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

Alright alright.

Uchiha Shisui admitted.

A mere crow can still represent a lot.

The fat black bird was obviously here to lead the way. After scolding people, it turned around and started a 100-meter sprint.

It’s just that the bird is too fat, so naturally it can’t fly very fast.

The Uchiha clan has never given any freedom to its members, but Shisui is different.

He was not a member of the Konoha Guard, so if anything did happen, it would be directly linked to the Sandaime Hokage.

After all, he is the most promising new star in this year's Anbu.

The Anbu and Zhumu seem to have nothing to do with each other, but it is different when it comes to Shisui.

He can get along well with everyone while maintaining a distance from everyone, and he is the best in the Anbu in all of Ninjutsu, Taijutsu, and Genjutsu.

He is also a student taught by Uchiha Kagami himself and is deeply trusted by the Third Hokage.

Even the Uchiha clan leader would never say a word to Shisui.

What's more, the relationship between Uchiha and Konoha is getting more and more tense every year. If Shisui can be completely won over to the Uchiha side...

Anyone with a brain can figure it out.

"Idiot! You can't catch up with me! You can't catch up with me!"

The crows were flying in front, looking extremely arrogant.

Wearing a mask, Shisui walked forward and almost had the answer in his mind.

The owner of this crow must be a person with a bad brain...

But I have to admit, it is somewhat useful.

It was an afternoon, an afternoon when Shisui happened to have no mission.

Apart from the day he met Nora, he had been out on missions this week. Now that he had finally had some time to go back and rest, he was being led by the nose by the crow again.

This feeling of a miserable life made Shisui feel like he had seen it before.

The crows were flying along the road leading to the Uchiha's backyard, and beyond that were layers of mountains, which was the suburbs of Zhengguangming.

When it comes to being familiar with the terrain, Shisui is not really that familiar.

This area still belongs to the Fire Kingdom. There are no rare species in the mountains, and no dignitaries living in seclusion. It doesn't seem to be very conspicuous in terms of war.

Just by knowing the ecological conditions here and the direction of the road, Uchiha Shisui has already surpassed most of the Anbu.

If there are any remaining ones, they are only White Fang's son Hatake Kakashi and the future Uchiha Itachi.

The mountain is very humid, and as soon as you reach the foot of the mountain, you will be hit by fog.

The crow in front flapped its wings and flew happily.

"Food! Food!"

This guy still wants to eat!

Shisui felt like he was going crazy.

Only someone with a mental disorder would follow crows around the suburbs.

I am alone, and if something really happens, it will most likely be dangerous.

All I can say is that the subtle sense of familiarity that the crow's disconnection brought to Shisui prevailed - as well as the memory of Nora.

He wanted to know who Nora was.

Unusual emotions, unusual people, these are all certainties.

Just think about it calmly and you will find the inconsistency.

Strangely, the crow did not fly directly up the mountain, but circled around the foot of the mountain, as if looking for something.

Theoretically speaking, as a spiritual animal, the crow will not get lost.

But...this is not necessarily the case now.

"Food...Food..."

It had just eaten the food of its own crow, and now it began to cry out for hunger.

Shisui's face was full of black lines, and even the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

After walking for about thirty minutes, the crow returned to the entrance to the mountain area.

The mist was left behind by the man and the bird, and the white mist seemed to be mocking their useless efforts.

This feeling of exhaustion is becoming more and more familiar...

Could it be that Uchiha Obito has reincarnated as a crow and is here to take his revenge...

Shisui, who did not believe in gods or Buddhas, now had an idea that he had never had before.

"meal!!!"

The crow suddenly screamed and accelerated to fly eastward.

Just three or two steps forward is a tavern.

Hidden in the fog, it is indeed difficult to find - of course, this is only for ordinary people, and is definitely not the standard for ninjas and summoned beasts.

The crow crashed into the wooden door with great fanfare, and the crooked plaque with "White Deer" engraved on it began to shake.

This pub looks a bit older.

The air in the mountains is very humid, and except for the signboard and door panels which are made of wood, the rest of the walls are made of stone.

Time has polished it smooth and covered it with a dark green coat.

"Ring ring!"

The bells tied to the wooden door made sharp ringing sounds as the crows rang.

The inside is probably covered in rust, making it so brittle that it's unbearable.

The two-story stone house with a pointed roof is hidden alone at the foot of the mountain.

"crunch..."

The door slowly opened towards Shisui, revealing the intermittent darkness in the pub and the crisp sound of wine glasses hitting the bar.

"welcome."

It's the voice of a teenager.

But it carries with it an indissoluble haze and despair - but there is always an inexplicable sense of incongruity.

It's just like...

The owner of the voice was once in despair.

"Ugh..."

Shisui, impressed by his damn effective sixth sense, could only sigh and walk into the tavern.

Who else could have made that silly voice?

...

Well, there really is.

There was only one lamp lit in the tavern, hanging crookedly on the wall.

There are only three tables and a bar on the first floor.

There are even fewer seats than in the pub, which are the guests.

Two dark shadows were sitting in a corner of the bar, looking disdainfully in the direction of Shisui.

The owner of the tavern was half hidden in the shadows, his eyes were dull and his hands were shaking mechanically.

The ice cubes hit the container, and there was another violent shaking, and the boss stopped.

The light red wine flowed from the metal container into the wine glass, shining with a light that did not belong to the darkness.

"Please take a seat."

The dark figure sitting on the outside pulled out the chair beside him and motioned for Shisui to come over and sit down.

"I know what you want..."

"For me, fulfilling your wish is nothing but a piece of cake."

"Make a wish to me...Ah!"

The righteous hand knife fell from the sky, and Shisui didn't even have to think about who Obito was imitating.

The legendary wandering merchant, the one who can fulfill wishes.

"I didn't expect you were still alive."

It should have been a touching farewell between brothers, but Shisui made it sound like a gnashing of teeth.

...

Just hearing Neji pointing the fishing hook at Obito and Madara, some snakes couldn't sit still.

"Obito and Madara went?"

It was a little bit unbelievable, but still kept its mouth shut.

But this honesty did not last long.

"Uchiha Madara is a dangerous guy."

"It's twisted and extreme, and now you're letting him influence others."

000’s confusions are everywhere, and this is just the most typical one.

These problems often erupt when Ningji is in so much pain at night that he can't sleep.

"He is a monster who will start a ninja war in the future, design the Moon Eye Plan and implement it."

"And Uchiha Obito..."

Neji felt uncomfortable and was too lazy to explain to 000, so he just said perfunctorily: "You are right, but I don't think so."

Having said this, he stopped talking.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if I could just fall asleep like this.

Unfortunately...

The pain on both sides of the temple is really hard to ignore.

The whole body is sending a message to the brain: "It's so cold."

If he could fall asleep, Hyuga Neji would have made it.

The boy turned over irritably, threw his long hair behind his head, and curled up his body, trying to draw more warmth from the hard-earned heat source in his arms.

The metal parts of this prototype were made by Ban.

It contains the formation designed by Madara, and combined with the Uchiha's proud fire escape technique, it becomes a mobile heat source that continuously emits heat.

The Uchiha seemed to be born with the ability to love.

It’s just that their lovers - whether it’s love or dear ones - often don’t have a good ending.

It's not love that pushes them into the abyss, wrapped in paranoia...

But misfortune.

"Cough cough..."

Neji just coughed twice - the cough was not much louder than the sound of a mosquito's wings flapping, and the black-haired boy next to him slowly stood up.

In the darkness, he took out water from the cabinet with familiarity, added honey, and then used Fire Style to heat it to the appropriate temperature before slowly bringing it to Neji's mouth.

One can feel his worry just by breathing.

It seemed like Neji had come up with a new way of speaking to fool 000.

"If they remain like that, my mission would be in vain."

He lost his memory, but he could vaguely feel something.

It wouldn't be a bad thing if they could be happy.