
Uchiha Itachi walked into a secluded and uninhabited alley, and reached the gymnasium at the end of the alley.
Looky.
Of particular interest is the striking plaque with five large red characters engraved on it:
The Department of Body Transformation.
Itachi shook his head, his eyes somewhat helpless.
He doesn't like running errands, especially the people he's going to meet, aren't nice guys.
But that man was his uncle.
"Hoo~"
Taking a deep breath, Itachi pushed open the gym door and walked in.
At the front desk, a young blonde woman was lazily yawning with her chin resting on her hand.
Itachi remembered the woman's name.
Samui.
This older sister is beautiful and pretty, especially a pair of large breasts that are very eye-catching.
However, even such a beautiful front desk cannot save the gloomy popularity of this gym as usual.
Sports equipment.
I heard that this was quite popular in Yunying Village in the north, but there was clearly no market on the Konoha side.
"Itachi, are you here to find the curator?"
Samui also looked at Itachi, and greeted him with a bit of surprise.
Itachi.
The curator the other party mentioned was his uncle—Uchiha Duan.
"The curator is practicing in the equipment area, let me show you the way." Samuel walked out of the counter talking, just as he was bored.
"Don't bother you, I'll go there myself."
Itachi said calmly, and bowed politely to Samui.
Seeing Itachi's departure, Samuel's sea-blue eyes exuded an inexplicable meaning.
He came to Muye Village three years ago, on the surface, he worked in this gymnasium, but he was actually a spy of Yunying Village.
According to information gathered by Samui.
Itachi Uchiha, son of the head of the Uchiha clan family, the strongest family in Konoha, took part and passed the Chunin exam alone at the age of 10.
Not long ago, Itachi made history again, becoming the youngest member of Konoha Anbe at the age of 11.
Such genius was one of Samuel's main objects of observation.
Finally having the chance to approach Itachi, as a spy, how could he easily miss it.
So, he followed calmly.
…
Large training area.
Looking around, there were all kinds of equipment: gantry frame, bench press, chest press machine, sitting rowing machine.and the group of dumbbells and barbells, all of them had a cold metallic luster.
Mesmerizing.
Itachi had heard from his mother that his uncle had specially gone to Yunying Village three years ago to import this equipment, and spent a lot of money and thought.
unfortunate.
In accordance with its luxury equipment, it is very quiet and popular, for example currently there is not a single guest.
Spoke.
The shop is located in a remote area, no wonder there are customers.
Itachi could not help but think about his father's evaluation of his brother-in-law:
Judging that this person has no talent for being a ninja or doing business.
at this moment.
He suddenly heard a voice coming from the depths of the gym.
That was…
A man hummed low and rhythmically.
At first glance, it sounded like the low roar of a dangerous savage beast, full of warnings to keep strangers away, echoing in the gym.
Itachi's face remained unchanged, and his footsteps passed through the equipment area unhurriedly, and gradually approached the sound source until—
A bare-chested support figure appeared before him.
is uncle, Uchiha is gone.
Itachi stopped, his pupils shrinking.
At this moment, Duan faced him with his back, and Da Ma was sitting on the dumbbell bench, holding a pair of dumbbells of unknown weight in both hands, doing press exercises.
Itachi was stunned because this was the first time he had seen a human back with such a visual impact:
The great Latissimus dorsi, like a rolling mountain, constantly rose and fell as the man pushed the halter;
Erector spinae muscles like pythons flow through the back, and the form of muscle lines that spread along the middle seam connects the full muscle groups around it with a high degree of separation, that looks like a Christmas tree full of fruits;
Even the most difficult lower back muscle groups are as clear as the abdominal muscles.
Itachi suddenly had an illusion.
What he saw was not a human back, but a demonic face formed by the fusion of a large number of muscles.
Thas right.
Especially under the shoulder blades on either side of the Uchiha fracture, three highly developed muscles, teres major, teres minor, and infraspinatus, wriggle and squeeze each other.
At first glance, this looks like a pair of demonic eyes.
looking at Itachi wickedly.
it makes him feel heart palpitations and depressed.
If there is tenderness on the back of this "evil" demon.
The only thing left was the purple five-pointed star birthmark at the bottom of the thick and thick neck of the Uchiha, where it was connected to the left shoulder.
Itachi quickly regained consciousness, and his skin returned to normal.
Even though he had already met his uncle, he did not immediately explain why he had come, instead, he stood still and waited patiently until the latter finished his training.
At last.
With "bang".
Duan threw the pair of giant dumbbells in his hands to the ground, and the entire gym floor seemed to shake violently.
After a lot of exercise, his muscles swelled and flushed due to the blockage, and a lot of sweat even formed a white steam that rolled up.
Samui stepped forward at the right time, and handed the white towel with both hands to Uchiha to wipe her sweat.
At this time, Itachi said:
"Uncle, my mother told you to come to my house for dinner."
"I'm busy."
Juan did not look back, resisting without hesitation, and his deep and solemn voice revealed a sense of alienation.
Itachi frowned slightly after hearing this.
The other party's answer was within his expectations.
But.
"Itachi, you have to let Uncle Ni come."
Thinking of the appearance of his mother earnestly pleading with him before leaving, Itachi still held back his emotions and said again: 'Itachi:
"Mother said, I have something important to discuss with you, make sure to come with me."
Although the word "please" was used, Itachi's tone involuntarily carried a hint of toughness, such as.
Um?
Sensing Itachi's change in tone, Duan finally stood up, turned around and walked in front of Itachi, looking at his nephew.
Without saying a word.
Itachi showed no fear, and also raised his head, looking at his uncle calmly.
In his eyes, this man had neat short black hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a tall nose bridge, and his facial line was like a knife and axe, giving people a sense of coldness and determination.
Duan's figure was also very high.
Standing nearly 2 meters away, his left and right shoulders hung over his body like two tires, and a pair of chest muscles as thick as a door panel The whole person cast a thick shadow like a hill, covering Itachi.
If only looking at her appearance, Uchiha Duan's face seemed to be covered with two words:
Undefeated.
But Itachi was not nervous at all.
Because he knew that his uncle was only a strong man on the outside but capable on the inside.
Uchiha Duan, 24 this year, is the younger brother of Itachi's mother, Uchiha Mikoto.
As far as Itachi knew, his uncle had not shown any ninjutsu talent since he was a child, and when tested with chakra test strips, he did not respond.
The five chakra properties of water, fire, wind, thunder, and earth, the Uchiha has yet to capture a single one, and naturally—
Ninjutsu isolators.
I heard from my mother that when my uncle was in ninja school, because his teacher "talked rudely" to him, he beat the teacher in public with a fist.
outcomes.
He was expelled within three days of enrolling, becoming the number one rogue student in the history of the Ninja School.
Also lost the qualifications forever to become a noble Konoha ninja.
After a few years, my uncle had another fight with the tribe, and after his sister Mikoto got married, he even moved himself from the Uchiha tribe.
Opening the gym unsupervised in this alley, it was as if he had nothing to do with his clan.
In an instant, it was over ten years.
Right now, other than my own family, hardly any outsider knows that the man named Duan in front of him was once surnamed Uchiha.
For shortness.
This careless uncle made his mother Mikoto very worried, and also made the precocious Itachi look down on him from the bottom of his heart.
In gym.
Both uncle and nephew looked at each other.
"So, if I don't go, what will you do."
Uchiha folded her hands across her chest, looked at her little niece, and asked casually.
"As far as I know, dad wanted to arrange for you to work in the police department this time. If I were your uncle, you wouldn't turn down such a good opportunity."
Itachi answered frankly, and his tone became louder.
The night before yesterday, he heard a conversation between his parents in the room.
Mother was a "helpful demon sister", she said many good things to Duan, so the father, who was always clear about public and private matters, said many good things to Duan, soften his heart and agree to let his brother-in-law work in the police department.
It was an iron rice bowl, with a high salary and a good reputation.
In Itachi's view, uncle was already this old, so he had to make sense at all costs.
That could disappoint him.
"I heard it right, you taught me how to do things."
Uchiha Duan not only did not appreciate it, but his eyes grew cold, and his tone slightly increased.
"Fright."
Itachi sighed, his voice cold.
His limited patience is exhausted.
As a genius who went to the battlefield to kill enemies at the age of 4 and was able to think from the Hokage's point of view at the age of 7, itachi's mind was filled with important events of the village and family.
So, he did not want to waste too much time on such trivial matters.
Quite sure.
Itachi's response really angered Uchiha Dan.
His eyes flashed, he lowered his right arm, and clenched his fists as big as a casserole, as if he was planning to give this nephew a good lesson.
And Itachi quietly raised his hand.
It's time for this uncle to see how big a difference between a real ninja and a muscular guy who spends all day lifting weights in the gym.
In times of tension.
Samui hid by the side, pretending to panic, but there was anticipation hidden deep in his eyes.
He had been working here for three years, and he had never seen Uchiha break a hand, but seeing the terrifying muscles, he was definitely strong.
How did Itachi, who bears the name of a genius, defeat this opponent?
Samui was curious.
But soon, something unexpected happened to him.
"boom!"
There was a muffled sound, the sound of a fist hitting the human body violently.
Itachi had not reacted, his eyes darkened, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him kneel with one knee, his internal organs were overwhelmed, and finally—
With wow, he spewed out all the breakfast he ate.
"Why did I suddenly vomit? Is it because my stomach is uncomfortable?"
Duan pretended to be surprised and asked, then crouched down, stretched out his hand and rubbed Itachi's head, as if he was paying close attention to his nephew's body.
Itachi's skin was pale, he was too uncomfortable to speak, unable to answer.
He could only let Duan rub his hair into a mess.
After judging that he was fed up with playing around, he got up and told Samuel who was beside him, "Get me a bottle of water for my beautiful niece, and bring a mop to clean the floor."
"…Oh." Oh.H."
Samui regained his senses, and responded with a surprised look.
Earlier, what happened?
In the perspective of his third person, Uchiha Juan was clearly standing in place the entire time, without even moving a single finger, and Itachi fell to his knees for some reason.
It's unbelievable.
Half a minute passed.
Itachi gripped his stomach, staring at Uchiha with great difficulty, the calmness on his face no longer existed, replaced by fear.
Of course he didn't suddenly feel uncomfortable, but was punched hard.
But the scary thing was, like Samuel, Itachi did not see how Duan moved at all.
Is it an illusion?
Or is the cutting speed of the hand so fast that it is invisible to the naked eye?
No matter what the odds are.
Itachi had to admit that Dan's Uchiha power was far superior to his.
It was only at this moment that he finally realized that his uncle, who seemed to only have well-developed limbs, had been hiding them for many years.
The clown is himself.
"Go back and tell my sister that the food she cooked was really not what I liked. Don't come to me again in the future."
He looked at Itachi quickly, and after two sentences, he waved his hand to escort the guests.
Then he picked up a towel and walked towards the bathroom.
"..."
Itachi looked back at his uncle leaving with complicated eyes, stood up enduring abdominal pain, leaned over and walked out of the gym slowly.
Samui hurried over with the mop.
"Curator..."
He hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help but express his doubts to Duanwen, "Do you hate Itachi Uchiha?"
Samui, who had a refined mind, could naturally see that in the confrontation between uncle and nephew earlier, it was definitely not Itachi's parents who were targeted from start to finish.
It's Itachi's own Uchiha.
Faced with Samuel's question, he certainly did not answer immediately, but asked back: "Then what do you think of my nephew's behavior?"
"Yes ... Uchiha Itachi is a genius, with a calm personality, precocious and polite, and he is very cool both in appearance and behavior."
Samui was honest.
According to him, curators should be happy to have a cool and proud nephew, right?
Which surprised.
"You, don't be fooled by the child's harmless appearance.
Mustelids are the most cruel and cruel. They like to kill. Not only will they kill more prey than they need, even. "
Duan said as he raised two fingers, and pierced Sam Yi's delicate forehead.
Means much.
After that, leaving Samuel in a daze, he went to the bathroom alone.
…
Hurray.
In the bathroom, hot water falls from overhead, washing the body of the Uchiha, and the white mist is thick.
He glanced at the mirror.
In mirror.
Other than cutting himself, behind him at some point, a ghost figure with a height of over three meters appeared strangely.
The ghost was like a broken body, with a body as strong as steel, dark blue skin, wearing grayish-white armor, and a metal helmet covering the top of his face.
Actually was.
The ghost was formed by the spiritual energy of the Uchiha, and it was a kind of existence called "standing", named—
World (world).
When Duan faced Itachi, he activated his stand-in ability, halted the time of the entire world for 1 second, and then punched his nephew without anyone noticing.
Of course, the blow was light.
Otherwise, the current Itachi would probably be a torn corpse.
(end of this chapter)