Chapter 1 Die, Sasuke!
Chapter 1 Die, Sasuke!
The lights are on, and night falls.
As dusk settled like warm tea, it permeated the entire ninja village. The full moon, like a silver plate, slowly rose, gently outlining the distant Hokage Rock against the hazy night sky.
A gentle evening breeze swept by, swirling up a few withered yellow leaves, crossing the village, and softly landing on the Uchiha clan's territory, tracing the familiar fan-shaped family crest.
The ninja figures on the watchtower blended into the twilight, with only the occasional glimmer of light reflected from their headbands proving that vigilance had never been relaxed.
Fireflies began to light up lanterns among the blades of grass, and streetlights awoke one by one, casting warm yellow glows on the cobblestone path.
Uchiha An dragged his tired body and slowly returned home.
"I'm back."
He announced loudly, bent down, took off his shoes, and put them in the shoe cabinet next to the door.
"Oh, Ni-chan's back."
With a cheer, a five- or six-year-old boy rushed out of the room and threw himself into his arms.
"Ha ha……"
Looking at his younger brother's adorable appearance, Uchiha An felt all the day's hardships vanish instantly.
He bent down, picked up his younger brother, gently touched the tip of his nose, and said with a smile:
"Xing, were you naughty today?"
"Of course not!" Uchiha Sachi puffed out her chubby cheeks, like a ripe little apple. "I've always listened to Mom, helped her with chores, and even practiced shuriken!"
"Wow, that's amazing!" Ann exclaimed, her eyes wide with surprise. "You deserve a good reward! What would you like?"
"Hmm..." Sachi tilted her head, tapped her cheek with one finger, thought seriously for a moment, then her eyes lit up, and she raised her hands and shouted, "I want to eat takoyaki! Double portions!"
"Haha... Okay, then when you have a break in a few days, I'll take you to eat takoyaki, double portions!"
"Thank you, Onii-chan!" Sachi cheered, hugging her older brother's neck and rubbing against him.
"Alright, alright, Xing, stop bothering your brother. Go wash your hands, it's time to eat."
Wearing an apron, Mom came out of the kitchen carrying a meal. She placed the food on the table, playfully patted her youngest son on the back to shoo him away, then turned to her eldest son and said:
"Don't spoil him too much! He'll be a ninja someday, so he can't be too pampered."
"Your father just can't endure hardship. He still hasn't opened his eyes and can only be a low-level ninja, doing jobs like finding cats and dogs, leaving the responsibility of supporting the family to you."
"Ahem..." Uchiha Kenji, sitting next to the dining table, coughed twice, trying to save face, and said, "Awakening the Sharingan is something that depends on talent; hard work doesn't have much of an impact."
"Hmph!" The mother glared at her husband while serving rice to her eldest son. "Other fathers are supposed to be role models for their sons, but you're just a bad example."
Seeing the pleading look his father was giving him, Uchiha An had no choice but to speak up and smooth things over.
"Uh, Mom, being a genin is actually pretty good. You don't have to take on dangerous jobs, and you don't have to worry about the complicated affairs of the clan, and you don't have to attend clan meetings all the time and watch them argue."
Since her eldest son, whom she was so proud of, had spoken up, the mother naturally couldn't continue her outburst, and could only mutter:
"There's no safe place being a ninja; danger can strike at any moment."
An hurriedly put down his chopsticks, patted his chest, and assured his parents:
"Mom and Dad, don't worry. If we encounter any danger, I will be at the forefront and protect you and Xing!"
"Count me in too! I want to protect Mom and Dad!" Xiaoxing rushed over after washing her hands, striking a ninja defensive pose, looking quite convincing.
"Haha... Good job, Xiao Xing! We brothers will protect Mom and Dad together!"
An smiled and reached out to ruffle her younger brother's hair, making it messy. This drew a scolding from her brother, and An laughed as she let go, pulling him to the table to sit down. The family then began to eat.
Uchiha Kenji placed a piece of food on his wife's plate and offered her words of comfort:
"You don't need to worry all the time. I'm just a low-ranking ninja, I don't even leave the village, so what danger could I possibly face?"
"We are the powerful Uchiha clan!"
"Who dares to invade our territory?"
"Have all the people of Konoha Village died?"
Uchiha An was about to chime in when he suddenly frowned and turned to look warily toward the door.
The door seemed to shake slightly, and he only felt a blur before his eyes. In a flash, a figure suddenly appeared in the house.
The speed was so fast that Uchiha An's heart skipped a beat, but after taking a closer look, he relaxed, put the kunai he was holding back, stood up, and greeted them with a smile.
"Oh, it's Itachi!"
"Why did you come here?"
"Does the clan leader have any instructions?"
Having taken only two steps forward, the ninja instincts honed through years of battle caused Uchiha An to abruptly stop, his eyes suddenly turning blood red, and three tomoe appearing as they spun.
But when his gaze met Itachi Uchiha's briefly, he was momentarily stunned. When he came to his senses, he felt a chill in his heart. Looking down, he saw a short sword being pulled from his chest.
When?
Is it an illusion?
Why?
An Manxin was shocked, but all her questions were blocked in her throat by the gushing blood.
He fell heavily to the ground, feeling all the strength in his body drain out through the gaping hole in his chest. He couldn't move at all and could only watch helplessly as his father, mother, and beloved younger brother fell one after another into pools of blood.
Do not!
No!
No!
Lying peacefully on the ground, her eyes met those of her younger brother, who lay dead with his eyes wide open. All she could see were those once clear and lovely eyes, now completely devoid of color, dull as ashen.
That adorable little face was filled with fear and helplessness. Her eyes stared blankly at him, as if she were pleading for help from her omnipotent brother, or perhaps silently questioning him.
Ni-chan, didn't you say you were going to protect us?
Do not!
In an instant, the heartache of helplessness swept over An's entire body, its intensity even surpassing the pain of a broken heart.
No!
Don't die!
I'm going to save you!
Regret, helplessness, doubt, hatred, resentment... a barrage of negative emotions surged forth, instantly churning through An's mind.
The warmth of her father's large, warm hand, her mother's caring greetings, and her younger brother's healing smile... As she lay dying, all the memories of the past flashed through An's mind like a revolving lantern.
Driven by intense obsession and violent emotional fluctuations, Anna's Sharingan, adorned with three tomoe, trembled violently and spun wildly before finally disintegrating at high speed, transforming into blazing black flames that re-condensed deep within her pupils. Dark lines grew like thorns, eventually weaving into a grotesque yet magnificent windmill pattern.
His Mangekyou Sharingan has been awakened!
At the same time that his Mangekyou Sharingan was awakened, the mystery of his "birth" was also broken.
In an instant, all the memories of Naruto that she had seen in her previous life surfaced in An's mind.
So, this is the Naruto world!
So, tonight is the night of the Uchiha clan massacre!
Damn it!
Why am I only waking up now?!
An screamed inwardly. Before her heart had fully recovered, she struggled to her feet, stumbled to the table, picked up her younger brother, and tried to revive him.
Seemingly sensing his unwavering desire to save people even in his dying moments, his kaleidoscope ability was revealed to be a rare healing type—Inaba's White Rabbit.
Legend has it that the white rabbit was skinned alive for tricking a crocodile into crossing the sea. While suffering greatly, it encountered the brother of the god Ōkuninushi. Ōkuninushi tricked it into washing its wounds with seawater, which worsened its condition. Later, Ōkuninushi healed the white rabbit with clean water and cattail pollen. The white rabbit prophesied that it would win the heart of the goddess Yagamihime and become the ruler of the land.
Later, the white rabbit became a symbolic messenger of Ōkuninushi, representing healing and prophecy, loyalty and gratitude, and is commonly seen in ema (votive plaques) and crafts of Izumo Taisha Shrine.
The Mangekyou Sharingan's abilities are truly illogical. Despite being a Yin Release Sharingan, it can be transformed into a Yang Release under the Mangekyou Sharingan's power, directly replenishing a person's life force.
But it was all too late. No matter how much he poured Yang Release chakra into Yuki's body, he still couldn't revive a dead person.
"No!"
"No!"
An, with tears streaming down her face, screamed as she put her younger brother down and went to save her parents. Unfortunately, Itachi was too ruthless; he struck them both through the heart without leaving any room for mercy.
No matter what he did, the three people still turned into cold corpses.
He made futile attempts in despair, and after an unknown amount of time, a tear of blood flowed from Ann's left eye, down her cheek, and into her lips, tasting extremely bitter.
Even with the support of Yang Release derived from chakra, his frantic use of the Mangekyou Sharingan still put immense pressure on his eyes.
The eyeballs were burning with excruciating pain, like being branded with a hot iron, but compared to the hell in my heart, this pain became a salvation.
The crimson color in their vision grew thicker and thicker until the entire world was submerged in a sea of blood.
After a long while, An gently put down the three bodies, stood up blankly, and suddenly rushed out the door.
Itachi!
You beast!
I'm going to kill you!
The flames of hatred burned fiercely in An's heart, transforming into endless chakra that propelled him forward at breakneck speed.
At this moment, the Uchiha clan's territory was already deathly silent, with the air filled with the stench of blood and death.
An knew exactly what was happening here, but he didn't do anything unnecessary. He just kept rushing towards the clan chief's house.
That will be Itachi's final destination!
The walls of the patriarch's mansion drew ever closer, the family crest on the gate appearing particularly menacing under the blood moon. This symbol, once representing glory, was now nothing more than a signpost to death.
"Itachi!"
An roared and kicked open the door, rushing into the secluded courtyard.
But now the courtyard is deathly silent, filled with corpses and blood.
Even after he rushed into the backyard, he didn't see Itachi. He only saw the bodies of Fugaku and his wife lying on the floor of the room, and Sasuke lying unconscious there.
"what!"
An roared furiously, then turned and rushed into the courtyard, shouting and cursing wildly at everyone around him.
"Itachi!"
"You beast!"
"Get out here!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
No matter how much he shouted and cursed, all around was silent, with only the bright moon in the sky silently watching this hellish scene.
"Ah..." An ran around the yard wildly, and when she saw that Itachi was nowhere to be seen, she immediately turned around and rushed back.
"Itachi! You killed my brother, so I'll kill your brother too!"
"Die, Sasuke!"
With a shout, An swiftly beheaded Sasuke.
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