Chapter 3 Evil and Daring Thoughts

Itachi, according to your mother, you came back a little late last night.

"Give me a reasonable explanation."

Breakfast time is over.

Itachi, who was about to go to school on time, was stopped by his father.

On the living room.

The father sitting upright on it, and the son kneeling below, the scene looks so serious.

Itachi lowered his head and said nothing.

He wants to explain.

But I don't know where to start.

Did he directly say that he originally planned to practice for a while and then go home, but he met a girl and delayed his time?

still......

In the end, Itachi chose to remain silent.

It was his intuition.

It seemed that it was not a good decision to tell my father what I discovered yesterday.

Whether it's to my father, to myself, or... to that girl.

"never mind."

"If you don't want to explain, I won't force you."

"But I hope you know what you're doing."

a long time.

The anger in the eyes disappeared, and the pampering disappeared in a flash. Uchiha Fugaku still didn't press to the end.

As the head of the clan, he doesn't have much time to spend with his son.

But itachi is really upbeat.

Enrolled early, kept at the top of the grades, and was the top student in the class.

He is very satisfied as a father.

"Go to school."

"Remember, you are the eldest son of the Uchiha clan leader."

"You represent Uchiha."

After Uchiha Fugaku said this, his figure turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

a long time.

Itachi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Father's voice still echoed in the air.

Itachi himself didn't know whether that was a request or an order.

"Does it represent...Uchiha?"

Itachi murmured.

He understood what his father said.

But what puzzled him was...

Why, I clearly understand, but my heart is more and more confused?

shook his head.

Itachi stood up, put his schoolbag back on his back, and walked to school.

At an intersection, I used a shadow clone to go to school instead of myself.

Itachi's body went straight to the grove where he usually practiced.

He has never been so eager to practice as he is now.

Eager to let myself forget everything and immerse myself in practice.

of course.

It would be even better if I could meet the girl from yesterday again.

.........

the other side.

Qing Chuan, who started going out early in the morning, has already completed the first group of hacking practice.

Qianbenying has returned to the sheath, what he is going to do now is the practice of the ghost way.

The arms were terribly heavy.

But Qingchuan found that under such circumstances, it could make him concentrate more.

The spiritual power in his whole body began to mobilize.

This power, which does not belong to this world at all, condenses crazily within Qing Chuan's body.

at last.

According to the practice guide in his mind, the spiritual power in Qingchuan's body finally reached a critical point and condensed on his two fingers.

"One of the broken roads, rush!"

boom!

After a short chant, a white shock wave directly smashed from Qingchuan's fingertips to the big tree in front of him!

A loud bang came.

The big tree, as thick as a man's waist, suddenly shook violently.

And where the shock wave hit, a crack appeared due to the huge force.

"Oh roar?"

Qing Chuan, who was hit by a lot of exhaustion, was incomparably energetic.

He hurriedly ran to the side of the big tree to measure it for a while, with a satisfied expression on his face.

"The effect is not bad, huh?"

Although it is only the lowest level of breaking the way.

But the effect produced is not much different from the hacking he had done all morning.

In fact, Qingchuan himself knew it too.

The main reason for this situation is still his current body, which is too weak.

After all, in the later stages of Death's fight, this kind of low-level ghost technique is basically useless...

But he was still unavoidably happy!

after all.

This is also a good start, isn't it?

Yet at this moment.

Sounds came from behind, and the expression on Qingchuan's face suddenly became alert again.

As Qingchuan who has the inheritance of the God of Death, the perception of the soul has always been his strong point.

someone is coming.

Without further ado!

Qing Chuan turned around and flashed his saber!

The cultivation of the god of death's ability is his biggest secret.

If someone saw his ghost way.

When it is not certain that this person can keep it secret, or that he cannot use excuses such as blood stains to successfully fool him...

Qingchuan is also ready to silence her!

Although wearing women's clothing.

But who the hell isn’t a fool anymore? !

"That... don't be nervous, it's still me, Uchiha Itachi."

"We met yesterday, did you forget?"

It was Itachi Uchiha who spoke.

Qing Chuan, who turned around, was stunned for a moment, but soon his eyes turned cold again.

"why is it you again?"

Why can't you even hide?

Qing Chuan panicked inexplicably.

He didn't know how much Itachi saw.

Of course, he didn't think he could successfully fool a five-year-old gifted child with movie-level thinking.

but.

Looking at Itachi's apologetic eyes...

Qing Chuan's heart suddenly became full of weirdness again...

"I happen to be practicing nearby too." Itachi hurriedly spread his hands and said awkwardly.

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