Konoha: Naruto Returns from Sekiro

In a brightly lit sterile room.

The bony Nagato was lying on the operating bed, staring directly at the dazzling shadowless lamp, and his calf was covered with shocking scars.

It's hard to imagine what kind of damage his legs have suffered.

The calf was charcoal black as a whole, giving the impression of a scorched tree trunk. It could be seen that the thick blood vessel network was coagulated under the blood scab, which was caused by the venous embolism in the fat layer of his calf.

Xiaonan looked at his legs through the transparent glass window, her eyes full of regret and pain.

If it weren't for her, how could Yahiko die, and how could Nagato endure such pain.

With Nagato's talent, he should be the same as the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki and become a powerful figure in the ninja world, enjoying people's respect and admiration.

His feet should not be limited to the chakra transmission machine, the boundless land is where he should stand.

He was supposed to be the second Sage of Six Paths!

The masked man leaned against the wall not far away, looking at everything in the operating room, with emotion in his eyes.

I'm afraid those guys in the five great ninja villages would never have guessed that the leader of the Akatsuki organization who lifted the last fig leaf of the five great ninja villages turned out to be a disabled person with no mobility.

I really don't know what those guys in Yuyin Village will think when they see this scene.

Their God, putting aside the surface of majesty and love, hides the inner being that far exceeds their pain and suffering...

"It's really ironic..." His voice was as low as a mosquito, and if he didn't know that the distance was close enough, Hei Jue might not be able to hear it.

"Sarcasm, maybe." Hei Jue's empty eyes made it impossible to see his thoughts.

"That Orochimaru guy seems to have noticed something. Uchiha Sasuke is approaching here quickly." Bai Zetsu said.

"Itachi will handle it." Heijue said.

"It's started." The masked man's exposed eyes turned into Sangouyu Sharingans at some point.

Looking at the middle-aged man who walked into the operating room, Xiao Nan's eyes could not help but become dignified, and his spirit was concentrated like never before.

Before her death, nothing unexpected would happen to Nagato.

"Do you need anesthesia?" Shen Nong asked, looking at the man below him.

"Need not."

Nagato's tone was extremely flat, physical pain was nothing compared to mental pain.

As if feeling his state of mind, the movements of Shennong's hands paused slightly, and then returned to normal, as if nothing happened.

He injected the purified Greel Stone energy liquid into Nagato's body through infusion.

Under the sharp scalpel, the charred muscles of Nagato's calf were slowly cut open...

"Itachi Uchiha started, and I'll leave it to you here." Nepenthes Zee's figure slowly disappeared into the wall.

……

wow~

Under the drizzle, two men wearing bamboo hats and red cloud suits on black background were waiting for something.

On the ground beside him, a white figure slowly emerged from the ground.

"He's here." Bai Jue reminded.

"Mr. Itachi, do you need me to take action?" Ghost Shark looked sideways at the man sitting beside him, "We are human after all, not sharks who have been fighting each other since birth."

"No need." Uchiha Itachi slowly stood up and walked towards the enemy in the distance.

"It's really cruel..." Kisame turned and walked behind him.

"Aren't you curious about the next result?" Bai Jue was stunned when he saw this scene.

"...I believe Mr. Itachi." Kisame paused slightly.

Looking at the approaching figure, feeling the aura that he will never forget until his death, Sasuke Uchiha's plain expression gradually showed ups and downs of emotion.

"Those Sharingans, how far can you see now?" Uchiha Itachi slowly took off the hat on his head, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

"How far can you see?" Uchiha Sasuke slowly pulled out the Kusanagi sword from his waist, and a pair of three magatama slowly appeared in his eyes, "I can see you being killed by me."

"Your time to die!"

"My death date." Uchiha Itachi raised his head, letting the raindrops slap on his face.

"Everyone relies on their own knowledge and cognition, and is bound by it to live in the world, and they call it reality."

"But knowledge and cognition are very ambiguous things, and that reality may just be like a dream..."

puff~

A blood-stained blade penetrated from his chest.

Uchiha Itachi's expression remained unchanged, he turned to look behind him, his beloved brother, and said softly:

"People live in a sense of self, don't you think so?"

"How much can you see through your sharing eyes?"

"A boring illusion." Uchiha Sasuke said lightly. The moment he finished speaking, Uchiha Itachi in front of him had turned into countless crows and flew in all directions.

"Let me ask you one last time, why did you massacre your family and kill your father and mother?"

"For what?" Uchiha Itachi shook his head slightly, "Is this your capacity?"

"Having seen the family stone monument, why would you ask such a stupid question?"

"The Uchiha clan was originally a defiled clan who would not hesitate to kill each other in order to obtain the Mangekyou Sharingan; in order to obtain the eternal eye power, they would not hesitate to turn against father and son, and kill brothers. They have always been proud of obtaining this power."

"And from the moment you were born into this clan, you were destined to be involved in this bloody fate."

With the exit of the answer, the last trace of emotion in Sasuke Uchiha's eyes was slowly erased.

At this moment, the cold killing intent emanating from his body seemed to be able to freeze rainwater.

"Very good!" As if feeling his determination, Uchiha Itachi said with a ferocious smile: "Come on, my brother."

"I want to kill you, and liberate you from the fate of the family, and then get a real change, get rid of the shackles, and liberate yourself from your [weight]."

"We are our own spare eyes, this is the bond between brothers of the Uchiha clan!"

"Let me be the next Uchiha Madara!!"

"Chidori-ryu!"

Zila!A dazzling electric light radiated from Uchiha Sasuke's palm.

Uchiha Itachi's Sangouyu Sharingan quickly turned, and he jumped back. The stone he was standing on was split into two in an instant.

"Is this how you grew up?"

shhhhhh!

Sharingan turned left and right, capturing the fleeting moment, Uchiha Sasuke, surrounded by shuriken, suddenly jumped forward.

"I will let you see the growth that you fear."

Ding Ding Ding!

The Kusanagi sword danced in the air at high speed, knocking down several shurikens.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two was only one step away.

The corner of Uchiha Sasuke's mouth raised a ferocious arc, and the Kusanagi sword in his hand suddenly sparked a dazzling electric light, and the long knife swung into the air.

suddenly,

His figure fell to the ground.

As soon as his other hand made a move, it was turned behind him by Uchiha Itachi.

"Well..." The severe pain made Uchiha Sasuke groan.

"Is this your measure?" Uchiha Itachi's tone was full of disappointment.

It's sizzling!

A flash of electricity lit up where the two people touched.