Konoha: Subverting the ninja world from Danzang disciples

"Shisui's illusion...is actually ineffective?"

Mao Yue Xiyan's solemn tone could not conceal her deep surprise.

The Uchiha clan is the best in the ninja world with illusions. On the battlefield, they have a reputation for escaping one on one and attacking the heart when many are on one.

Shisui's Kaleidoscope is synonymous with the Uchiha clan's strongest illusion.His illusion is ineffective, so his opponent must be at least an illusion master.

Xiyan looked at him in disbelief.

Zhisui nodded, his expression changing several times.

"Although it was just a test, it was not something that ordinary Jonin could withstand. He used a substitute and pretended to be under an illusion, and his real body escaped."

He said with some reluctance, his face becoming more and more solemn.

Munechika took over Shisui's words.

"If this is the case, then there are only two possibilities for the attacker. Either he is an enemy of Uchiha and hopes to attack Uchiha by hurting Sasuke."

He looked at each other and continued expressionlessly:

"Sasuke is just a child. Injuring him will not have any real effect other than angering the Uchiha clan..."

"So who wants to anger the Uchiha people? In other words, who has the greatest benefit from angering the Uchiha?"

Before the two of them could respond, Munekika spoke indifferently.

"So, I more agree with another conclusion, which is that some hawkish Uchiha tribe members directed and acted on their own. They used the attack as an excuse to intensify the conflict between the family and the village and achieve the purpose of dragging people into trouble."

Xiyan covered her mouth in surprise.

"exactly."

Zhisui fell into silence, clenching his fists and looking complicated in his eyes.

"Recently, the Uchiha clan's radical actions have become more and more outrageous. As far as I know, the Sandaime has already made a plan. If Uchiha takes the lead in provoking, the consequences will be disastrous."

It is really sad that the clan members insist on going their own way.

Munekika patted his shoulder.

But if we fail to cut off the situation and carry out the preservation plan reluctantly, genocide may be the only outcome.

So they must move on.

"Shisui, I believe you already have someone to suspect, right?"

"Ah."

Shisui's knuckles turned pale when he pinched them, and he wanted to speak but couldn't.

"Oh, I'm obviously ready to wake up..."

Bang!

His fist hit the rough concrete wall, and the skin at his joints broke, causing bright red blood to flow.

The dull crashing sound echoed in the long street.

He closed his eyes and opened them again. The hesitation in him was gone.

"Uchiha Inari, deputy director of the security force, has the power of eyes second only to the chief of the Fugaku clan. Putting aside the Sharingan, his own combat power is also considered top among the Uchiha clan."

After Shisui finished speaking, he let out a long sigh.

"He thought he hid it well, but I'm too familiar with the chakra of my tribe. It's him, he can't be wrong."

Zongjin's face was indifferent and he didn't say anything more.

He had already seen that the attack on Sasuke was suspicious.

Unprofessional ambush position, giving up the assassination technique and choosing the easily exposed fire escape technique. After the opponent reveals his flaws, he only uses kunai to cause minor injuries...

Also, Fugaku’s slow reaction and inability to respond.

All movements exude a strange atmosphere.

"Tch, I should have felt it."

Munechika narrowed his eyes, his obscure eyes were like a bottomless stream, and he gouged out the bloody kunai.

"Using your own son to promote a coup for the tribe is really unscrupulous."

only……

These ignorant Uchiha hawks don't know that they are just pawns in the hands of others.

Instead, they took an irreversible step without hesitation, dragging all the clan members into the abyss of hatred and making the overall situation even more confusing.

If we continue to let it go, bad things may happen.

"Shisui, if... I mean if, these radicals insist on having their own way, I'm afraid I won't be able to turn a blind eye forever."

Zongjin's eyebrows tightened.

The advancement of the plan itself is extremely urgent, and no extraneous problems will be allowed.

"Souchika, just keep going. I will take care of clan matters when necessary."

Zhisui clenched his fists, and there was a chilling chill in his voice.

He clenched his fists, completely ignoring the blood flowing from the wound. The three magatama in his eyes rotated rapidly and suddenly changed!

The scarlet pupils are hollow with a pitch-black kaleidoscope pattern, and four blade-like cantilevers extend from the edges.

"What I hate the most is hurting my own people!"

"Are you saying that you don't want to hurt your tribe?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen closed his eyes, lifted the cigarette holster to his mouth, took a deep puff, and pressed down on the wide white brim with the word "fire" on it.

The bitter burning smoke rolls and settles in the mouth, stinging the nerves of the sleepless man.

"call."

He puffed up his wrinkled cheeks and exhaled a vigorous mist.

"Yes, Hokage-sama."

Itachi lowered his eyelids, gritted his teeth without leaving a trace, and replied in a deep voice.

It was already midnight, and the rooftop of the Hokage Building was pitch black. Only the light from the smoking gun and the pungent smell floating in the air were left.

He put down his cigarette, turned around and half leaned on the railing of the rooftop, his figure looking a little stooped.

"During this period, I sent you to secretly collect evidence of the clan's coup. You have done a good job."

"Lord Hokage, many clan members are innocent..."

Itachi's arm that was supporting himself on the ground trembled.

"Itachi, you are an excellent ninja that I watched grow up. I know this is difficult for you, but I believe that you will put the overall situation first. Think about it, they have fallen into a desperate situation. If you don’t stop this madness, it will only cause more casualties to the village!”

"Hokage-sama, can we really wait no longer?!"

Itachi's pupils were instantly filled with a layer of blood, and bloodshot eyes bulged out from the corners.

He lowered his head, bloody pictures flashing through his mind.

The corpses lying all over the street gave up resistance. The parents sat on their knees in front of them with their heads bowed. The brother screamed hoarsely. The spinning shuriken cut the throat of the girl he loved. The cold blade of the sword was reflected and she fell in his arms. The despair and sadness Face.

His face turned pale.

How could this happen? What have I done? Is this my future?

His vision was stained red with blood, and the trembling three-magatama began to faintly change its shape.

The old Hokage turned around without warning. The ferocious aura and tyrannical pressure exuded from his rickety body actually made Itachi feel strange.

Is this still the Hokage grandpa who smiles kindly at him?

The unfamiliar aura disappeared in an instant, and the Hokage's eyes dimmed.

He said quietly:

"It's not that I want to force you to make a cruel decision. As an ANBU of Konoha, who is not burdened with the darkness in the village? If you take action, your brother can still stay in the village, but if you delay doing so If we don’t come to our senses, I’m afraid someone else will come.”

He coughed twice and took a deep look at Itachi.

"Besides, the main reason I called you this time is because of your younger brother. Now that your family's identity is sensitive, it's better to keep him away from the Nine-Tails Jinchuuriki. There are so many pairs of eyes staring at him!"

"Yes."

When Itachi heard Sasuke, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, but his face remained as calm as dead water.

Father, mother, Quan, I'm sorry...

Sasuke, I'm sorry, I couldn't pick you up from school.

Shisui, I'm afraid only you can help me now, and only you can save Uchiha.