Naruto: Satoru Uchiha

Chapter 22: **Chapter 22**



"Bastard second brother!"

"When will you finally be reliable?" Sasuke shouted, frustration spilling over.

"I've always been reliable!" Satoru protested with a shrug, a playful grin on his face. *How could Sasuke not see the effort he put in every day, thinking about their family and the future?* He mused, *Sure, he liked to have a bit of fun, but didn't that make life more interesting?*

Satoru shook his head with an exaggerated sigh, thinking back to the countless times he'd stretched the limits of his playful antics for the sake of gaining points from the acting value system. *Alas, who could truly understand the hardships he faced?*

He glanced at the system panel that appeared before his eyes:

**Host:** Satoru

**World:** Naruto 

**Template Unlocked:** Satoru Gojo 

**Completion:** 31% 

**Skills:** Six Eyes (Full), Blue (Limited), Red (Limited) 

**Acting Points:** 1000

The new skill, *He*, stood out prominently. An advanced attack method infused with positive energy and the unbounded technique, capable of a repulsive force that could reach positive infinity. Even limited, it could simulate the power of a small supernova. Satoru's confidence swelled as he took it in.

"Second brother, what are you staring at?" Sasuke's voice pulled him back.

Satoru blinked and smiled sheepishly. "Right, right. We were talking about... what again?"

"Training shuriken!" Sasuke snapped, exasperation lining his voice.

Sasuke positioned himself and performed a series of hand seals. "Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!" he shouted, exhaling a burst of flame that surged forward with impressive force.

"Hey! Why the sudden attack?" Satoru jumped back, dodging the blaze as it grazed the ground. "What did I do this time?" he joked, still nimble on his feet.

Sasuke's face was flushed with anger as he cast another fierce fireball. Each strike seemed stronger, more controlled, as if channeled by a surge of determination.

"Impressive!" Satoru called, the playful tone dropping from his voice. "Looks like my training really did pay off."

"Damn you!" Sasuke yelled, but the words held less anger now. 

"Enough playing around." Satoru's tone turned serious as he stepped up to Sasuke. "Let's get to the real lesson on shuriken."

With careful hands, Satoru adjusted Sasuke's stance. "Keep your shoulders steady—only your arms should move. Don't let your posture break. When you throw, don't let your elbow stray too early. Use the wrist's flick for added power."

Sasuke watched and listened intently. This was the second brother he rarely saw—focused, precise, and calm. It made him pause, considering the mystery behind Satoru's usual carefree mask.

"You're young, so your muscles can't handle some of the techniques adults use. But if you leverage your wrist strength, you can hit your target with more speed and control."

"Hmm." Sasuke's face lit with determination as he adjusted his stance and flung several shurikens at the targets.

*Thunk!* *Thunk!* *Thunk!*

Each shuriken struck the bullseye with perfect accuracy. Sasuke stared, wide-eyed and breathless. The move he had struggled with for so long had been solved in minutes.

"Did I... actually do it?" Sasuke whispered, wiping a smudge of dirt from his face. He turned to look at his second brother, who was now smirking.

"Told you, Go-kun doesn't lie." Satoru adjusted the blindfold across his face, covering the glint of satisfaction in his eyes. The Six Eyes had made it easy to identify the optimal movements needed for Sasuke's success.

*After all,* Satoru thought, *being the greatest teacher is my specialty.*

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