People raise Hokage in Yunyin

Late at night, after finishing the looting work, Danzo returned to the base with satisfaction and his results.

"Danzo-sama, except Uchiha Sasuke, all the remaining Uchiha clan members have been brought to the root base."

In front of him, Uchiha Itachi knelt down on one knee, just like other root ninjas.

Danzo looked at the ninja in front of him with satisfaction.

When he was only seven years old, he awakened the Sharingan of the Three Magatama because he witnessed the death of his clan members.

Even among the Uchiha clan, which is full of geniuses, he is probably unique.

What's more, of the many Uchiha boys I've seen tonight, only Itachi in front of me, and Izumi at the beginning, are worthy of cultivating with all my efforts.

These two have outstanding talents and know how to advance and retreat. With a little training, they will definitely become sharp "weapons".

"Itachi, in just one night, I have become more and more optimistic about you."

'How should I hold this weapon? ’

Danzo thought for a moment and came up with the answer.

‘As expected…it’s still a bond! ’

"Itachi, do you have any thoughts about your brother Sasuke?" Danzo's expression was unpredictable.

"Danzo-sama, my brother has no ninja talents. He is just a symbol of Uchiha. There is no need to care. I hope to send a few Uchiha ninjas to protect him secretly."

Itachi's head was bowed deeply, his voice was cold and he could not hear his true thoughts.

"How about that?" A smile appeared on Danzo's face.

"As your younger brother, there must be something beyond ordinary people, and he deserves to be well cultivated."

"It all depends on Danzo-sama's orders!"

Itachi spoke calmly, but the fists hanging by his sides were clenched.

"Calculating the time, the person I sent to take care of Sasuke should have arrived."

The smile on Danzo's face grew.

"Please rest assured, Itachi. The person I sent is the one who is best at taking care of children. She is also the director of an orphanage. She will definitely bring warmth to Sasuke!"

……

Da da……

In the dim light of night, a woman walked by on the path leading to the Uchiha residence.

The visitor is dressed in a nun's costume and wears a white hood. Under the hood, her golden hair is fluttering in the wind. The round eyes on her face add a soft temperament. There is always a warm smile on the corner of her mouth. This person is Pharmacist Nonoyu.

Walking along the street, according to the address given, the bungalow at the end of the street is Nonoyu's destination.

Compared with the surrounding houses, there is nothing special about the bungalow in front of me. If they had not known the relevant information in advance, no one would think that this was the house belonging to the head of the clan.

Open the door with the key, and what you see is a slightly narrow entrance. The shoe cabinet is placed near the door, with a few pairs of crooked slippers sitting on it. A small piece of flat ground prevents the door from being too crowded. Following it is a A narrow corridor leads directly to the living room.

Nonoyu put down the slippers he brought, tidied up the somewhat messy shoe cabinet like a master, and then walked forward along the short corridor.

The living room is not big, with a short table placed on the edge and a few photos hanging on the surrounding walls, giving it a warm atmosphere.

In the bedroom at the innermost side of the living room, Nonoyu opened the door softly. In the dim room, two beds, one large and one small, were next to each other. On the small bed, a child was sleeping soundly.

Nonoyu walked forward gently and looked at the sleeping child quietly.

The child has short black hair, which is a little messy due to being asleep. The quilt beside him is floating a little because he turned over. He has a happy smile on his face, as if he is having a sweet dream.

Although he already knew it, Nonoyu was still a little incredulous about his mission.

Taking care of the orphan of the Uchiha clan - Uchiha Sasuke, this is the task given to him by the leader of "Root", Shimura Danzo.

Nonoyu has a clear understanding of himself. Because of his friendly temperament and strong medical ninjutsu, he has always been favored by Danzo and has completed many spy missions over the years.

But Nonoyu was disgusted by such long-term betrayal of others, so she rejected her identity as a spy, quit her roots, and ran an orphanage to take care of orphans born in the war.

Life with the children and everyone's pure smiles made Nonoyu feel redeemed for the first time.

However, after he became the director of the orphanage, he was repeatedly pestered by Danzo for financial reasons and was forced to work for him.

But the task in front of him didn't seem annoying. Nonoyu looked at the sleeping Sasuke in front of him and showed a gentle smile.

"Thank you for your advice, Sasuke."

……

A burst of fragrance came, and Sasuke's nose moved slightly in his sleep, and then his eyes slowly opened.

‘It smells so good. What did mom burn? ’

Little Sasuke quickly dressed and got up, eager to go take a look.

Opening the door, a blond woman was placing breakfast on the table, and the tempting aroma was coming from the table.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Nonoyu turned around and showed a gentle smile.

"Sasuke, I am Medicine Master Nonou. From now on, I will take care of you. Please give me your advice!"

Sasuke subconsciously took a step back, and the smile on his face froze.

The woman in front of him made him feel friendly, but what she said gave him a bad association.

"Where are my... parents?"

Little Sasuke's face looked a little horrified. Although he was only two years old, he already had some knowledge of this cruel ninja world.

Nonoyu looked at the frightened child in front of him, walked forward and back slowly, squatted down and looked at Sasuke, with a hint of unbearable in his eyes.

"Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto both... died in the battle last night."

Sasuke's body felt a little weak and he leaned against the wall on the right, his face full of loneliness.

"Then...what about brother? Where is brother?"

There was a hint of hope in his eyes.

"Itachi Uchiha... was killed last night because he went out."

Nonoyu had some unbearable expression on his face. This was all the information he got from Danzo. Although he had some guesses, they all made no sense.

It would be best for her, Sasuke, and everyone to truthfully convey the information given by Danzo.

"In fact..."

After a slight pause, Nonoyu continued.

"Except for you, all the Uchiha clan members were killed last night."

"In other words, you are the last of the Uchiha."

After finishing all the information, Nonoyu looked at Sasuke in front of him quietly.

‘Brother is dead? Everyone... are all dead? ’

The news he heard early in the morning broke Sasuke's heart, and his face showed panic and confusion.

Nonoyu's eyes were filled with distress. Such a young child accepted the fact of becoming an orphan.

She stretched out her right hand, wanting to give Sasuke some comfort.

Snapped!

The outstretched hand was directly slapped down by Sasuke. The boy's eyes were filled with tears, and his whole body was filled with confusion.

"Impossible...impossible!"

Knocking down the woman's outstretched hand, little Sasuke's tone was full of panic. He quickly rushed out of the living room, out the door, and rushed onto the street wearing slippers.

"Impossible...impossible!"

On the spacious street, the bustle of the past is alive and well.

The deserted streets were deserted except for the panicked boy running.

'No one...no one...no one anywhere...'

However, within a short distance, the young boy was already out of breath. He knocked on the nearby door like crazy, but no one responded.

Finally, as if accepting the facts, the boy fell to the ground weakly, tears welling up from his eyes.

Nonoyu had been following behind, and when he saw this, he hurried up.

The gentle woman held the boy in her arms, her clothes wet with tears.

"So I...can never see them again?"

The woman was a little silent, and after a long time she nodded slightly.

Under the sun, the black-haired boy cried loudly, and the blond-haired woman whispered comfort.

On the roof of the nearby bungalow, a black-haired boy wearing a mask was staring.