Seventeen years have passed, and Itachi has grown into quite the young warrior. He was actually able to use the sharingan when he was only four. He would have given his own uncle a run for his money if he were still alive. He even seemed to be a spitting image of him. He and Kagome were the best of friends, and like her mother with Yuto, did make Itachi nervous from time to time (wink wink). But still, life was actually very peaceful. You and Kuesu were still the strongest couple around, but you had a feeling that would not be the case forever. Itachi was born with both your powers as well as Kuesu’s. One day, he had just finished a training session with you and Kuesu. He had to head for school as well. Though luckily for him and a few other students, uniforms no longer applied. As he traveled to school by his usual means, the rooftops, he slowed down for Kagome to catch up to him. “Hey Itachi! Good Morning.” she said wearing an outfit similar to what her mother wore when she went to school. “Good morning to you to Kagome.”“You always manage to keep that cool and collected attitude with me, at least most of the time.” she said holding onto his arm. “H-hey hold on now.”“What’s wrong? Am I making you nervous?”“She’s doing this on purpose.” he thought to himself. The two of them continued to walk to school, while not too far from the city, a evil far greater than any before it was about ready to make himself known.
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