As Itachi's loud words resounded through the room, Mai Trito subconsciously glanced at her husband, worried.

Because in memory, this was the first time Itachi had confronted his father in person, and even said that his father was wrong.

But the strange thing is that Fu Yue didn't get angry directly, but looked at Zhishui with a calm face, "Is what Itachi said true?" Did he really lose to a kid his age? ”

Zhishui sighed in his heart, he already knew what Itachi was going to do, so he could only speak: "That's right, the condition of the duel is that both sides can only use physical skills. When the opponent delivered the final blow, I shot to stop the opponent, but by that time Itachi was already hopeless to turn the tables, unless the rules were broken. So according to the rules of the duel, it was indeed Itachi who lost. ”

"And the other party also seems to have a special bloodstain limit, which can form a very hard corneum on the surface of the body to protect itself."

Fu Yue, whose face had turned ugly, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard that the little ghost was actually the owner of the bloodstain limit, and it was also a rare defensive bloodstain limit.

"What is the bloodstain limit?"

"I don't know, but it doesn't seem to be in the records, and it may be a new, undiscovered bloodstain limit."

Hearing this, Fu Yue's face finally softened.

In his opinion, losing to a war orphan living in a civilian area and losing to a genius with a bloodstain limit are two completely different outcomes!

The former would have made him disappointed with Itachi, while the latter gave him plenty of reasons for the defeat.

In addition, just a simple competition of physical skills can't prove anything.

Itachi's real talent lies in his understanding of ninjutsu and illusion, plus the writing wheel eye that he opened at the age of 5...

If this had not happened, Itachi's performance would have been flawless in his eyes.

However, it seems that the new bloodstain limit...

Fu Yue instinctively began to think from the perspective of the head of the clan.

After weighing the gains and losses for a long time, there are two paths in front of him.

The first is to completely cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and directly erase it at a certain price while the other party has not yet grown. After all, after the self-assertion of that fool of Uchiha Han last time, there must have been an irreconcilable contradiction between the two sides.

But the difficulty is not small, and if one is not done well, the entire family will be dragged into the quagmire.

And the second way is...

Fuyue looked at Itachi with a calm face without showing any joy or anger, and finally sighed in his heart.

That's it, that's it.

"I don't want to hear that kind of thing in the future, and the Uchiha doesn't welcome that little ghost."

Fuyue's words made Itachi's heart sink.

Even though he chose the most suitable statement, couldn't he get his father to agree?

But the words that Fu Yue turned around made his face smile again.

"But now that you have the consciousness to take on the responsibility of the rise and fall of the family, then you don't need to report to me what kind of people you are willing to make in the future. The premise, of course, is that I don't want to hear the word 'failure' again. You can lose, but you are never allowed to lose to anyone your age! Did you hear that! ”

"Yes, Father."

Fugaku left, and Mikoto also cared about Itachi for a few words, and went to nurse Sasuke, who was only a few days old.

All that was left in the room was Itachi and Shisui, who were in a somewhat uplifted mood.

"I really didn't expect you to start with this. But I still want to congratulate you for clearing the resistance from the family's side. Zhishui said with a smile.

Itachi smiled slightly, not saying anything more.

Why did Fugaku ground Itachi?

Because Fugaku has high hopes for Itachi, he doesn't want him to waste time and energy on playing.

And not everyone can be friends with their sons, the gap between the rich and the poor, the gap in status, the gap in strength, and so on and so on all these factors need to be taken into account.

Think about it, can a super genius from a famous aristocracy and a poor ordinary person become friends?

And even if it could, how long would this friendship last?

When a person has been on top, but the other person has been rolling in the quagmire since birth, and has been in contact for a long time, can the latter's mentality be balanced?

It can be said that contradictions are inevitable, and even resentment will arise in vain.

It is precisely because of these experiences that Fugaku forbids Itachi to waste time and energy on this kind of thing, because some people can't even see their backs, let alone talk about friendship.

However, Itachi's persistence, as well as the events that happened today, made him change his attitude.

Since the other party is not ordinary and is indeed qualified to follow behind Itachi, it is not impossible to train to become a helper.

At least not a waste of time and effort!

I have to say that Itachi made the right bet this time.

If he tried to convince Fu Yue with words such as friendship and bonds, it is estimated that he will be grounded for a longer time!

People will only be valued if they have a certain value, as has been the case since ancient times!

If it hadn't happened to Uchiha Han, maybe Fugaku's attitude would have been better, but since everything had happened, then Fugaku would have to consider the attitude of his clansmen.

So this kind of thing can be done by Itachi, but as the head of the Uchiha clan, he can't put down his body to do it.

What's more, only a genius who grows up is a genius.

Those who die halfway are just stupid!

The current Sigong Qingyu is just a lucky little ghost in Fuyue's eyes...

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Qing Yu still couldn't gnaw the bark and eat grass in the end, and after he returned home with hunger in his stomach, he immediately changed into clean clothes, and then rushed to Ichiraku ramen in one go, and ate to his heart's content!

But the price is that his wallet has shrunk seriously again, and he will really have to eat dirt next.

So much so that after he walked out, he couldn't help but shudder when he listened to the cordial greetings of the uncle behind him and asked him to come again next time.

Still coming?

A few more times, the master will really stay to brush the dishes and wash the dishes!

In desperation, he had no choice but to rush home, while accelerating the healing of the wound, while brewing a medicinal bath, ready to replenish the deficit in his body.

Today's battle with Itachi can be described as a lot of gains.

So much so that his comprehension of [White Fight] is even more profound, and beating a hundred bear children is not as much 'experience' as this battle.

It's no wonder that Zhishui would advise him to fight more with people and not behind closed doors, which is indeed very reasonable.

However, after today's showdown, he also found many of his shortcomings.

Especially in terms of speed, he lacked the means to effectively approach the enemy.

If it weren't for the fact that many of Itachi's abilities were not allowed to be used, it was estimated that he would be killed by a kite alive, which really made him very helpless.