1 Chapter 1

Strange, I had to die. Then why am I alive and in the Naruto universe? I was executed for mass murder. I am one of those people who are called psychopaths. So he was born. Some form of depression and PTSD [Post Traumatic Stress Disorder], what can I say, none of us are perfect? ​​..

An unfamiliar child was looking at me in the mirror. Although ... similar to the Uchiha. Oh, that's great. You just need to find a way to survive in this carnage. And I already know how ... I am a 25-year-old mind in a 5-year-old body. Not from the main house. Right now I just need to get the attention of Shisui or Itachi. Basically, this means that I have to act in the same way as in my previous life.

You see, my IQ is a little over 200. Add to that a degree in psychology and a black belt in karate. Now you need to find out your name and your parents. It's time to leave this room.

As I walked down the hallways, I realized that I was not from the main Uchiha family. That means I'm not Sasuke or Itachi. Well, that was to be expected.

- Madara, honey, are you planning something bad again?

It can't be, they called me Madara ... It's almost a pity that I have to kill them.

- Mom, can you tell me about the Sharingan? I've heard people talk about them.

Too easy.

- Honey, having a Sharingan is not so good. You have to pay dearly for them. Your dad and I have an advanced Sharingan, but we don't tell anyone about this, so please keep it a secret.

So I have to kill them and exchange eyes with whoever has the most useful ability.

- Mom, does your Sharingan have special abilities?

"Yes, honey, I call it Kamui, and your father is Tsukuemi, and we both have Amaterasu, and some people think that every Mangekyou user has Susanoo," my mother said, smiling warmly.

- Thanks for that, Mom, can I take a little walk?

"Of course, Mada, just remember to come home before dark.

I smiled fake and left. We need to find Shisui, I guess it will be easier for them to manipulate than Itachi. It is worth looking for him on the training ground.

I took the box of kunai and started practicing throwing. I am good with knives, so this is not a problem for me.

The sunset was approaching, and soon I felt an unfamiliar chakra ... On top of that, am I also a sensor? Perfect ... So it looks like I have a plan.

"I feel like you're here, so show yourself," I said with a note of anger in my voice.

"Oh ... are you a sensor?" What are you doing here late at night, you're not more than four years old, right?

- The first question does not concern you. As for the second one, I trained. And for your information I'm five years old.

- Hmm ... Smart guy. Well, let's agree that if you pass my test, I will take you under my wing and train you.

- Hmm ... Who are you?

"It hurts me that you haven't heard anything about me. I am Shisui, Blood Shimmer, at your service.

- Okay, I agree, what is the test?

"First, let me ask you a couple of questions.

- Come on.

- What is your name, what do you like, what do you dislike, what are your hobbies and dreams?

- Madara Uchiha; Sharingan and training; weaklings who cannot dance; train and build strength; meet someone outside this village.

- You're kidding, right?

- Why would I joke with Shisui? - I asked in surprise.

- But you even look like him!

"Looks like who, Shisui?"

- To Madara Uchiha.

"What are you talking about… I am Madara.

Shisui reached out and whispered, "Doesn't matter ..."

- Is there anything else you want to ask?

- Why are you acting so grown-up? You speak as well as my peers.

- I don't know, I've always been like that. My parents say it's okay for an Uchiha to grow up ahead of time.

"You are somewhat like my friend Itachi," Shisui smiled. - If I teach you, then you will have to meet with him. Oh my god ... since there are two Itachi with me, I will have to rock out on his little brother. He's the same age as you, by the way.

Fine. I'm Sasuke Uchiha's age, which means I belong to the Naruto generation. This is all too perfect.

- What do you say to that?

"Oh yes, it would be an honor for me to meet the main family of our clan.

- Okay, then another question. Who are your parents, I never saw you on the block, I would definitely remember the mini Madara with Itachi's impassive voice. I see you are already wearing the coat of arms, which means that you own the Fireball Jutsu.

As soon as I thought about it, scraps of memory began to appear in my head:

- My parents are Makiko Uchiha and Mitsuo Uchiha. I trained from a very young age, we live in the back of the block, not far from the training ground. I mastered jutsu a year ago.

- Oh ... Wow, are you their son? .. Then no wonder you are. They were known as the Devil Twins. Never split up and fought together. Both are geniuses of their generation. There were rumors that they had a child, but there seemed to be no confirmation ... How did they manage to hide you and do you have a Sharingan?

"There was no problem to hide me, since no one comes to our part of the block. As for the Sharingan, I have one tomoe in each, and I have had it since I was four.

"Y-you are so cold ... Well, it will be an honor for me to teach you, Mada-chan."

"Don't call me that, Shisui no baka.

"Let's have our first training session tomorrow at 10am, after my mission. Bye, Mada-chan. Shisui's body shimmered and disappeared.

I was satisfied. Yes. I have a feeling that soon he will tell Itachi about me. Hmm ... Let's see what the day ahead promises us.

With this thought, I went home.