I started my horror resurgence from Naruto

Regarding Onisan's crazy talk, Hyuga Neji said that he didn't understand a single punctuation mark. He left angrily, but soon calmed down and thought to himself: "Could it be that Onisan has gone insane because he failed to graduate and was falsely accused of being a murderer?"

The more Hyuga Neji thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He stopped and turned to look at Hyuga Naraku, who was standing behind the window, half of his body covered by the curtains. The sunlight shone through the pattern of the curtains, casting mottled shadows on his face. A single white eye seemed to be embedded in the depths of the shadow, and it was impossible to see the bottom.

The moment their eyes met, Hyuga Neji shuddered violently. Could a normal person be so calm after suffering a series of blows? Impossible, so Onisan was completely crazy.

Hinata Neiji withdrew his gaze with a hint of imperceptible pity and annoyance: "As expected, I can only rely on myself for this family!!!"

The time comes in the afternoon,

Things have changed a little bit. The slander against Hyuga Naraku is decreasing at an alarming rate. On the one hand, the victims' families, led by Morino Ibiki, suddenly changed their attitude overnight and insisted that Hyuga Naraku was not the murderer and that the slander yesterday was a pure misunderstanding.

On the other hand, the real culprit of the [Illusion Murder Case] ​​gradually surfaced, and he turned out to be the last orphan of the Uchiha clan - Uchiha Sasuke.

A story about hatred, fate, brotherhood, reincarnation... with a unique beauty in its cruelty, it naturally replaced Hinata Naraku's version.

Yes,

Who can refuse a tragic story full of fate? This is the deformed romance that is imprinted in everyone's bones in this world~

Besides,

Uchiha and [Illusion Killing] are more suitable!

Hyuga Neji's face was immediately filled with black lines, and he felt mixed emotions in his heart: "No wonder Oni-san was so calm this morning, because he knew that the dirty water on his body would be washed away, right? Suddenly, I am the only one left standing in the dirty water, and he even advised me not to rush to clean it up?"

Under the scorching sun, Hyuga Neji did not feel a trace of warmth on his body. His entire body seemed to be soaked in a terrifying chill from skin to bones.

He couldn't explain why, but he suddenly felt that he couldn't see Onisan clearly. It was a face exactly like his own, but was the soul hidden under the same face really what he thought it was?

Could it be that I have never actually seen Onisan's true face?

He couldn't think about this question any further. If he thought about it any further, Hyuga Neji felt like his brain was going to split. He suddenly realized that behind Onisan's seemingly crazy words, if he could put aside his stubborn prejudices and choose to believe some of them and understand them, those words actually... contained a profound and weird meaning that made him shudder!

[Yes, I am!]

[Well, I guess you don’t have this ability either, unlike me, I really do!]

Recalling the two sentences and Onisan's joking expression in his mind, Hyuga Neji swallowed his saliva, and an absurd and terrifying thought emerged in his heart: "Is there a possibility that Onisan was not joking with me, and he was telling the truth from beginning to end?"

Hyuga Neji was in a state of confusion. He shook his head vigorously, got rid of the unrealistic thoughts in his mind, and then ran all the way to the grove in the suburbs.

Bang bang bang…

The thick tree trunk obviously could not respond to the doubts in Hyuga Neji's heart, and he trampled it fiercely as if to vent his anger, until the bark flew everywhere and his bloody fists dyed the bark black and red.

"Ningji, are you okay?" Watermelon-headed Xiao Li stared at the crazy Hyuga Neji with some worry. His beast-like intuition allowed him to feel the confusion, suspicion, anger and other negative emotions in Hyuga Neji's eyes, and these negative emotions were blending in Neji's body to form a dangerous monster.

"Yeah, Neji, don't worry too much." Tenten comforted him with a concerned look on her face, "They are just some fabricated rumors. Don't take them too seriously. Just like the suspicion on Onisan was cleared, the dirty water thrown on Neji will soon be the same..."

click-

The tree trunk suddenly broke, and Hyuga Neji stared at Tenten with a ferocious and terrifying look. Tenten was so scared that he took two steps back and swallowed the words in his mouth back into his throat.

"Slander?"

Hyuga Neji's voice was hoarse. He took off the forehead protector and rubbed his forehead with his bloody hand. The ugly curse seal became more and more hideous like a devil.

"It's not all slander. The caged bird printed on my head is real. The Zong family did force my Ou Dou-san to death. My hatred for the Zong family is also real... These are all true. If there is slander, it is that the strange things that happened in the clan recently have nothing to do with me. But it's not that I don't want to take revenge on the Zong family, but I don't have the ability to do all this."

Being slandered is hateful.

But what is more hateful than being slandered is that the contents of the slander are exactly what Hyuga Neji wants to do but cannot do. Doesn't this further prove his incompetent rage? So if he had a choice, Hyuga Neji might really hope that he would be called the "mastermind" in the slander.

Tenten and Rock Lee were speechless. They could only watch Neci, who was in rage and madness, in silence. They were heartbroken but powerless. They could only watch Hyuga Neci wrap the forehead protector around his forehead again and walk away in the moonlight. When Hyuga Neci's back was completely covered by the night and disappeared, they suddenly had an ominous premonition in their hearts - from now on, they might never see Hyuga Neci again.

What they didn't notice was that in the depths of the woods there was another figure who was also watching everything silently. The black mask had no patterns on it, like a pool of stagnant water, and a pair of white eyes were revealed in the eye sockets, as cold and gloomy as the moon above his head, without a trace of warmth.

.......

The deserted streets, the lonely lampposts have long been unlit, withered leaves are piled on the ground in layer upon layer, and two rows of empty houses are whistling in the wind, as if the ghosts of Uchiha are wandering and whimpering.

Ever since the Uchiha clan was exterminated, this place has become a deserted ruin. No one is willing to move into this blood-stained community. Even normally there are very few people coming to visit. Except for a house in the corner with a dim light that is always on all year round, this is a "dead city" that people have deliberately forgotten.

In that corner house lived the last Uchiha.

The person who came to visit today was Hyuga Neji. He subconsciously wandered over here. Looking at this quiet otaku, he felt a strong sense of envy in his heart: "If I am really the mastermind behind the slander, then one day, I will make Hyuga as quiet and peaceful as this place!"

The sound of dead leaves being crushed by shoes came from behind him. Hyuga Neji turned around and saw three masked figures blocking his way back.

"Hyuga Neji, Lord Danzo wants to invite you to have a cup of tea..."