The Beginning of a Nightmare

The place where Aoba chose to hide was naturally Uchiha Clan's encampment. Even if Kakashi guessed that he might be hiding here, he would not break the rules and force his way in.

More importantly, Uchiha Clan had wanted to take back Kakashi more than once.

If not for Fugaku giving face to Minato at that time, even if Obito volunteered to give Sharingan to Kakashi, Uchiha Clan would definitely not let it go.

How could his own Kekkei Genkai be with outsiders?

Look at the Hyuga Clan, people would know how serious this matter was. Kirigakure had a "Byakugan" wealder called Ao, and it was the Hyuga Clan's onces, so it had been on top of Konoha's gold wanted list, which belonged to the people who must be killed.

As for the division between Clansmen and the branch family, it was also to prevent Byakugan from being obtained by outsiders, not to mention.

And because of Obito, Uchiha Clan's base was Kakashi's heart, so he would definitely not come here easily.

For Aoba, it was fine to choose Hyuga Clan, but after all, the main relationship between him and Hyuga Clan was interests. It was not comfortable to stay in his brother's family.

Ever since he came up with plans to help Uchiha Clan rise up again, even Fugaku praised him several times.

Of course, this was what Itachi told him. After all, everyone in this clan was a bit arrogant, so Fugaku naturally wouldn't praise him in front of him.

Also, Itachi's current prestige had gradually caught up with Fugaku. Most of the clansmen recognized Itachi as the clan leader.

Therefore, after Itachi spoke, there weren't many idiots who dared to provoke Aoba in front of him. As for those who didn't gossip behind his back, it was unknown.

......

A few days passed in a row. Aoba lived a very comfortable life. Every day, there were special people who would prepare food for him. Not only was it sumptuous, but it was also nutritious and balanced. Most importantly, it was full!

Itachi really understood him.

Aoba had already thought it through. The day that The Chronicles of Naruto: Tales of a Gutsy Ninja was finished, his next book would be called, my elder brother,.

So all he had to do every day was practice, eat, sleep and... Hitting bean.

Eh? You asked who the bean was?

Of course, it was Itachi's lovely bean, Sasuke!

Moreover, it was Itachi who had personally asked him to do it!

As a result, he, as Sasuke's 'enemy of life', had no choice but to change his tactics and beat Sasuke up.

As for Naruto, he could only let it go first. After all, his big brother had provoked a petty guy.

On this day, Sasuke returned home after school as usual.

Because his father and brother were very busy every day, he had to eat dinner with a certain bastard.

This was also the beginning of his nightmare every day.

The table was filled with food delivered by servants. Aoba and Sasuke sat opposite each other, their expressions extremely serious.

As Aoba and Sasuke shouted at the same time, "I'm going to eat!"

The two of them were like refugees who had escaped from Africa. They frantically fought for food and stuffed it into their mouths with all their might.

As for the table manners that Sasuke had been instilled with since he was young, he had long thrown them aside.

Etiquette?

Screw him!

When Aoba, this bastard, came to his house on the first day, Sasuke had starved for an entire night because of the 'etiquette'!

Moreover, after not being able to eat his fill for three consecutive days, Sasuke had completely abandoned his image and etiquette.

This broken thing could not let him fill his stomach, what was the use of it!

At this time, Sasuke's pair of chopsticks were waving in afterimages. It was obvious that under the pressure of Aoba, he had made a lot of progress.

However, after Aoba put down his chopsticks and removed the seal, the food on the table that was enough for 20 people to eat was still decreasing at a shocking speed.

Seeing that he was in danger of starving again today, Sasuke hesitated for a moment, then fiercely glared at Aoba. He also decisively threw away his chopsticks and began to fight for it!

Just like that, Sasuke's last 'persevere' was also declared destroyed.

He had completely fallen from a 'noble' to 'tramp'.

This time, it was Aoba's turn to be unhappy. "Eh? Uncle Fugaku, why are you here?"

Sasuke immediately revealed a cold smile. "You still want to trick me with this trick? Give up, bastard!"

As he spoke, he reached out to grab the last chicken leg.

A light flashed in Aoba's eyes. The Level 7 [Hakuda] accurately slapped away the salty pig hand that Sasuke extended over.

Sasuke did not want to show any weakness, so he used his body technique to try to pass through Aoba's defense.

Thus, the situation became like this.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Ah!"

Sasuke, who was trying to fight for the chicken leg, only managed to hold on for three rounds before he was sent flying with an impatient look on his face!

The chicken leg was also successfully stuffed into Aoba's mouth. In the next second, he spat out an extremely clean bone. There was not even a trace of flesh. A dog would probably shed tears if it saw this.

Dog: If there was meat to eat, who would be willing to eat bones!

"Damn it!"

Sasuke, who was sent flying, was not discouraged. He put on an expression of 'I'm super fierce' and rushed back.

Even if there were no chicken legs, there was still something else to eat!

Then..

Bang, bang, bang!

"Ah!"

This time, he only managed to hold on for two rounds before he was sent away by Aoba.

"I'll fight it out with you!"

Bang... Pa!

"The last two rice balls are mine!"

Pa!

"Eh? I seem to have hit something just now. It flew out with a whoosh. Forget it, it's not important."

Aoba muttered to himself. Then, he did not even look at Sasuke, who had been sent flying countless times. He stuffed the last two rice balls into his mouth in satisfaction. Then, he poured a cup of hot tea and patted his belly to take a sip.

Phew... Comfortable!

Although Aoba had a sense of propriety, the pain of 'a little' was inevitable.

When Sasuke gritted his teeth and climbed back up strongly, there was only a plate in front of him that was cleaner than a dog licking it.

Although this was not the first time he had experienced this kind of nightmare, Sasuke's mentality still collapsed. His eyes were lifeless as he sat on the ground.

He seemed to be questioning the heavens why he had suffered so much at such a young age.

At this time, after two cups of hot tea, Aoba poured a cup of tea for Sasuke. "I just finished dinner. Drinking a cup of tea will help digestion. You drink first, I will wait for you at the training ground. Today's training may be more than a hundred million points than yesterday, but I believe you will definitely be able to persevere. After all, Itachi has said more than once in front of me that you are a super genius with more talent than him."

"Well, you will not disappoint Itachi, right?"

After Aoba finished talking to himself, he patted his butt and left with a smile.

Only Sasuke, who seemed to have seen the devil with his own eyes, suddenly picked up the teapot and poured tons of water into his stomach.

It was not until he was full that he covered his mouth that he almost spat out and walked fiercely to the training ground.

I, Uchiha, Sasuke, will not give in!