The insect farmer of Konoha who started as a spider

I don’t know when the sky will be angry and thunder will sound.

The rolling black clouds dyed the sky, like a curtain, and the world was dark.

The wind is howling and the rain is about to come.

The sound of sharp weapons clashing could be heard in the mountains behind Konoha.

Occasionally mixed with a shrill and painful scream, this often means that a life is coming to an end.

Some ninjas who were stationed or training in the back mountain wanted to find out, but they were all stopped by the Anbu who were lurking outside.

Even the Uchiha security team is like this, with an extremely tough attitude.

"It's raining……"

A ninja practicing on the back mountain had just been shouted down by the ANBU when a drop of coolness touched his face.

Looking up, the rolling dark clouds failed to catch the rain after all, and could only let it fall in thick sheets.

Some people who wanted to watch the theater were discouraged by the sudden heavy rain and went away.

For them, the heavy rain really spoiled their mood.

But for Zhisui, the rain diluted the smell in the air, mixed with the sound of stampeding, and confused the traces of hurriedly running away.

"Where are the others!"

This first angry question seemed like a beginning.

After a phantom teleportation, the ANBU ninjas quickly searched a radius of more than a kilometer, but in the end they could not find any trace of Shisui.

A secluded cliff.

Itachi had been waiting here early.

In addition to the forest training ground in the Uchiha clan's territory, this is where he and Shisui often practice together.

"Hey, Itachi, you are still as punctual as before."

Shisui's voice suddenly sounded behind Itachi.

Itachi, whose face was already as gloomy as water, immediately turned his head after hearing this voice, and his pupils suddenly shrank due to the scene he saw.

Shisui's body was now covered in blood.

There were several kunai and dozens of senbon stuck in the whole body. The ninja coat was broken into several pieces of cloth due to the countless wounds, and the body was hung in a bloody mess.

Two lines of blood and tears were shed from the eyes of the Three Magatama Sharingan, which had automatically closed the moment they saw Itachi relax.

But even though Shisui was on the verge of collapse, when facing Itachi, he still showed that warm and sunny smile.

"Shisui, what are you doing!"

Itachi quickly ran over, supported Shisui's limp body, and slowly sat on the ground.

"It's all because of my lack of ability. I naively wanted to balance the relationship between Konoha and Uchiha. In the end..."

Shisui smiled lightly at Itachi, with no regret in his eyes, only a sense of relief.

"I'll take you to the teacher, he will definitely be able to save you!"

Itachi already knew from Fugaku that Konoha and Uchiha were in conflict, but these were not as important as Shisui's life now!

"Ahem... don't bother Mr. Basuki. He also has things he must do."

"Besides, the one I trust the most is you, Itachi."

Shisui pulled Itachi's arm sleeve tightly, and his sincere trust made Itachi calm down instantly.

"My Mangekyou Sharingan has the pupil technique of another god. It has the ability to change the cognition and subconsciousness of others. I will entrust it to you now."

Seeing that Itachi had regained his senses, Shisui took off his Mangekyō Sharingan without hesitation and handed it to Itachi.

Itachi hesitated and didn't answer.

"Originally, I wanted to use these eyes to stop the Uchiha coup. Unfortunately, after its ability was exposed, it became the source of trouble."

"Now, I can only leave this matter to you, my dear friend..."

After Zhisui finished speaking, he passed his blood-stained hands forward.

Itachi looked at the pair of bloody eyes in front of him and was silent for a few seconds.

There was a hoarse bird cry, and a crow suddenly appeared, stood on Shisui's arm, and swallowed two Mangekyō Sharingan into its belly.

The crow turned into black feathers all over the sky, and Itachi silently accepted Shisui's instructions.

When Zhisui learned of this result, he struggled to stand up and walked to the edge of the cliff, showing a relaxed smile.

"Itachi, you are a true genius. I have reserved the power of the Mangekyo Sharingan for you. With your genius, you will definitely be able to protect Konoha and Uchiha."

As Shisui spoke, he suddenly remembered Mr. Basuki's wonderful and open-minded voice. He sighed and changed his words: "Forget it, do your best and listen to fate. Your genius should not be restricted here."

With that said, Shisui turned around, with his back to the cliff and looked at Itachi with a smile, "The suicide note has been written. I'm waiting to hear your name spread throughout the ninja world, Itachi..."

"Stop the water!"

Itachi realized something was wrong and immediately took two steps forward to reach out.

"As long as I live, I am not good to anyone. If you are my best friend, don't stop me."

Just these words made Itachi hesitate in extending his hand.

And Zhisui's body had fallen from a cliff hundreds of meters high, and was hit by the torrent, with his flesh and blood shattered to pieces, and no bones left!

"Stop the water..."

Itachi's eyes closed in pain, trembling, longing, hating...

Two lines of blood and tears flowed from the corners of Itachi's eyes. When he opened them again, the three magatama sharingan eyes had turned into a kaleidoscope of three-leaf windmills!

He has never hated and hated the power of Sharingan and the blood of Uchiha like he does now!

Night, Hokage Building.

Sarutobi Hiruzen's rapid footsteps sounded in the dark corridor.

Just now I was at home, eating dinner cooked by my wife Sarutobi Biwako, when I got the latest news from ANBU.

The plan to control Aburame Basyu failed, and Uchiha Shisui rebelled!

To make matters worse, Uchiha Shisui fell from the cliff and only found a piece of cloth and blood and half an arm suspected of Shisui's body.

Shisui's body is still being searched and fished, and there is little hope of finding it.

This means that the Mangekyō Sharingan, which has the powerful illusion of "beyond the gods", has not been obtained!

It also means that if Aburame Basheng makes an exception, he may have to pay the price of the entire Konoha to deal with him.

Although Sarutobi Hiruzen's strength against Aburame Basyu is still at the level of the Second Ninja War against Hanzo, Aburame Basyu's power cannot be underestimated.

Fortunately for Tsunade and Sakumo, Kushina, the Nine-Tailed Jinchuuriki, will definitely side with Aburame Basara!

This was enough to give Konoha a headache.

Sarutobi Hiruzen will now gather his elders and cronies to discuss strategies to deal with Aburame Basyu and Uzumaki Kushina.

The worst plan is to use Naruto as a child to threaten Aburame Basyu!

With this thought in mind, Sarutobi Hiruzen pushed open the door of the Hokage's office.

But the moment he opened the door, his body froze.

An ordinary young man with black hair and black eyes, wearing a loose yukata and slippers, sat slantedly on the Hokage's office chair.

He held a huge scroll in his hand and looked at it as if no one else was watching.

From time to time, he showed a look of disgust and disdain for the contents inside, as if he regarded this "Sealed Book", which is known as the secret of Konoha, as rubbish.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the black-haired young man put down his scroll, looked up at the door, and greeted lazily: "You're here?"

"Aburame Basyu!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen dug his fingers tightly into the door frame and called out the young man's name calmly.