Blood of Naruto

"Senior Dongge." Itachi shouted tenderly, looking like a little adult, really cute.

Itachi listened to Zhishui talking about Dongge, and Dongge knew him, so it must have been said by Zhishui, so Itachi did not doubt Dongge at all.

"Are you practicing shuriken here? Why don't you play with your friends?" The friend in Dongge's mouth naturally meant someone the same age as Itachi.

Itachi looked up at Dongge inexplicably, "That would be a waste of time."

waste time?Dong Ge was choked by this.

Big ass kid knows what waves don't waste time, shouldn't he be thinking about which friends to play with today?

"Senior Dongge, can you teach me the shuriken?" Itachi didn't want to discuss those time-wasting issues, so he changed the subject.

"Shuriken..." Dongge glanced at the shuriken that mostly fell on the stump, and his face couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

He knew this thing, but he didn't know much about it!

Even for long-range attacks, Dongge usually directly uses the co-killing ashes and bone bullets to fire continuously. In his opinion, there is no need to deliberately pursue accuracy.

As long as the number of bone bullets fired is more, isn't it a good hit?

Secretly glanced at Itachi, who was looking forward to it, Dongge didn't want to admit it, what should I do...

suddenly!

A flash of light flashed in Dongge's mind, and a good idea came to his mind.

"Itachi, shuriken or something doesn't match your temperament at all!" Dongge put away his smile and said with a straight face.

"Huh? Temperament?" Itachi didn't quite understand, after all, he was only three years old.

"Yes, the temperament should be like this!" Dongge smiled mysteriously, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

The scene in the woods was illusory for a while, rippling like water lines.

In Itachi's surprised eyes, the forest turned into a sea, and the two were standing on a cluster of monstrous waves.

There are two giant beasts hidden in the huge waves, and the monsters in the deep sea are fighting fiercely.

"Is this... illusion?" Itachi's calm little face finally changed color, and the color changed with great interest.

After all, it was a three-year-old kid, Dongge smiled contentedly, and calmly accepted Itachi's adoring gaze.

"Want to learn?" Dongge asked, with a charming voice in his voice.

"Yeah." Itachi nodded excitedly, he wanted that kind of temperament, the ability to make people fall into a hallucination in his gestures!

"That's good... let's play a game first." Dongge smiled strangely.

"Playing games?" Itachi asked in confusion for a moment.

"A game of cat and mouse."

As the voice of Dongge fell, the illusion around him was lifted, but Itachi saw two people with a fan on their backs falling to the ground.

Their consciousness is still there, but they can only lie on the ground motionless.

It seems that he has been hit by some kind of mysterious technique, maintaining five senses, but he cannot control his body.

"Are you following Itachi? Or are you following me?" Dongge's perception is not strong, but he is extremely sensitive within a certain range.

Even a guy like Hei Jue who is good at hiding will be detected by Toge, not to mention the two Uchiha Chunin.

"You'd better let us go, or the Uchiha family..." One of the square-faced men roared angrily.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he saw a shoe gradually enlarge.

boom!

Dongge stepped on his face, and there was a cold murderous aura in his eyes. Although it was only a flash of murderous aura, it also made Itachi shiver.

Itachi gritted his teeth, and his young face showed an expression of unyielding expression, forcing his back to straighten.

"What did I ask, what did you answer, understand?" Dong Ge asked indifferently, never taking the other party in his eyes with contempt.

When the strength is not as good as the opponent, he can be a little cowardly, but it is not the turn of a cat or a dog to yell in front of him!

Dongge, but the man who inherited the Otsutsugi clan!

The square-faced man gritted his teeth, the stinging pain stimulated his nerves, and he almost fainted at that moment.

Immediately afterwards, the square-faced man felt a cool feeling overflowing from his nose, and he knew that the foot just broke his nasal bone.

Fresh blood poured into his mouth, and there was a fishy smell.

The square-faced man looked at Dongge in horror, pursed his lips, and was speechless.

It seems that this is the first time that the three words Uchiha are useless.

The other middle-aged man was older and more calm, adhering to the principle that a hero does not suffer immediate losses.

He decided to tell the truth, "We are responsible for secretly protecting Young Master Itachi."

"Oh, the protector of Itachi!" Dong Ge also guessed that it was probably the reason, that the Uchiha family wouldn't have enough to eat and would follow him.

When he saw the fan sign behind the two of them, Dongge thought that it was probably protecting Itachi.

It's just that Dongge likes to be sure, it's not possible.