I was five years old when I traveled through time and became Itachi Uchiha.
Sasuke was just born, wrinkled like a kitten.
I know that in six years I will kill everyone in my clan.
But I couldn't say it.
Every time I want to tell Fugaku that "the coup will fail," I get a splitting headache.
Every time I want to remind Shisui that "Danzo is going to harm you," I am speechless.
The world won't let me change the outcome.
I could only watch everything happen.
The day Shisui jumped off the cliff, I awakened to the kaleidoscope.
On the night of the genocide, Fugaku did not resist.
He said: "Can't a father die at the hands of his son?"
I finally understand——
He knew I was coming.
He's waiting for me to kill him.
And the only thing I can do is to make Sasuke hate me forever.
