Konoha: This Uchiha is extremely sneaky

Chapter 435 Tsukuyomi

Ding!

A clear, metallic clang rang out.

"As expected of the family's genius, he has reached this level at only thirteen years old."

Itachi is a very special genius. When fighting, his movements are simple, efficient, and precise.

They are always able to see through their opponent's attack intentions and naturally find the most appropriate way to counterattack.

"..."

Staring with his two scarlet three-tomoe eyes, Itachi was not as relaxed as Toshiro; the tomoe in his eyes were spinning rapidly.

He was under immense pressure, and he had to be extremely careful even when blinking, for fear of missing the other person's movements.

Ding!

A cluster of bright sparks shot out from the ninja sword in Itachi's hand, illuminating his small face as exceptionally white.

call!

Itachi tightened his grip on his ninja sword again, exhaled a long breath, and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

This enemy was incredibly fast, and the force of his strikes was astonishing. In just a few rounds, he had exhausted a great deal of his stamina.

Moreover, given his physical condition, he simply couldn't sustain this kind of exertion for long.

"Your physical fitness needs improvement, otherwise it will become your weakness."

After commenting on Itachi's physical condition again, Toshiro decided not to continue wasting time with him.

Standing five or six meters away from Itachi, Toshiro's Kusanagi sword was covered with a layer of blue-green light, which was the bloodline limit he had developed.

呲!

The clash of the ninja swords once again unleashed an even more dazzling shower of sparks, illuminating the surrounding darkness with flickering light.

Ding! Dol!

A crisp sound of metal hitting the ground was followed by the crisp sound of the substitute wood being cleaved.

Seeing this, Toshiro had no intention of giving up. In a flash, he arrived behind the torii gate, wielding his long sword and forcing Itachi to keep circling around it.

He tried to use the only nearby obstacle to dodge the sharp ninja sword in Toshiro's hand.

"Useless effort!"

With a slight frown, Toshiro swung his sword, cleaving the torii gate, which had been erected by the King of Dance himself, into a pile of ruins.

"Now let's see where you run to!"

Once again teleporting to Itachi's side, Toshiro swung his longsword horizontally, preparing to unleash a sword light to force Itachi into the air, so that he could carry out the next step of his plan.

Compared to fighting other people, the battles between Sharingan users are often very simple and unadorned. After all, no matter how gorgeous the ninjutsu or how mysterious the movements, they all seem so slow and conspicuous in front of these eyes.

"Is she planning to use a pupil technique?"

Seeing the chakra gathering in Itachi's wide-open left eye, Toshiro stopped swinging his sword. Compared to the light of the sword, vision was undoubtedly faster.

"Tsukuyomi!"

A thin line of crimson blood slowly trickled down Itachi's eye socket, and the tomoe in his eye transformed into a triangular windmill pattern as he stared intently at Toshiro opposite him.

"Is this your eye technique?"

Bound to the cross, Toshiro looked at Itachi standing in front of him, his gaze unwavering. Instead, he began to carefully examine the illusionary space.

"You...you've awakened the Kaleidoscope too?"

Seeing the pattern in Toshiro's eyes, Itachi, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly changed his expression and stared intently into Toshiro's eyes.

Is that strange?

Seeing Itachi's surprised expression, Toshiro remained unfazed and instead spoke sarcastically:

"What made you think you're the only one in the family who has awakened the Kaleidoscope?"

"Is it because you graduated at six and became a Chunin at eight? Or because you became an Anbu captain at a young age? Or because Hiruzen Sarutobi kept saying you had the mindset of a Hokage, making you feel like you were a special being who could decide the life and death of everyone in your clan?"

As he spoke, the crimson light in Toshiro's eyes grew stronger and stronger, and then the entire illusion space began to tremble.

Click click click!

A sound like shattering glass rang out, followed by a crash, and spiderweb-like cracks began to appear throughout the illusion space.

"You're too arrogant, Itachi!"

Looking at Itachi kneeling on one knee, covering his eyes and panting, Toshiro felt no sympathy whatsoever.

From the moment he decided to become a weapon in the hands of the village's higher-ups, to stab the Uchiha clan, he was nothing more than an enemy to Toshiro.

"You've always been outstanding since childhood, but you never play with your peers. You always think about things that are too old for you to think about. However, your shallow experience and immature ideas will not bring you any benefits. On the contrary, they will completely separate you from your peers and make you arrogant without realizing it."

He, Uchiha Toshiro, a transmigrator, would play with those little kids in order to fit in with his surroundings.

You're so young, how many people have you met, how many things have you experienced, and yet you dare to be so detached from the masses?

It's not surprising that you're thinking about so many trivial things every day and getting easily misled by others.

"Ninjutsu: Fire Prison"

With one hand forming several hand seals, Toshiro placed one hand on Itachi's body, intending to seal the chakra within him and control him.

"...Shadow clones?"

Looking at the itachi in front of him, which had dissipated into a cloud of white smoke, Toshiro's lips twitched involuntarily, and he began to search around him.

"Was that an illusion cast after Amaterasu? It's really stubborn!"

After searching around without finding the other person, Toshiro was not disappointed. He lowered his eyelids and activated his senses.

At the same time, he glanced at Yan and the others on the other side, as well as at the surrounding barrier.

"Are they trying to gather intelligence on me?"

Watching Obito deal with the attacks from Homura and the others while occasionally glancing at his side, Toshiro couldn't help but chuckle.

The other party, who wanted to probe his pupil technique, was destined to be disappointed.

"...Found it! You were quick!"

Turning their gaze to the Uchiha Street behind them, especially to one of the shops where the other party was hiding.

Bang!

Without hesitation, Toshiro stepped forward silently and punched the wall.

With a thunderous roar, his fist pierced through the wall. Uchiha Itachi was caught off guard and was grabbed by the neck by Toshiro and pulled out from behind the wall. Covered in dust and dirt, he brandished his broken sword and stabbed it towards Toshiro's heart.

Toshiro snorted coldly, easily knocking the broken sword away with one hand. With a flick of his right arm, he lifted Itachi and slammed him in another direction. If he hadn't wanted to kill him, he could have easily snapped Itachi's neck with just a little force.

Bang!

Itachi crashed through the wall and landed awkwardly in a shop across the street. He felt pain all over his body, with at least a few bones broken, and he had no idea where his broken sword had gone.

PS: Some readers have commented that the battle scenes are described in too much detail; I'll try to simplify them as much as possible.

(End of this chapter)