The old devil Konoha wants to be a good person

In the evening, the land of the Uchiha clan.

The noisy and bustling houses have been emptied of people. The ethnic group that was once so glorious in history now has only two or three big cats and kittens left. It is hard not to feel sad.

Although the blood stains and corpses have been cleaned up by the Anbu, the faint smell of blood and the lingering sense of gloom in the air are still silently telling the story here.

Uchiha Itachi made his own choice, even though it was unfair to others, but in the end, who cares? The third generation maintained stability, Danzo gained the Sharingan, and the villagers

The annihilation of the arrogant, indifferent, and unkind law enforcement officers was really satisfying. As for the hundreds of dead people, it was just a casual conversation after dinner.

Today is another peaceful day in Konoha.

A week after the night of the genocide, Linru came here again. He was sitting in the empty reception living room, watching Quan slowly and clumsily carrying the teapot, and kneeling opposite Sasuke, and then said:

"You have been in contact with Danzo"

Quan paused, smoothed his hair, and said as if nothing had happened: "Well, Danzo-sama came to see me yesterday, and he told me a lot. Finally..."

"He wanted me to secretly join the Roots and then lurk among the ANBU."

"your thoughts"

"At the root, I can gain strength, enough to find Itachi's revenge, so I am ready to join." Quan seemed a little careless, but Linru could sense the heaviness in her eyes.

"Even at the cost of freedom"

"Yes."

When Sasuke heard this, he finally couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up quickly, looked at his sister first, and then at Linru. Seeing that both sides were silent, he suppressed a sentence:

"Who is Danzo?"

"Sasuke, don't ask any more questions." Izumi pressed her hand softly, motioning for Sasuke to sit down, but Sasuke was disobedient this time, and nervously looked at Linru, saying anxiously:

"Teacher, please advise Quan-san. That Danzo doesn't sound like a good person. Are you willing to watch Quan-san jump into the fire pit?"

Linru lowered his head and pondered. He was thinking, if he was a good person, how should he choose to support and stop or turn a blind eye to this situation?

After a long time, Linru came to a conclusion.

Even if there was no prompt from the system panel, he still chose to stop it: "Even at the cost of freedom, you may not be able to get what you want."

"I know." Quan paused: "But you have to try."

Linru was hesitant. After a while, he looked at the calm spring and said, "If you insist on doing this, you might as well find another way. For example, I can do it."

"Lord Linru, you have done enough for me." Izumi smiled, bowed slightly, and his expression became serious: "I, Uchiha Izumi, am not a shameless woman, this time"

"I hope you can respect my decision."

Linru was speechless. After pondering for a long time, he rarely took off his disguise and ordered in an unquestionable tone: "I want you to contact Sasuke at least once a week."

Quan opened his eyes wide in surprise, covered his lips lightly, nodded with a smile, "I will explain this condition to Danzo-sama, thank you for caring about me."

"Besides, the fundamental power is not what it used to be. Danzo-sama has never been in such urgent need of new members as it is today. I believe that I can develop well under his command."

Taking chestnuts from the fire? I'm afraid you may not be able to play Danzo.

By the way, joining the Roots as an Uchiha ninja is unprecedented. Danzo probably wanted to use the spring to restrain Itachi. After all, they were once lovers, so they had some use value.

Oh, why can't this old man just calm down?

Linru shook his head and said nothing more. He stood up and walked out of the door. As for the expensive fragrant tea on the table, he didn't touch it at all.

"Sasuke, come find me at the No. 13 training ground tomorrow morning."

There was only a wisp of words left, echoing in the room.

In the early morning, Sasuke came to the training ground in a state of confusion. He had suffered from insomnia last night. Although he didn't know anything clearly, he still vaguely felt that the situation was very bad, the kind of indescribable badness.

Teacher, Sister Quan, and Itachi

You will always treat me like a child. This feeling is really annoying. Sasuke silently clenched his fists, and the blood vessels on the back of his hands were winding and bulging, as if earthworms were crawling.

"If you have time to regret the spring and autumn, why not think carefully about how to make yourself stronger." Sasuke suddenly came back to his senses, and then he realized that Linru had appeared in front of him without knowing when.

"Teacher, what should I do to be able to"

Looking at the confused Sasuke, Linru showed no comfort at all and said coldly: "As a ninja, you must first keep your emotions and anger hidden, and don't show anything on your face."

Sasuke's spirit was shaken, and he quickly adjusted his mentality. He stood at attention seriously, his eyes were firm, and he was no longer confused as before, showing his good ninja training.

Linru looked at Sasuke for a while and said slowly: "At your age, there is not much I can teach you, some simple killing techniques, that's all."

Although as a blood owl, Linru had plundered countless scrolls of secret techniques from various ninja villages, but these were all hidden from the light. Not only could he not use them easily, he could not even teach them easily.

On the surface, he knows some wind and water escape techniques, stealth and breathing techniques, as well as pretty good assassination fluid techniques, how to use various ninja tools, etc.

"Killing Skills"

Sasuke was excited. This was exactly what he wanted to learn. The things taught in class were too simple, and sparring with his classmates was like playing house. It was undoubtedly a foolish dream to use it for revenge.

Linru frowned and cast his eyes along Sasuke's shoulders to behind him. He opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something. Sasuke thought someone was coming and looked back subconsciously. At this moment

唰

When his throat hurt, Sasuke's expression changed slightly. He covered his neck and took a few steps back. He couldn't help bending over and coughing. On the same spot, Linru slowly retracted the palm knife and wrote lightly:

"Although it may not seem classy, ​​deception and misdirection are always the themes of ninja battles. It's just like playing chess. Whoever falls into the opponent's game first will lose the opportunity."

After coughing for a while, Sasuke rubbed his neck and straightened his back, concentrating on memorizing Linru's words. The teacher's expression softened slightly, as if he was satisfied with his attitude, and he stepped forward with a smile.

He patted his shoulder, and suddenly, there was another palm strike. Sasuke was knocked to the ground directly. Linru still spoke at a leisurely pace:

"The Ninja Gendu is just a tool, the point is"

"Whether you have time to use them."

Sasuke was erect like a carp, and he simply opened his Sharingan, and a magatama slowly rotated in his eyes. Although he didn't say a word, he expressed his thoughts very well.

嘭

Then, Linru punched him in the abdomen again.

"Although the pupil technique blood successor gives you some advantages, the fact that the eyes can see does not mean that the body can make movements." Watching Sasuke climb up from the grass two meters away, Linru continued calmly:

"Next, I will continue to attack you to exercise your resilience. In the process, remember my moves, become proficient in them, and turn them into your own."

"bring it on"

Sasuke waited intently, and then his eyes flashed. Linru was already in front of him. His Sharingan was completely unable to see his opponent clearly, and he could only deal with it with vague body instincts.

bang bang bang