Uchiha's God of Muscle Chapter 1

  Chapter 1 Uncle

  Konoha Village.

   Uchiha Itachi walked into a remote and uninhabited alley, and came to a gymnasium at the end of the alley.

  Look up.

   What caught the eye was a striking plaque with five big red characters engraved on it:

   Body Transformation Department.

   Itachi shook his head, his eyes somewhat helpless.

  He doesn't like to run errands, especially the person he's about to meet, is not a very likable guy.

   But, that guy is his uncle.

   "Hoo~"

   Taking a deep breath, Itachi pushed open the door of the gym and walked in.

  At the front desk, a blond young woman was yawning lazily with her chin resting on her hand.

   Itachi remembered the woman's name.

  Samui.

  This big sister is fair and beautiful, especially a pair of **** are very eye-catching.

  However, even such a beautiful front desk cannot save the bleak popularity of this gym as always.

  Gym stuff.

   I heard that it is quite popular in Yunying Village in the north, but there is obviously no market on Konoha's side.

   "Itachi, are you here to find the curator?"

  Samui also saw Itachi, and greeted him with some surprise.

   Itachi nodded.

  The curator mentioned by the other party is his uncle—Uchiha Duan.

   "The curator is training in the equipment area, let me show you the way." Samuel walked out of the counter while talking, just as she was also bored.

   "Don't bother you, I'll go there by myself."

   Itachi said calmly, and bowed politely to Samui.

  Looking at Itachi's leaving back, Samuel's seblue eyes flashed an inexplicable meaning.

  She came to Muye Village three years ago. On the surface, she worked in this gymnasium, but she was actually a spy of Yunying Village.

  According to the information collected by Samui.

  Itachi Uchiha, the son of the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, the most powerful family in Konoha, took part in and passed the Chunin exam alone at the age of 10.

   Not long ago, Itachi made history again, becoming the youngest member of Konoha Anbe at the age of 11.

  Such a genius is one of Samuel's key observation objects.

   Finally had the opportunity to get close to Itachi, as a spy, how could she easily miss it.

  So, she followed quietly.

   Huge training area.

  Looking around, there are all kinds of equipment: gantry frame, bench press, chest press machine, seated rowing machine...and groups of dumbbells and barbells, all of which have a cold metallic luster.

   Dazzling.

   Itachi once heard from his mother that his uncle specially went to Yunying Village three years ago to import these equipment, and spent a lot of money and thought.

pity.

   Corresponding to the luxurious equipment, it is extremely deserted and popular. For example, at this moment, there is not even a single guest.

  Speak.

  The store is located in such a remote area, it's no wonder there are customers.

   Itachi couldn't help but think of his father's evaluation of his brother-in-law:

   Judging that this guy has no talent for becoming a ninja or doing business.

at this time.

  He suddenly heard a sound coming from the depths of the gym.

That is…

  A certain man hummed low and rhythmically.

   At first glance, it sounded like the low roar of a dangerous beast, full of a warning to keep strangers away, echoing in the gym.

  Itachi's face remained unchanged, and his footsteps passed through the equipment area without haste, and gradually approached the source of the sound until—

  A bare-chested stalwart figure appeared in his sight.

   is uncle, Uchiha off.

   Itachi stopped, his pupils shrank.

  At this moment, Duan was facing him with his back, and Da Ma was sitting on a dumbbell bench, holding a pair of dumbbells of unknown weight in both hands, doing press training.

   Itachi was stunned because it was the first time he had seen a human back with such visual impact:

  The majestic latissimus dorsi, like rolling mountains, constantly rises and falls as the man pushes the dumbbell;

  A python-like erector spinae muscle runs through the back, and the shape of the muscle lines spreading along the middle seam connects the surrounding full muscle groups with a high degree of separation, which looks like a Christmas tree full of fruits;

  Even the most difficult muscle group of the lower back is as clear as the abdominal muscles.

   Itachi suddenly had an illusion.

  What he saw was not the back of a human being, but a devil's face formed by the fusion of a large number of muscles.

   That's right.

  Especially below the scapula on both sides of Uchiha's break, the three extremely developed muscles, teres major, teres minor, and infraspinatus, wriggled and squeezed each other.

   At first glance, it looks like a pair of demon eyes.

   is staring at Itachi evilly.

   made him feel an inexplicable palpitation and pressure.

   If there is any softness on this "fiendish" devil's back.

  The only thing left is the purple five-pointed star birthmark at the bottom of Uchiha's thick and thick neck, where it connects to the left shoulder.

  Itachi quickly came back to his senses, and his complexion returned to normal.

  Although he had already met his uncle, he didn't immediately explain why he came. Instead, he stood quietly and waited patiently for the latter to complete his training.

finally.

   With a "bang".

   Duan threw the pair of giant dumbbells in his hand on the ground, and the entire floor of the gym seemed to shake violently.

  After a lot of exercise, his muscles swelled and turned red due to congestion, and a lot of sweat even formed white steam, which was curling up.

  Samui stepped forward at the right time, and handed over a white towel with both hands for Uchiha to wipe off his sweat.

   At this time, Itachi said:

   "Uncle, my mother told you to come to my house for dinner tonight."

"I'm busy."

   Juan did not look back, refused without hesitation, and his deep and solemn voice revealed a sense of alienation.

   Itachi frowned slightly upon hearing this.

  The other party's answer was within his expectations.

but.

   "Itachi, you must let Uncle Ni come."

   Thinking of the appearance of his mother earnestly begging him before going out, Itachi still held his temper and said again:

   "Mother said, I have something important to discuss with you, please be sure to come with me."

  Although the word "please" was used, Itachi's tone unknowingly brought a bit of toughness, just like... when the Anbu ninja was investigating the prisoner.

Um?

   Sensing the change in Itachi's tone, Duan finally stood up, turned around and walked in front of Itachi, looking down at the nephew.

   Without saying a word.

   Itachi did not show any fear, and also raised his head, looking at his uncle calmly.

  In his eyes, this man has a neat short black hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes, a high nose bridge, and the lines of his face are like knives and axes, giving people a sense of coldness and determination.

   Duan's figure is also very tall.

  Standing close to 2 meters, the left and right shoulders hang on the body like two tires, and the pair of chest muscles are as thick as the door panels. The whole person casts a thick shadow like a hill, covering Itachi.

  If you only look at the appearance, Uchiha Duan's face seems to be covered with two words:

   Invincible.

   But Itachi wasn't nervous at all.

  Because he knew that his uncle was just a guy who was strong on the outside but capable on the inside.

  Uchiha Duan, 24 years old this year, is the younger brother of Itachi's mother Uchiha Mikoto.

  As far as Itachi knew, his uncle hadn't shown any ninjutsu talent since he was a child, and when tested with chakra test strips, he didn't respond.

  The five chakra properties of water, fire, wind, thunder, and earth, Uchiha has not caught one, and is a natural—

  Ninjutsu insulator.

  The only advantage is that the body is relatively strong.

   I heard from my mother that when my uncle was in the ninja school, because the teacher "speaks rudely" to him, he beat the teacher in public with a pair of fists.

result.

  He was expelled within three days of enrolling, becoming the number one bad student in the history of Ninja School.

   Also lost forever the qualifications to become a glorious Konoha ninja.

  After a few years, my uncle had a quarrel with the tribe again, and after his sister Mikoto got married, he even moved away from the Uchiha tribe by himself.

  Opened this unattended gym in this alley, as if he had nothing to do with his clansmen.

   In a flash, it is more than ten years.

   Nowadays, apart from my own family, almost no outsiders know that the man named Duan in front of him once had the surname of Uchiha.

   In short.

  This careless uncle made her mother Mikoto very worried, and also made the precocious Itachi look down on her from the bottom of her heart.

  In the gym.

   The two uncles and nephews looked at each other.

   "So, if I don't go, what are you going to do."

   Uchiha folded his hands on his chest, looked down at his little nephew, and asked casually.

   "As far as I know, father wants to arrange for you to work in the police department this time. If I were your uncle, you would not refuse such a good opportunity."

  Itachi responded bluntly, and his tone became tougher.

  The night before yesterday, he overheard the conversation between his parents in the room.

  Mother is a "helping younger brother demon", she said a lot of good things for Duan, so that the father, who has always been clear about public and private affairs, softened his heart and agreed to let his brother-in-law work in the police department.

  That is an iron rice bowl, with high salary and good reputation.

  In Itachi's view, uncle is already this old, so he should be sensible no matter what.

  It can disappoint him.

   "I heard correctly, you are teaching me how to do things."

  Uchiha Duan not only didn't appreciate it, but his eyes turned cold, and his tone slightly increased.

   "Exactly."

  Itachi sighed, his voice was cold.

   His limited patience was exhausted.

  As a genius who went to the battlefield to kill enemies at the age of 4 and was able to think from the perspective of Hokage at the age of 7, Itachi's mind is full of important events of the village and family.

  So, he didn't want to waste too much time on such trivial matters.

   Sure enough.

  Itachi's response completely angered Uchiha Dan.

  His eyes flashed, he lowered his right arm, and clenched his fist as big as a casserole, as if he planned to teach this nephew a good lesson.

   And Itachi silently raised his hand.

   It's time for this uncle to see how big the difference is between a real ninja and a muscular man who spends all day lifting weights in the gym.

   At the moment of tension.

  Samui hid aside, pretending to be panicked, but there was anticipation hidden deep in his eyes.

  She has been working here for three years, and she has never seen Uchiha break a hand, but looking at the terrifying muscles, she must be strong.

  How will Itachi, who bears the name of genius, defeat this opponent?

  Samui was very curious.

  But soon, something unexpected happened to her.

"boom!"

   There was a muffled sound, the sound of a fist hitting a human body heavily.

  Itachi hadn't reacted yet, his eyes went dark, and at the same time, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, which made him kneel down on one knee, his internal organs were overwhelmed, and finally—

   With a wow, he vomited out all the breakfast he had eaten.

   "Why did I suddenly vomit? Is it because my stomach is uncomfortable?"

  Duan pretended to be surprised and asked a question, then squatted down, stretched out his hand and rubbed Itachi's head, as if he was very concerned about his nephew's body.

  Itachi's complexion was pale, he was too uncomfortable to speak, unable to answer.

   He could only let Duan rub his hair into a mess.

   After judging that she had had enough of playing around, she got up and told Samuel who was beside her, "Get a bottle of water for my lovely nephew, and bring the mop to clean the floor."

"…oh."

  Samui came back to his senses, and responded with a surprised look.

   Just now, what happened?

  In her third-person perspective, Uchiha Juan clearly stood in place the whole time, without even moving a finger, and Itachi fell to his knees inexplicably.

   It's just unbelievable.

   Half a minute passed.

  Itachi clutched his stomach, looked up at Uchiha with difficulty, the calm on his face no longer existed, replaced by fear.

   Of course he didn't suddenly feel uncomfortable, but was punched hard.

   But the frightening thing is that, like Samuel, Itachi didn't see how Duan made his move at all.

  Is it an illusion?

   Or is it that the speed at which the hand is severed is so fast that it is invisible to the naked eye?

  No matter what kind of possibility.

   Itachi has to admit that Uchiha Dan's strength is far superior to him.

  It wasn't until this moment that he finally realized that his uncle, who seemed to have only well-developed limbs, had been hiding it for so many years.

   The clown was himself.

   "Go back and tell my sister that the food she cooks is really not to my liking. Don't come to me again in the future."

   He took a quick look at Itachi, and after two sentences, he waved his hand to see off the guests.

   Then he picked up the towel and walked towards the bathroom.

   Itachi looked at the back of his uncle leaving with complicated eyes, stood up enduring the abdominal pain, bent over and walked out of the gym slowly.

  Samui hurried over with a mop.

   "The curator..."

  She hesitated for a moment, but still couldn't help expressing her doubts to Duanwen, "Do you hate Itachi Uchiha?"

  Samui, who has a delicate mind, can naturally see that in the confrontation between uncle and nephew just now, it was definitely not Itachi's parents that were targeted from beginning to end.

  It's Uchiha Itachi himself.

  Facing Samuel's question, he definitely didn't answer immediately, but asked her back: "Then what do you think of my nephew's behavior?"

   "Well... Uchiha Itachi is a genius, with a calm, precocious and polite personality, and he is very cool in both appearance and behavior."

  Samui said truthfully.

   In her opinion, the curator should be happy to have such a cool and proud nephew, shouldn't he?

   To her surprise.

   "You, don't be fooled by that kid's harmless appearance.

   Mustelids are the most cruel and ruthless. They take pleasure in killing. Not only will they kill more prey than they need, even...even their parents. "

  Duan said while raising two fingers, and poked Sam Yi's smooth forehead.

   Means a lot.

  After that, leaving Samuel in a daze, he went into the bathroom alone.

   Hurrah.

  In the bathroom, hot water fell from the top of the head, washing Uchiha's body, and the white mist was dense.

   He glanced in the mirror.

   In the mirror.

  Besides cutting himself off, behind him at some point, a phantom figure with a height of more than three meters appeared strangely.

  The phantom was like a broken body, with a body as strong as steel, dark blue skin, wearing a gray-white armor, and a metal helmet covering the upper half of its face.

   Actually.

  The phantom is formed by the spiritual energy of Uchiha, and it is a kind of existence called "stand-in", named—

  The World (world).

  When Duan confronted Itachi, he activated the ability of a substitute, pausing the time of the whole world for 1 second, so that he shot without anyone noticing and punched his nephew.

   Of course, his punch was light.

   Otherwise, the Itachi at this time would probably be a torn corpse.

   ps: Book friends who haven't read jojo, or don't understand the setting of doubles, just think of it as a kind of guardian spirit that can pause time.

  (end of this chapter)

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