As for Namikaze Minato, he has already left and went home to announce the good news to Kushina.

"Is this Zuo Zhu..."

Beside the hospital bed, Itachi looked in his father's hands, wrinkled, bald, pink and tender, and was staring blankly at the surroundings... The little baby's eyes froze with anticipation.

To be honest, he was a little different from the younger brother he imagined.

He thought it would be white, tender, small and exquisite.

But actually... a bit ugly...

"Itachi, you were like this when you were born."

As if guessing what Itachi was thinking, Fuyue explained with a smile, "It's always like this when babies are just born. After a while, the skin color will gradually turn white and look much better."

Itachi nodded and shifted his gaze from the father to the baby again.

"Itachi, do you want a hug?"

On the hospital bed, Mikoto, who was resting, looked into his eyes and asked softly.

Hug...hug?

Itachi wiped his palms on his trousers anxiously, "Forget it, little Zuosuke looks too thin."

From his line of sight, little Zuozhu was about as tall as his father's two palms.

It looks very small and fragile.

Thinking back to how easily he pulled down the kitchen window a few hours ago, he didn't dare to touch this little guy.

And Mikoto looked at the movements in Itachi's hands and obviously wanted to hug her.But he said that he couldn't do it, and laughed unconsciously.

It's very rare for the eldest son to look this nervous.

But soon, she encouraged, "In the future, if mother and father have something to go out, you will need you to help take care of my brother at home."

"That's right, if your mother and I have matters to resolve, you are the only one who can take care of Zuo Zhu at home."

Fu Yue also agreed with this point, holding Xiao Zuozhu and pushing towards Itachi, "Come on, try it."

"I……"

Itachi looked at the little baby in front of him who was staring at him with black eyes open, and for a moment forgot how his father got started just now.

The little baby's eyes looked dull, without the agility in other people's eyes.

But it's not really stupid, but a kind of ignorance, with ignorance of the world and ignorance of oneself.

And under this kind of gaze, Itachi's excellent learning ability, which has always been excellent, seemed to be lost in an instant.

"First of all, you have to support the back of his head with your hands. The baby is just born and his neck is not yet fully developed. You have to support him with your hands..."

For Itachi who didn't know what to do, Fuyue smiled heartily and taught him little by little.

Starting with it, Itachi felt the baby's temperature first, it was warm and warm.

Immediately afterwards, I felt the fragility of the little baby.

As Itachi imagined, both the skin and bones are very delicate, like a balloon that can be easily punctured.

This made him extremely nervous even just touching it.

But soon, as he held Xiao Zuozhu in the palm of his hand and looked into his dark eyes, Itachi's originally nervous and restless mood calmed down involuntarily.

"Left Assistant..."

Itachi called his name softly, his tone was not as flat as before, but with infinite tenderness.

This is the brother I have been looking forward to for nearly a year, named Uchiha Sasuke.

"Ow!"

And after Itachi's murmur sounded, in the palm of his hand, Little Zuozhuo seemed to have reacted to the name, and let out a cry.

It wasn't crying, nor was it unconscious whimpering, he looked straight at himself.It was as if he had really responded to his own shouting.

"Sword Comes"

"It looks like Zuo Zhu likes you very much."

Beside, Mikoto and Fuyue watched this scene with gentle faces.

"..." Itachi didn't respond, just shook his arm gently, watching the petite and fragile baby in his hand slowly close his eyes, and fell asleep...

Swah——

The clear sound of the blade of the sword striking the body of the gun resounded in the heart war space filled with water mist.

Qi and blood in his body surged, and substantial heat seeped out from every pore of Itachi, making his whole body seem to be swallowed by white mist.

In his hand, he waved a pitch-black long spear, dexterously blocking every attack of Arturia in front of him, and while resisting, he kept launching counterattacks at her.

Although its strength and speed have not changed much from the first heart war.

But for the use of skills, it is already completely different from what it used to be.

Borrowing strength, unloading strength, blocking, turning around, and attacking...

Today's Itachi's view of fighting is already very different from before.

If it is said that during the first heart war, he was just a rookie who had a treasure mountain and didn't know how to dig it.

So now, Itachi is already flexible like a warrior who has experienced many battles, integrating the skills he has learned into the battle, and better displaying the strength he should have.

Whoosh whoosh—

The sharp arrows wrapped in wind-attribute chakra lost the shrill scream of the air, crossed the white sky, and fell like meteors with heavy force.

"Ho-"

In the water mist, Artoria let out a low drink when she heard the sound of piercing through the sky.

Violently swinging the long sword in his hand, he split the Itachi who was entangled with the long spear in front of him with great force!

Afterwards, she didn't stop her attack, her speed and strength increased several times in an instant, approaching Itachi's retreating figure with lightning speed, and slashed down again!

boom--

The shadow clone turned into smoke and dispersed.

And at this time, Artoria seemed to be unaffected by the mist blocking her vision, flexibly dodging the arrows falling from the sky.

boom boom-

Arrows with sharp arrows fell one by one, nailing deeply into the ground!

However, before Artoria could breathe a sigh of relief, in the mist, suddenly there was another figure beside him, holding up a huge ax like a crescent moon, and smashing down!

But it is a pity that Itachi's successive attacks did not cause trouble to Artoria.

She raised the long sword at will, and was holding the giant axe, controlling the hilt with the skill of unloading force.

Its sword body slid the ax blade, and then stabbed straight out, directly piercing through the Itachi holding the giant axe!

boom--

Another shadow clone.

"Today, you seem to have a particularly high fighting spirit."

Taking a deep breath, Arturia holds the sword in both hands, watching all the movements in the mist.

In this heart war space, Itachi can embody all the weapons he understands in reality, whether it is a sword, a knife, or a gun, axe, bow and arrow, as long as he understands something in reality, it can be used as a weapon for heart war. content.

At the beginning, his idea of ​​learning other weapons was completed in this heart war space.

And the method of the shadow clone combined with the precise and superb physical skills made Arturia inevitably become serious gradually.

Chapter 82: 【Full Moon Wine】

Why is the fighting spirit so high?

Of course it was because there was one more person who needed protection.

Itachi replied in his heart, but he was not affected by her words, and revealed his position aloud.

In the battle just now, although it seemed that he had been attacking.

Using the water escape to create water mist, creating an environmental advantage, using shadow clones to harass and create melee advantages, and using arrows to attack from long-range firepower, assisting shadow clones in melee combat...

Itachi's tactical concept took many aspects into consideration, and he even felt that his tactics were more than enough to ambush a Jonin in a warhead.

But actually...

His so-called tactical concept was like a fancy acrobatic in front of Artoria.

Hidden deep in the water mist, Itachi controlled his breathing rate and heartbeat rhythm. From a distance, he quietly observed Artoria, who was holding a long sword in the center of the water mist and had a straight waist.

Although I have made great progress, there is always a big gap when facing a combat master like her who has experienced many battles.

At least……

No matter what weapon I use, no matter how I use escapism to improve my advantage, under the ordinary long sword in Artoria's hand, all tactics are turned into nothingness.

The gap is too big.

Just like a year ago, when I hadn't really come into contact with the ninja system, I was as powerless in the face of the ninja.

Even more powerless than facing Jonin at that time.

Because Itachi at least knew at the time that as long as he learned the escapism and ninja knowledge, he would definitely be able to reach the strength standard required for the job of Jonin in the future.

But when facing Arturia, she really looked like a bottomless abyss.No matter what kind of escapism or tactics I use, it doesn't have any effect.

The kind of keen intuition about fighting that has been cultivated on the battlefield all year round made Artoria evade all her skills from an angle that many Itachi couldn't understand.

intuition...

An invisible and intangible ability that makes the already powerful Artoria almost invincible in battle.

She can't teach this ability.

And Itachi has been training in mental warfare for several months, except that he has a higher degree of running-in in combat skills, but he has no clue about this ability.

Because I have no clue, I am powerless.

If you don't understand the techniques, then... unless one of your abilities can be improved step by step.

Otherwise, at this stage, no matter how many times he fights, he will not be able to cause trouble to Artoria.

"Aren't you going to continue?"

Artoria's inquiry sounded from the center of the mist.

Itachi, on the other hand, did not give an answer.

give up?

Of course it's impossible, you have to improve your strength as soon as possible.

With only the current level of combat power, there is no way to achieve real stability.

Thinking of this, Itachi regained his strength briefly, and then tried to launch an offensive again...

After adding a small member to the family, the quiet atmosphere has been filled with many voices.

Especially at night, because Zuo Zhu sleeps a lot during the day, he always likes to yell at night, which makes several people in the family unable to sleep.

But... This feeling is also novel to several people in the family.

You must know that this house has been very quiet since Itachi can remember.

My father was a very stern man with few words.

Although the mother is very gentle, she also doesn't speak much.

And I am the same, I don't like to speak.

He may have talked more with Arturia than with his parents.

So before that, the atmosphere of the whole home was very quiet.Except for the necessary daily communication, they rarely find topics to chat with each other.

With Zuo Zhu, it was completely different.

The always gentle mother would coax Zuozhu softly, which Itachi could accept.

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