldn't help but curl his lip; that kid's only advantage over him was his hairstyle.

" Sasuke, come here quickly." Mieko beckoned.

Sasuke nodded coldly to Mihoko, then glanced at Xiao Tian with surprise and nodded as well. He stood there motionless, letting the words go in one ear and out the other.

Xiao Tian sized up Sasuke. This kid possessed his family's inherited skills and had condensed Chakra long ago. However, as long as he took out the Adamantine Staff, with the power enhanced by Xiao Zi, plus his skill in playing with fire, the Uchiha Clan's once-famous 'Undying Fire Technique' would definitely be reversed in his hands. Whoever he burned would be hit, and whoever he wanted to burn would die!

As the gates of the Ninja Academy opened, Xiao Tian waved goodbye to his mother, Mihoko, and entered the academy with Sasuke and Sakura Haruno.

After a series of procedures, Xiao Tian Xiao Tian recognized Hinata, Naruto, Ino, and Shino Aburame, who was known as undefeated in the first season but had no presence, by their distinctive hair color and style.

The classroom was noisy and chaotic. Sasuke, that brooding and aloof guy, attracted the attention of many girls with his unique style.

Of course, many pretty girls also cast their gazes at Xiao Tian, whose smile was sunny and warm, and whose handsomeness was no less than Sasuke's. The girls who got close even asked for his name.

Xiao Tian familiarly told them his name, and at the same time successfully took advantage of them by shaking hands, including the very shy and introverted Hinata.

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