Konoha's 57th autumn.

As the sun sets, the clouds in the sky are burning like flames, and the brilliant red light shines into the Hokage's office through the large floor-to-ceiling windows.

The floor, counter, bookshelf, and the old man in white robe wearing a bamboo hat behind the desk all seemed to be covered with a layer of blood-like gauze.

Here, a report goes on as scheduled.

"Have there been any changes in the Uchiha clan recently?"

"Same as usual, Sandaime."

"That is to say, they are still holding clan meetings frequently."

"Yes."

Sarutobi Hiruzen clasped his hands on his chest, closed his eyes, and his wrinkled old face showed a look of deep thought. No one knew what he was thinking.

Across the desk, Linru quietly looked up and curled his lips in disapproval. Fortunately, he was covered by a mask and could not see his expression.

The Sandaime was thinking, this is not good.

Since the end of the Kyuubi attack on the village, the Sandaime treated the Uchiha clan leader as usual, as if everyone was still a harmonious family.

But privately, at least as far as Lin Ru knew, the other party had summoned senior officials to discuss countermeasures no less than ten times. This frequency was even worse than that of the Uchiha clan.

Linru, who is familiar with the direction of the plot, knows very well what will happen in the next few days, but just like the five years he has spent since time travel, he will never show it easily.

He is just an ordinary 19-year-old ANBU ninja. At best, he is a little clever, a little capable, and a little talented.

"Um"

Sarutobi Hiruzen slowly opened his eyes, and lowered his head again without leaving a trace. The atmosphere in the office was quiet for a moment, when the old and tired voice sounded again.

Naruto's eyes had become serious.

"Linru, you can get closer"

"Can you figure out what they were talking about?"

Does this old guy really want my life? With my current abilities, I definitely can't handle the attack by hundreds of Uchiha people, right?

If you are discovered, theoretically speaking, you will definitely die.

I can’t help but slander in my heart, but maintain a calm tone on the outside:

"Sandaime, you also know the insight of the Sharingan. Although my stealth ability is strong, I am still invulnerable in front of this kind of pupil technique blood successor."

"Of course, if you insist, I will carry out the task decisively"

As expected, Sarutobi Hiruzen finally waved his hand after some hesitation: "Forget it, let's keep the same distance as before."

"Remember, be cautious and don't act rashly."

"Yes"

Linru knew that the Uchiha clan was about to die, but judging from various signs, he should still have a few days of buffer time to make a decision: whether to join in, and

In what position do you mix it in?

After leaving the Hokage's office, at the corner of the wall, Linru happened to meet a black-haired young man wearing an ANBU uniform with nasolabial wrinkles on his cheeks.

Uchiha Itachi, his fellow junior.

"Hello, Senior Linru."

Linru took off his mask and smiled at Itachi Uchiha. He noticed that the other person looked slightly sad and that he was heading towards the Hokage's office, so he said in a comforting tone:

"Don't worry, Itachi, everything will be fine."

"Thank you senior."

Seeing Itachi's expressionless face, Linru said again:

"The Sandaime and Clan Chief Fugaku are both far-sighted people, and they will never break the harmonious relationship between the village and Uchiha just because of some random rumors."

No matter what you think in your heart, whether you talk to others or tell ghosts, most of the time, what you show is basically positive qualities such as integrity, loyalty, friendliness, and perseverance.

This is how he survives.

If not, he wouldn't be able to become the captain of the ANBU.

"Well, I believe Hokage-sama."

Itachi forced a haggard smile.

Linru encouraged Itachi a few more words. To be honest, although he was in the ANBU, he was not very familiar with him. This may be one of the reasons why the third generation sent him to monitor the Uchiha clan.

"Okay, then you go to work first."

"Okay, senior."

After a few words of useless nonsense, Linru and Itachi passed by each other. Neither of them said anything more. Everyone knew the current situation.

Even if Linru used some special means to confirm that Itachi knew that he was leading people to monitor Uchiha, but Itachi didn't mention it, he just ignored it.

Just acting when the occasion arises, nothing more than that.

The so-called rare confusion, the Sandaime was pretending to be confused, Itachi was pretending to be confused, and he, Linru, was also pretending to be confused, and the conflict was delayed again and again, and finally it was all left to Danzo to resolve.

"Captain, what did Hokage-sama say?"

"Are we going to use force against the Uchiha clan?"

Linru walked out of the Hokage building, and the five ANBU ninjas who had been waiting for a long time at the door quickly ran over and surrounded him, talking all over him.

"Don't discuss these things on the street."

He glared at the five people with displeasure, especially the guy who kept talking about "using force". Did he have any awareness of being an ANBU ninja?

After everyone calmed down, Linru put on his mask again, adjusted his collar, waved casually and said: "The mission continues as usual."

"You go first, I'll be there in a minute."

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, knowing clearly that the captain was planning to be lazy again. Although they secretly complained, no one dared to say anything, and they all left in a flash.

Linru still has some prestige in the team.

As night falls, the lights are on.

On the streets of Konoha, the villagers basically went back to their homes, and few people walked out. Even if some shops were still open, there were only a few visitors.

Although five years have passed since the Nine-Tails Disaster, the panic and fear left behind have yet to dissipate, and now the Uchiha clan is in tit-for-tat confrontation with the village.

This world seems to be getting more and more uneven.

Linru walked slowly home with his hands behind his back, a black windbreaker fluttering in the wind, making him look shadowy under the dim street lights.

The autumn wind is refreshing and cool. Every time I take a walk like this at night, Linru feels very comfortable, as if my heart becomes calmer.

As a time-traveler from modern society, Linru has always paid attention to self-cultivation and prevented some of her little secrets from being discovered, such as "plot information" and other examples.

In my mind, that can be regarded as a system.

system.

There was no one around. Linru was walking and thinking silently in his heart, and then he saw a horizontal bar appearing in front of his eyes, black on the left and white on the right, like a ruler.

The left and right ends of the ruler are covered by thick black or white fog, which seems to have no end. A gray pointer is suspended above it, quietly pointing to a certain scale.

This is Linru's golden finger. It has no name and cannot speak. It occasionally displays some information and allows him to make choices and then execute them to gain benefits.

Like now:

The four characters "Night of Genocide" appeared brightly above the black and white ruler, and a line of writing appeared on the left or right part:

Kill Uchiha: 0

Save the Uchiha: 0

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