I'm in the Dragon Clan, bound to the Naruto Counterattack System

Chapter 121 Speculation about who Uchiha Itachi is

At the exit of Shibuya Station in Tokyo, Cheng Sui sat on a bench by the roadside, looking at the tourist brochure that Erii had received from Tokyo Tower.

The tour route in the brochure is very simple: it starts at Tokyo Tower, then goes through Shibuya Street, and finally ends at Meiji Shrine.

The route was simple, but it allowed me to see almost everything that Tokyo had to offer.

Erii sat quietly to one side, looking around curiously.

Erii had already changed her clothes. After Cheng Sui and she left the subway, they quietly slipped into the hotel, avoiding the crowd.

The two took a shower at the hotel, and Cheng Sui bought Erii a new set of clothes, as well as a new set of clothes for himself.

The girl was wearing a floral print long dress, the long skirt hanging down, covering the dark veins on her slender, fair legs.

After using the Word of Power: Judgment once, Erii's bloodline deteriorated even more severely.

Erii's gaze was drawn to a bronze statue not far away, a seated Akita dog with its eyes fixed on a certain direction, as if waiting for someone.

Erii tugged at Cheng Sui's sleeve, pointed to the bronze statue, and held up her notebook: "There's a dog sculpture over there."

Cheng Sui looked away from the travel brochure and in the direction Erii was pointing.

"That dog's name is Hachiko." Cheng Sui had watched the documentary about Hachiko before, so he knew the origin of this dog sculpture.

"Hachiko was an Akita dog that would greet its owner at Shibuya Station every day after get off work. However, its owner passed away when Hachiko was three years old, but Hachiko continued to wait at the station every day until its death ten years later. Afterwards, Hachiko's story was reported and spread throughout Japan. People were moved by Hachiko's story, so the first bronze statue was erected in front of Shibuya Station for it."

Erii glanced at Hachiko's sculpture one more time.

"What a pity," Erii wrote.

"Yes, but sometimes things happen that we can't predict. But at least Hachiko had a happy time with his master, didn't he?" Cheng Sui said with emotion.

Erii seemed to be deep in thought, and after a moment she picked up her notebook: "If Naruto suddenly disappears, I will wait for him here."

Cheng Sui paused for a moment, then smiled and ruffled Erii's hair.

Erii then turned her gaze to the Hachiko statue, where many tourists were taking photos with it.

"Eri, would you like to take a picture?" Cheng asked.

Erii nodded excitedly.

Cheng took Erii to the sculpture and found a photographer nearby who specializes in taking photos for tourists.

Erii carefully placed her hand on Hachiko's head, as if she were really petting a dog.

The girl seemed a little reserved, probably because it was her first time taking photos. Her gaze kept drifting towards Cheng Sui, yet she exuded a perfect amount of youthful awkwardness, like a green plum in early summer, with a sweet and sour taste.

"Okay, look this way!" the photographer shouted, and with a click, the girl's smile was captured in that instant.

Inside the café, Erii carefully tucked the photo into her ever-present notebook.

Cheng Sui sat in a corner of the coffee shop, patiently waiting for lunch to be served, while mentally processing the Edo Tensei reward from the system.

As expected of a forbidden technique created by the second generation, its complexity is astonishing. It took Cheng Sui a while to fully digest it.

With the Impure World Reincarnation technique at his disposal, Cheng Sui devised many plans, but he now had two main objectives.

One is to enhance his bloodline. Although he does not rely on the dragon bloodline in battle, the Chakra Perception Technique is a very useful technique, and Cheng Sui does not want it to reach its limit.

Furthermore, there may be more techniques that can be combined with dragon blood in the future, so it is still very necessary to improve the strength of one's bloodline.

Secondly, there is the issue of Erii's bloodline. Cheng Sui already has some plans for this, but these plans are missing a crucial element: the Sharingan's ability to construct genjutsu.

Although Cheng Sui can currently use his Sharingan to perform some genjutsu, he is still a long way from being able to construct a genjutsu world.

When it comes to the world of illusions, Cheng Sui almost immediately thinks of Itachi Uchiha and his Tsukuyomi.

As for who Uchiha Itachi was, Cheng Sui already had some guesses.

He had a love-hate relationship with Sasuke Uchiha, and Sasuke only understood the truth and his feelings for Itachi after Itachi's death.

Isn't this a complete copy of Jormungandr and Chu Zihang, except that familial affection has turned into romantic love?

Cheng Sui became even more determined to go to the capital city.

I just don't know why the system identified the king as Kabuto Yakushi. Although both of them are quite cunning and treacherous, they don't seem to have much in common.

It's impossible for that disgusting-looking king to eventually shed his snake skin and transform into a dragon like Kabuto.

"Hello, here's your coffee." The manager gently placed the coffee on the table, and Cheng Sui smiled to express her gratitude.

The owner of this coffee shop in Shibuya is an old man. He looks like the kind of old man who went through a lot in his youth and opened a coffee shop because he had nothing to do in his old age. He chats with the customers in the shop from time to time.

Japan, coffee shop, old man.

Combining these three elements, Cheng Sui could think of seven or eight fictional characters, as if the Japanese really liked the elegant, mature, older man archetype.

It seems that if the principal came to Japan, he would be very popular. He could probably charm those lonely older white-collar workers with just one glance.

Just as Cheng Sui was lost in thought, Erii suddenly let out an "uh" sound, then her face scrunched up and she stuck out a small tongue.

Cheng Sui looked at Erii and noticed that the girl had just taken a sip of unsweetened coffee, which explained her expression.

Cheng Sui pushed the sugar jar towards Erii: "It tastes better with this."

Cheng Sui suddenly remembered that when she first drank coffee, Senior Aki handed her the sugar jar in the same way. She wondered how the two of them were doing lately.

Erii threw in two sugar cubes, and the taste improved significantly.

As the smooth, aromatic coffee filled her stomach, Erii comfortably closed her eyes.

"Your girlfriend is very cute, you're so lucky. When I was young—" The old shopkeeper began to tell his own story.

Cheng Sui couldn't understand at all, and just smiled awkwardly to the side.

Erii listened with great interest.

Cheng Sui rolled her eyes. Sure enough, only ignorant young girls like to listen to the stories of old men.

At the same time, a force was surging towards Shibuya Street, and the nearby entrances and exits were gradually being taken over by the Hebihachi family.

However, their leader, Genjiro, did not appear, which surprised the executives, since the director had never been late before.

A light rain began to fall from the horizon; this is typical of Tokyo's unpredictable weather.

Yuan Zhisheng stood up somewhat awkwardly, his trench coat tattered from being scorched by the flames.

A yaksha and a crow lay not far away, seemingly incapacitated.

Genji drew his twin swords from his waist and stared at the strange man in front of him wearing a KFC mask. This man had suddenly appeared and blasted his Hummer SUV away with a rocket.

The KFC weirdo sat on his upside-down SUV, clicked his tongue, and said, "No wonder you're a super hybrid, you didn't even have to lie down. I mean, while others are happily dating, can you please stop playing the villainous supporting character?"

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Before the KFC weirdo could finish speaking, a flying knife had already pierced through the air and arrived.

But the man wearing the strange hood simply tilted his head slightly to dodge the fatal blow, and then, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, he caught the throwing knife that was changing direction.

The KFC weirdo scratched his head, pointed at Sakura Yabuki behind Genjiro, and said, "I don't have a habit of hitting women. Tell your girl to stop. It's just the two of us fighting."

Genjiro's golden eyes shone brightly. He looked at the burly KFC-style weirdo and nodded slightly.

A smile crept across Fingel's face beneath the hood: "That's more like it."

He then jumped off the SUV and swung his knife at Genjiro.

Genji raised his sword to parry.

The violent shockwave generated by the clash of their blades instantly leveled the rain curtain within several meters.

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