Naruto: Son of the Fourth Hokage

Itachi walked step by step to Hiruko, and said in a deep voice, "Since you want the Sharingan so much, then I'll let you see the true power of the Sharingan!"

"Tsukuyomi!"

Amidst the confused gazes of the others, Itachi met Hiruko's eyes, and Hiruko fell into a daze.

The next second, Hiruko clutched his eyes and knelt on the ground, screaming, "Ah... my eyes... my eyes..."

"What's going on?" Sakura asked unconsciously.

"I'm afraid it's some kind of powerful Genjutsu." Kakashi thought of his own eye, wondering if it was a special ability of the Sharingan.

"This is the Mangekyo Sharingan's Genjutsu. His mind is in my Tsukuyomi space, enduring the pain of having his eyes constantly taken away for seventy-two consecutive hours."

Itachi was also a little tired. However long it felt in the Tsukuyomi space, that was how long he had been casting the Genjutsu, and the mental fatigue was real.

"Then, finally..." Itachi refocused his gaze on Hiruko, "Amaterasu!"

Black flames ignited out of nowhere on Hiruko's body, burning more and more fiercely.

"Ahhh..." Hiruko, whose mind had just been severely damaged, screamed and instinctively rolled around, trying to put out the flames, but the black Amaterasu fire was like a maggot on a bone, and no matter how he struggled, it was to no avail.

Only then did Hiruko remember that he had Ninjutsu: "Nether Release! Nether Release! Why can't it absorb it? Ahhh... Steel Release! Steel Release! Why can't it defend against it?!"

Itachi covered his eyes and said coldly, "This is the Amaterasu fire that will never go out until it burns the target completely. This is the power of the Sharingan you wanted!"

The Amaterasu fire burned brighter and brighter, and Hiruko's voice grew weaker and weaker, until it finally disappeared completely, leaving nothing behind.

Itachi breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the blood tears from the corners of his eyes, and staggered.

Naruto supported him and shouted back, "Sakura Bro!"

"I know!" Sakura hurried over to help Itachi check him over.

While Sakura was checking him, Naruto asked, "Itachi, big brother, today's battle didn't feel like you."

The usually gentle Itachi, who had just been unusually cold, returned to his normal self and asked, "Is that so?"

"Yeah." Naruto nodded and said:

"According to my dad's evaluation of you, your fighting style is calm and rational. Normally, you should use Shuriken or Taijutsu to test him, analyze his abilities, find his weaknesses, and then defeat him with the most appropriate method.

But today, it's Susanoo, Tsukuyomi, Amaterasu, and the like. There was no need for any of that, right?"

Itachi had a kind smile on his face: "Indeed, if I were Itachi Uchiha, an Anbu ninja, I should defeat him at the lowest cost.

But today, I came here as Sasuke's brother. My purpose is just to clean up someone who plotted against my brother, nothing more."

Naruto was speechless, so you let him show off his proud Bloodline Limit and Ninjutsu one by one, crush his confidence bit by bit, and then burn him so that not even the dregs are left?

Just because he touched your brother? Brother-complex is so scary. Naruto was shocked. I seem to have bullied Sasuke since I was a kid... Danger!

The green light on Sakura's hand disappeared, and she said with some worry, "The body is overworked, and it will recover after a period of rest.

But there is slight damage to the eyes, which may affect vision. This can only be relieved slowly, and I'm afraid, I'm afraid there is no way to cure it completely.

And if you continue to use that kind of Ninjutsu in the future, I can't predict what will happen."

"It doesn't matter, thank you." Itachi was mentally prepared. With such a powerful ability, some side effects were basically expected. It was worth it if his vision only decreased slightly.

Itachi is now 18 years old, and his body is relatively mature. This is much better than opening the Mangekyo Sharingan at the age of twelve or thirteen in the original story, so he won't be burdened too much and leave any hidden illnesses.

Kakashi, seeing that Itachi was fine, pointed to the remaining Amaterasu flames and asked, "Is there a way to take these flames back?"

"Sorry, I can't control this," Itachi said apologetically. His eyes only have the function of releasing flames, not absorbing them. "If left alone, they might extinguish after seven days."

"I can handle it." Naruto took out a blank scroll and skillfully drew the Technique Formula of the Fire Sealing Formation, sealing the black flames on the ground into the scroll.

"Well, that's good." Kakashi was just thinking that if there was no other way, he would have to try to transfer these flames to another dimension.

After all, such powerful flames can't really be allowed to burn here for a few days, even if this isn't Konoha's territory.

"Since everything is fine, I'll go see if Sasuke's Cursed Seal has been removed." Naruto took out the scroll containing pots and pans and handed it to Kakashi:

"Kakashi-sensei, I think you can prepare lunch. We haven't had a good meal in the past two days."

Kakashi subconsciously took the things, and only after Naruto disappeared did he mutter to himself, "Why do I feel like making him a meal makes him happier than defeating an enemy?"

"Hehe, Kakashi-sensei, you've finally noticed," Sakura said with a grin:

"If Naruto wanted to defeat enemies like that before quickly, he could just transform and slap them away. Unlike you, you dawdled for so long just because she was pretty."

"What does her being pretty have to do with anything? You two weren't saying that when you were watching the fun from the sidelines..." Kakashi helplessly opened the scroll and took out various tools.

...

In Sasuke's room, Sasuke was tied up securely with ropes, lying obediently on the bed.

Mikoto sat beside him, relieved to see that Sasuke was finally no longer struggling.

At this moment, Naruto suddenly appeared, and Mikoto asked with concern, "Naruto? How did it go?"

Naruto replied, "The enemy has been defeated. I came to check on Sasuke's condition."

"Sasuke seems to be fine. Were any of you injured?" Mikoto didn't forget to care about Naruto and checked him up and down.

"Don't worry, I'm completely fine. It's just that Itachi Bro is a little tired and needs to rest." Naruto comforted her and moved closer to the bed.

Seeing that Sasuke was still not awake, he stretched out his mischievous left hand, wanting to pinch his face.

Just then, Sasuke opened his eyes, looked at Naruto's hand suspended in mid-air, and then silently met those familiar blue eyes.

Naruto: "..."

Sasuke: "..."

"Hehe~" Mikoto covered her mouth and chuckled, completely unconcerned about Naruto's attempt to tease Sasuke.

Naruto's movements froze for a moment, and he very naturally placed his hand on Sasuke's forehead, pretending to check the Cursed Seal.

Sasuke's eyes were unfriendly: "What are you doing?"

Naruto pretended to be serious: "I'm sensing if the Cursed Seal is still there."

Sasuke didn't believe it at all: "Didn't you say you couldn't sense it before?"

Naruto nodded solemnly: "Yeah, I still can't sense it now."

"Then why don't you take your hand away!"

"Why are you shouting so loudly!"

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