Naruto: Free Life

"Oops, I'm sorry I almost cut you."

The shark-faced man laughed playfully and apologized without any sincerity.

"Who are you?"

Uchiha glanced at the other party casually, turned around and picked up the mask he had put down before and said slowly.

"Dried persimmon Kisame."

The young man held the knife in his hand and stepped on the fragments of the sedan chair towards Uchiha Chen.

"Oh, something?"

Not paying attention to the other party's undisguised murderous intent, Uchiha Chen hung the mask around his waist and turned around and asked lazily.

"I heard that Samehada might be in your hand, and I wanted to ask you to return him to me."

While speaking polite words, Kisame Mikigaki raised the ninja sword in his hand and slashed at Uchiha Dust. At the same time, a cruel expression appeared on his face as if he had seen the scene where Uchiha Dust was split into two.

"Really, all of them are so troublesome." Uchiha Chen looked at the long knife that was already in front of him, and he reached out like lightning and gently pinched the blade with two fingers.

"Looking at you, you must be a traitor now. How did you know I'm here?"

Uchiha dust gently held the blade of dried persimmon Kisame with his fingers, chatting like friends.

"While it may be offensive to say this, are you really human?"

Mikigaki Kisame let go of the ninja sword in his hand, put away the smile on his face and jumped back immediately.

The murderous intent shown by Uchiha Madara when he took action just now made the hairs on his body stand up. This kind of fear was something he had never felt when facing the man who called himself Uchiha Madara.

"If you don't tell me, it's bad luck. Then who is this pig-like person?"

Uchiha Chen threw up the ninja sword in his hand and held the handle, pointing the tip of the sword at the wretched man who was shattered on the ground and asked.

"I'm not sure. He seems to be the younger brother of some daimyo."

Kisame still looked at Uchiha dust warily, but still answered his question.

"Oh, then you're in trouble."

Uchiha smiled and took out Kisame's wallet from his sleeve, took out a bill and put it on the table of the mask stand.

"when."

Seeing the wallet in Uchiha Chen's hand, Kisame subconsciously touched his chest, confirming that the other person's hand was indeed his wallet.

"You murderer, stay away from me."

After paying the money, Uchiha dust threw the ninja sword in his hand and inserted it into the ground casually. He took the wallet contributed by Kisame and rolled up his sleeves again and slowly walked away into the distance.

And Kisame behind him had a tangled look on his face. He had been looking for Uchiha dust here for a year, and now that he finally found him, he realized that he seemed to be unable to defeat him.

"As expected, the Uchiha clan are all monsters."

Inkigaki Kisame stepped forward and pulled out the ninja sword on the ground, sighing, and looked back at the troops coming from all directions.

. . . . . .

Tie Hanhan is willing to worry about this kind of trouble. Uchiha can laugh out of his dreams. Killing people is not a good thing, but he still restrains himself unless necessary.

After creating Guichen and Xuezen before, Old Man Miike did ask for Kisame from him.

But for safety reasons, Samehada was always carried by him. The reason why Kisame knew about this matter was almost figured out by Uchiha Chen at this moment.

Using Kisame's money, Uchiha Chen rented the right to use the hotel for one day.

After bidding farewell to the shop owner who couldn't hide his smile, Uchiha Chen made a table of dishes with the only ingredients here. After cleaning them up, he sat by the window and quietly looked at the water in the sky in the distance.

Suddenly, a black vortex appeared without warning, and a short-haired man in black with an orange mask appeared on the mat opposite Uchiha Chen with one hand on his knees.

Uchiha Chen didn't pay attention to the masked man who suddenly appeared, and still looked at the dried persimmon Kisame fighting in the distance. The man didn't say anything and just looked at Uchiha Chen's side face quietly.

"join us."

After a while, the masked man spoke with a hoarse voice.

"Oh? What's the benefit?"

Uchiha Chen retracted his gaze and looked at the masked man with interest.

"I will take you to witness the truth of this world."

Seeing Uchiha Chen asking, the masked man lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

"Oh, if your brain is not good, you should get it treated as soon as possible. You usually don't live long."

Uchiha looked at the masked man with a bored expression, picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

Perhaps he was surprised by Uchiha Chen's reaction, so the masked man just watched Uchiha Chen eat quietly, without paying any attention to the dried persimmon Kisame who was beating him to death in the distance.

"Who are you, so crazy?"

Picking up a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth, Uchiha dust tapped the masked man with the tip of his chopsticks and asked.

"Uchiha Madara."

The masked man replied obediently.

"Ha ha ha ha."

Uchiha looked at the masked man with an inexplicable look, and the smile on his face gradually faded. It was obvious that he was not satisfied with the answer.

Just when the masked man was staring at Uchiha dust and felt uncomfortable, the pale-faced Migaki Kisame walked upstairs carrying the broken ninja sword.

After seeing the masked man, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but soon he turned his attention to Uchiha Chen, with an expression that said if you don't give me the knife, I will die here.

"Look, he is much more honest than you."

Uchiha dust threw the chopsticks at the masked man opposite who entered the virtual state and stood up.

"Don't say I won't give you a chance. You and I use sword skills. If you take three swords from me, I will give you the same shark muscle."

Uchiha Chen held his hands in vain, and two long knives stuck in the ground in the distance rushed towards him as if they had been summoned, and were firmly inserted in front of him and Samehada.

Kisame looked at the masked man behind Uchiha Chen, but the masked man just nodded slowly without making a sound.

Kisame, who looked gloomy, threw the broken ninja sword in his hand and held the long sword in front of him. He placed the blade horizontally in front of his face and made a strange posture to stare at Uchiha Chen in front of him.

"bring it on."

Uchiha Chen stretched out his hand and pulled out the ninja sword in front of him, standing casually and waving to Kisame Kisaki.

Seeing Uchiha's contemptuous look, Kisame's shark eyes suddenly became bloodshot, and with the blood on his body, he looked like an evil ghost crawling out of hell. He no longer hesitated and instantly crushed the floor under his feet, high He raised his knife and struck at Uchiha Chen with all his might.

"Clang~"

The explosion of metal resounded all around, and the long knife in Uchiha Chen's hand blocked the full-strength slash of Kisame Kisaki.

"The first knife."

Uchiha dust flicked the dried persimmon Kisame away with a slight force on his wrist, and his body exploded. A stream of silver light streaked through the air and went straight to Kisame's green neck.

"So fast."

Feeling the cold touch of the long knife in Uchiha Chen's hand, Mikigaki Kisame squeezed all the strength in his body and jumped up to avoid the fatal knife.

"The second knife."

Before he had time to deal with the tiny bandits that had been cut open on his neck, Uchiha Chen's voice exploded in Mikigaki Kisame's ears.

I saw Uchiha Chen quickly put the ninja sword to his waist and made a posture to draw the sword.

"Pfft~"

Inikigaki Kisame, who was concentrating all his attention, didn't even see Uchiha Chen take action. A very deep knife mark was directly cut out of his chest, and Mori Shiro's bones could be faintly seen.

"The third knife."

Seeing the persistence in Kisame's eyes, Uchiha slowly lowered the long sword he held high.

"Death!!!"

To outsiders, Uchiha Chen's strike seemed very slow, but Kisame, who was facing him, began to tremble. He felt the breath of death with this strike.

It was not his style to close his eyes and wait for death. Kisame forced himself to raise the long knife in his hand to face Uchiha's fallen blade.

"Art fire escape ho fireball."

A spiral fireball hit Uchiha Chen from behind, and the masked man who had been watching the scene for a long time finally took action.

Uchiha stopped slashing with the knife, then turned around with the knife in his backhand and slashed away the huge fire ball behind him.

"Sandao, it's time for you to give him the same shark muscle."

The masked man gloomily revealed the Sharingan under the mask. The spiral patterns in his eyes revealed a dangerous aura, and a menacing red light emitted from his eyes.

At this scene, Uchiha couldn't help but overlap the masked man in front of him who was threatening him with the Obito who showed his fangs to him when he was angry.

Uchiha sighed helplessly and shook his head.

"Don't bother me again. I won't be so easy to talk to next time."

With a slight shake of his wrist, a black scroll appeared in Uchiha Chen's hand, and he threw it back casually on the seriously injured Kisame.

At the same time, Sharingan appeared in his eyes, and the three magatama instantly connected into a kaleidoscope pattern and stared at the masked man. The red light in his eyes overshadowed the masked man.

In the competition between the two eyes, the masked man was immediately defeated and took a slight step back under the tremendous pressure.

"Disgusting brat."

Putting away the Sharingan, Uchiha Chen threw the almost broken long knife in his hand to the ground and disappeared instantly.

After hearing Uchiha Chen's words, a little nostalgia appeared in the masked man's eyes at first, but soon the nostalgia disappeared without a trace, and the cold eyes appeared again.

Leaning over and pressing on the shoulders of Kisame Kisame, the black spiral pattern flashed and drew it into the space. He took a deep look at the place where the Uchiha dust disappeared. The spiral pattern that split the space appeared again, covering the masked man's body. He disappeared.