Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

What did he see?

Blood!

Whether it was the smell or the color, there was no doubt that it was blood!

Just because I was slightly frightened, I would vomit blood?!

Guilt mixed with sticky thoughts swept through my body.

The kunai at my feet became a hot potato. Before I even touched it, I couldn't wait to throw it away.

Was he not speaking just now because he was not feeling well?

Why aren't you talking now?

Could it be that he can't speak? Damage to the vocal cords seems to be not uncommon in the ninja world.

Shisui looked closely and seemed to be able to catch a glimpse of the white bandage on Neji's raised collar.

If you smell it like this, you can even smell a hint of medicine.

Could it be that someone's patient is out for a walk?

No, no, no, he is an Anbu. If he were someone from the village, he would have seen him long ago.

It is better to get rid of such careless thoughts as soon as possible.

But sweating profusely was a fact that had already happened, and it was not right for Shisui to leave, nor was it right to continue questioning.

Put the knife away, yes, at least put the knife away.

When killing people or completing missions, Shisui's hands are always the steadiest.

But now the shaking is a little abnormal.

He watched the cold blade lingering on the edge of the scabbard, but each time it was just a little bit short.

The heart is in a mess, and the mind is in a mess too.

Calm down, calm down, still water!

He comforted himself in this way, raising his chin slightly, trying to find the feeling of sheathing the knife in the past.

With a "click" sound, the long sword slid into the scabbard, and something that shouldn't have appeared appeared in the boy's eyes.

A black crow.

The Uchiha were all too familiar with crows - they were practically tied to the Uchiha.

Including Shisui himself, he also chose a crow as his summoning beast. At this time, there were still a few small ones in the room crying for food.

The crow was fed a little fat, and the movements of combing its feathers were meticulous.

This unreliable look and unique chakra made it hard for Shisui not to think of that person.

Just when Shisui wanted to step forward to confirm something, the silent stranger spoke.

"I do not know."

His voice was slightly different than Shisui had imagined.

It's the voice of a teenager, but it has an added calmness that doesn't belong to his age.

It was as if a seasoned ninja was hiding inside the boy's body, observing all this.

“Maybe I am from here.”

Here, it refers to Konoha naturally.

Neji stroked the top of the squirrel's head soothingly with his fingers, and when he was sure that the other party's eyes were fully focused on him, he slowly moved his hands upwards.

The slender white fingers were nimble - the nimbleness of a ninja.

Very suitable for being flexible around the neck.

With these hands, they could surely kill many people easily.

Shisui was shocked by his own thoughts, and his hand covered the skin on his neck belatedly.

Some inexplicable dry mouth.

Especially after seeing those pure white eyes.

"You said... do you know who I am?"

The long brown-black hair fell naturally like a waterfall, but it could not cover those special eyes at all.

Shisui blinked subconsciously, and before the voice of the white-eyed boy completely faded away, there was no one in front of him.

Including the crow that was a little too fat.

"Jiji?"

Only the squirrels that focused on nuts were left.

"Hyuga... clan members..."

There was no dispute, no fighting, but the genius ninja known as Shunshin Shisui was slumped on the lawn.

He swallowed hard and felt his breathing become easier.

"Those eyes..."

"Who is that person..."

Shisui didn't know how he got back home.

When I regained consciousness, it was already lunch time.

His younger cousin is the one in the clan with whom he is closest.

He wasn't surprised at all that Itachi would appear at the door and call him to eat.

"Brother Shisui, it's time for lunch."

“Ah…Ah…”

Shisui was still a little dazed and stood up from the ground slowly.

His teacher is Uchiha Kagami.

According to Mr. Kagami's description, several years ago, when Lord Tobirama had just become Hokage, he brought back a person.

A wandering merchant carrying a basket of herbs covered his eyes with a cloth, saying that he had poor eyesight.

But Jing intuitively felt that the man had extraordinary skills and was definitely not as simple as he appeared to be.

It wasn't until that day that the mystery was solved.

"He was the one who saved Tobirama-sama."

"I will never forget those white eyes -- and the pressure they brought."

The Byakugan is the bloodline limit of the Hyuga clan. As long as chakra is injected into it, one can have a 360-degree vision without blind spots.

Of course, the most important thing is the ability to see the flow of chakra.

"That's the real eye roll."

When Teacher Jing rolled his eyes, he always slowed down his tone.

Shisui realized that this was the teacher reminiscing about the past.

When I recall the young and stunning boy I was back then, I am also recalling myself who could do nothing.

“I’m not afraid of you laughing at me when I say this.” Teacher Jing smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes: “He just glanced at me, and I felt like he was seeing through me completely.”

“Even those legs are shaking.”

When Teacher Jing said these words, all the sadness in his body seemed to overflow from his pores.

Further down, Shisui found out the reason why Kagami-sensei was sad.

Lord Tobirama was rescued, and the others returned safely.

Only the young man with the white eyes was left alone on the deserted battlefield.

...

"Brother Shisui? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Ah? Ah...no."

Itachi has always been a very sensible, sensitive and meticulous child.

Just a slight pause can immediately let the other party realize that something is wrong.

"I'm sorry to have made you worry." Shisui tried to act like normal and slowly walked over to Itachi, "Now let's go eat."

"Um..."

Itachi's eyelids twitched and he swallowed the question back into his stomach.

Inside the western suburbs cave.

"Oh, it's perfect timing, just in time for lunch."

What greeted Obito was a loud bang on the head.

Uchiha Madara is getting older, but that doesn't mean his muscles and body will also degenerate.

Maybe this time it won't be any weaker than its heyday.

"Yeah, then tell me how you ended up like this after being out for less than half a day?"

The blood-stained handkerchief was folded neatly by Neji, but before he had time to destroy the evidence, Obito sent both the person and the handkerchief back to the cave.

"cough!"

Tsunade sat cross-legged next to Madara with her arms folded.

The one who was coughing up blood had naturally been packed up and put on the bed, and should be having dinner with Lin at this time.

"I just took a look, it should be caused by using chakra extraction."

"The meridians are not strong enough to support the use of chakra... In fact, he probably doesn't remember how to use chakra?"

Tsunade meaningfully swept her gaze from Madara to Obito.

"You came back in a hurry."

Previously, Tsunade gave Obito the impression of being either a drunkard or a gambler, but this time she was unusually serious.

"Tell me, why are you silent at this time?"

Obito was silent. He knew what was going on, but he had no idea what it was.

Especially when Neji took off the gauze without saying anything.

"Say!"

Uchiha Madara did not emit any murderous intent, but his tone swore that his patience had run out.

For things like this, I could just ask Neji.

But not only did the man's memory suffer damage, he also just vomited blood. Madara and Tsunade just couldn't bear to do that.

Besides, even if someone wanted to scold, it would not be Hyuga Neji's turn - after all, the person mainly responsible for going out was the little brat in front of him whose head was about to be buried in the ground.

In a physical sense.

"That is... I went to the grassy area next to the Uchiha clan's land..."

Obito's voice was quieter than a mosquito, and he seemed to be able to hear the sound of Madara clenching his fist.

"And then... and then... a squirrel was about to be accidentally injured by Shisui..."

"and then?"

Tsunade curled her lips and said, "Don't tell her that chakra will come out on its own."

She discovered this when she examined Neji's body; the man had no subconscious reaction to chakra at all.

The flow was normal, but the owner had completely forgotten how to use it.

"Then the chakra ball flew out from Neji's hand."

"It hit the kunai with a snap."

"And the squirrel survived."

It's really outrageous.

Tsunade knew at a glance that Obito was not lying: "This is really..."

Leaves people speechless.

But ginger is still spicy.

Just when Obito thought that Madara was going to lose his temper in cursing like Tsunade, the old man clicked his tongue.

"Then where are you?"

"Why does he need to do it?"

Obito's pupils suddenly shrank, and he raised his head tremblingly and looked at Uchiha Madara.

It seems that something black is coming out from behind the old man. What could it be? Obito doesn't know.

Next time you go out, you should bring White Zetsu with you...

No no no, Neji will have a next time. It's hard to say whether he will have a next time...

Uchiha Madara now looks even more terrifying than the boulder that smashed half of him.

"Ah... Master Madara, there are three urgent things to do..."

"I, I have to pee..."

Obito's eyes were wandering, and the words "I'm lying" were almost written on his face.

"Ugh..."

Tsunade's sigh was particularly depressing.

"I am sorry for your loss."

...

Lin made lunch.

The key is to balance the nutrition of meat and vegetables.

It really does have some of my mother's flavor.

"what!!!!"

Even through the thick stone wall, Neji could hear the screams coming from next door.

"Aren't you worried?"

The young man frowned slightly and looked at Lin who was concentrating on eating beside him.

She ate very seriously, and seemed to actively control each bite and each time she chewed.

"Obito?"

Lin swallowed the food in her mouth completely before answering Neji's question.

“It’s a common occurrence.”

"Grandpa Madara knows what's going on."

It can beat a person half to death but it won't stop him from sneaking out in the middle of the night to act as a stalker.

"Don't you have an appetite? Is the food not to your taste?"

Rin seemed more worried about Neji than Obito.

The boy just shook his head: "No, it's delicious..."

It's just that my chest feels a little stuffy for no apparent reason.

Even breathing became difficult.

"Have you... been here all this time?"

Lin looked at those pure white eyes, a little dazed.

If it weren't for this man, she wouldn't be here long ago.

"Well, Grandpa Madara needs Obito."

So I need to stay here.

Can't go anywhere.

"You don't want to leave?"

"Rather than being locked up here..."

Before Neji could finish his words, he saw the girl gently shaking her head.

"Not being locked up here."

“I am here because I want to be here.”

What would happen to Obito if she left?

Madara will not let Obito off easily, nor will he let himself off easily.

"Of course I miss my family too..."

Kelin smiled with relief: "They are living well now, and I will see them again one day."

"Obito needs me now."

"He can't fall yet."

Neji lowered his head slightly so that Lin couldn't see his expression.

She is different from me.

Inexplicably, such thoughts filled Neji's mind.