Naruto cheats Sasuke

On this day, Sasuke finished training and was holding his knife bag and preparing to sneak home secretly. He imagined his mother's face full of murderous intent and her hair flying. He shuddered and couldn't help but run faster.

However, when he stepped into the clan territory, he was surrounded by an unprecedented quietness. The originally noisy and bustling streets were uncharacteristically deserted. Smelling the smell of blood that kept wafting in the air, he felt more and more uneasy. Heavy.

"Ah!" Sasuke screamed in fear and collapsed to the ground.

Corpses lay scattered in front of the eyes, and the faces on each corpse were filled with twisted fear, as if they had experienced great inhuman pain during their lifetime. On the concrete floor, on the wall engraved with the Uchiha clan emblem, the blood sprayed on the wooden windows gradually dried up and gave off a dark luster.

——This is a bloody hell swallowed by darkness!

Run faster, run faster!

Sasuke ran home in a panic, panting heavily, and was relieved to see that the door was intact. He opened the door suddenly and shouted: "Dad? Mom?"

Not getting the reply he expected, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom. He swallowed, took deep breaths, walked to Fugaku Mikoto's door, opened his hand and lowered it, and made up his mind to open the door.

He saw two adult corpses overlapped, and upon closer inspection, he saw two familiar faces covered in blood.

Sasuke's pupils were shaking, his brain was blank, and a chill came from the bottom of his heart. He stood there blankly, his whole body shaking uncontrollably.

until--

A familiar figure walked out of the darkness of the house. He was dressed in traditional Konoha ANBU clothing, with a standard ANBU long knife hanging on his back. The Konoha forehead protector he was wearing reflected the cold light in the moonlight, and his face The eight-character pattern shows that no one should enter, the handsome face is expressionless, the Sharingan keeps rotating, shining with a strange light, the whole person exudes cold air, like a cold sword unsheathed, it must see blood...

Sasuke found his backbone and shouted: "Brother! Why, dad, mom, who...?"

"call out--"

"呲-"

Sasuke felt a gust of cold wind pass by his shoulder.

He saw the shuriken on the wall behind him with his peripheral vision, his face was confused, and then blood suddenly spattered from his left shoulder, and a slender hole was cut on his sleeve.

He narrowed his eyes in pain, covered his shoulders with one hand, and knelt on the ground.

He couldn't believe it. The large amount of information disrupted his thinking. Unable to think, he murmured: "Why?..."

The truth is always realistic and cruel. Itachi finally tore apart the fake harmony on the surface and let the hypocritical truth surface.

Itachi showed his Sharingan, and the scene of killing the clan members just now was printed in Sasuke's eyes frame by frame...

The blood-colored moon hung high in the dark night, shedding a few rays of light as sticky as blood. He stood on the wide and long cement road of the Uchiha clan, with the Uchiha clan emblem carved on the walls on both sides. It was covered with dense bloodstains, and the smell of blood in the air was nauseating...

Something wet his shoes. When he looked down, he saw that a river of blood had formed on the ground. The sticky substance surrounded Sasuke, and the abyss opened its maw, as if it wanted to swallow him...

"Woo_ah—" He kept backing away in fear, almost tripping over something. He turned around in a panic to check, only to see corpses covering his path, and he couldn't even see the end of the layers. .

He couldn't move even an inch.

"what-"

"what-"

Screams kept coming from a distance, drilling into his ears like a demonic sound. Sasuke's tears dripped down his chin like beads, and his pale cheeks looked extremely weak.

He looked towards the source of the sound and saw Itachi not far away, waving his ninja sword like a light butterfly, constantly harvesting lives one by one under the moonlight. The blood was splashing everywhere in front of his eyes like ink.

But it was as if his throat was being strangled, and he couldn't make a sound. Only his eyes radiated a red light from time to time...

Cold sweat broke out on Sasuke's head, his face turned pale, and he could only watch the miserable situation in front of him.

Until the deaths of Fugaku and Mikoto completely wiped out the last light in Sasuke's eyes...