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Peacefully day

"When we entered the cave, we saw that these idiots added mushrooms to their meat soup and ate it together. As a result, one of the most toxic ingredients killed them. You see, this mushroom is used as an ingredient for antidotes to the poisons of the Suna village. And having thrust a dozen such mushrooms into the cauldron, they decided their fate in advance. Therefore, in the future, read the herbal encyclopedia, this knowledge will definitely come in handy. " - Said Itachi.

When we got to the store, we bought ourselves a dango. Sweet, perfectly toasted, they disappeared in a couple of minutes while we chatted.

After finishing the last dango, Itachi stood up and said, "One day I will take Sasuke here to taste this food of the gods." To which Shisui and I nodded, "But it's time for Shisui and me to move on to training. I will be taking the Chunnin exam soon."

Shisui stood up and said with a smile to me: "You too, do not shirk and train hard. Next year you go to the academy. Be the best there!"

Having said goodbye, we went our separate ways.

It was already evening and I decided to return home. On the way, I remembered that after Itachi became a Chunin three years later, he would be recruited into the Anbu. When the shit starts to happen.

When I returned home, I saw Fugaku and Mikoto sitting on the couch and waiting for something. Fugaku, clearly displeased with his arms crossed, sat next to Mikoto and looked at me.

Sweat was running down my forehead and I thought what could have caused such a reaction. Maybe they found my father's eyes? Or that bunch of explosive seals I put in the drawer. Or a box of kunai in the closet? Or maybe the father's magazine was not his and there was erotica of a different orientation? And they saw it?? No, there were half-naked girls on the cover. But this is not the most important thing. Maybe they found my collection of poisons that I have been collecting since I was three? Or jars of my parents' blood for their resurrection.

With every second of thought, more and more sweat flowed from me.

"I'm home," I said from the doorway.

Finally, Mikoto notices me and exclaimed, "Finally you are back!"

Fugaku said with displeasure: "I could just find him with my clone, why should we sit and wait here for half an hour."

Mikoto looked at him out of the corner of her eye, smiling, and he immediately fell silent.

Mikoto continued, "Renjiro have you seen Itachi?"

"He's studying for the Chunnin exams right now, but something happened?" - I asked in response.

Mikoto just smiled and took my hand and led me upstairs while explaining.

"We have to go to an important meeting for a couple of hours, but we can't take Sasuke with us or leave him alone. It's good that you came so early. I will ask you to sit with him while we are away."

I immediately agreed. I was glad that they trusted me and also glad that all this is not related to my secrets. Where the hell can I hide my stuff in a village filled with ninjas?? Mikoto explained what to do on different occasions when Sasuke cries or doesn't sleep properly.

After that, she said goodbye and left with Fugaku.

Left alone at home, I decided not to sit still and took out one book on chakra basics. Sitting not far from Sasuke's lullaby where he peacefully snuffled, I plunged into reading.

After 20 minutes, I closed the thick book and closed my eyes, and started flipping through it again in my mind.

The human body was not much different from the anatomy of my past life. The only thing that was different was the chakra paths. It was created by cells during the interaction of body and soul, whatever it means. The chakra was stored in the vapor-generating organs and passed along the chakra loops. To control the chakra requires strong concentration and will. This is how I was then able to saturate my eyes with chakra in the market. The truth is where these organs are located, I did not find in this book there was no diagram. Putting the book down, I set to work on the rest. One by one I studied them with my Sharingan.

When I finished the last of the books Itachi gave me, I wearily closed my eyes. Everything written by hand has been tested by experience and time. nevertheless, these books are mostly only manuals on what the body is and where the nerves are. In principle, it is useful if I ever torture someone. One pinch in the right place on the back and the person will writhe and beg for death.

After looking through the books, only now have I realized how weak I am. The muscles are not adapted to the load, the lungs will burn out in the short run.

During all this time, Sasuke never woke up and was still asleep. One knock on the door from below made him wake up and he began to cry. I took him in my arms, I started to lull him and went downstairs to find out who opened the door. Seeing that it was Itachi, I nodded to him and walked back. After calming Sasuke down, I put him back on the puffing bed and covered him. At that moment, I realized that although I inherited Indra's genes, he inherited his chakra. He also has a family that loves and cares for him. And also somewhere there is Naruto whom everyone hates and treats worse than an animal.

Frowning, I thought about the original plot. After all that the village did to him as a child, how did he continue to love it? Maybe one old man brainwashed him and so Naruto was not the most brilliant bowler.

Mikoto and Fugaku later returned and took Sasuke away.

After supper, I wished everyone good night and went to bed.

I wish there was such a peaceful day every day...

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