Naruto: After slagging F4, he was caught

He turned to look at Mu Tianyin, his eyes showing both the panic of wanting to explain and the anger towards Senju Hashirama. He was afraid that because of Senju Hashirama's unreasonable words, Mu Tianyin would misunderstand him.

At this moment, Izumi is like an enraged lion, ready to attack the provocateur in order to protect her dignity and love.

Senju Hashirama, however, looked serious. He pointed in the direction of Hashirama Nijima and said eagerly: "Look, it really looks like you! It's like a smaller version of you." Everyone's eyes moved back and forth between Izuna and Hashirama Nijima, and their curiosity grew stronger.

Madara also came over and looked at Erzhuzi carefully again, "Izuna, this guy is indeed somewhat similar to you. Is there really a secret that we don't know?"

Izumi stood up and strode towards Erzhuzi. He wanted to see who this person who was said to be his "other son" was.

Mu Tianyin and the others originally wanted to explain, but when they saw Izunai's actions, the corners of their mouths slightly raised, revealing a smile of interest. This unexpected episode made the celebration banquet even more lively.

Izuna walked up to Nizushige and looked down at him, her eyes full of scrutiny.

Erzhuzi was a little overwhelmed by the sudden gaze. He frowned slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of confusion and vigilance.

Izuna walked around Erzhuzi and muttered to herself, "Impossible, I definitely don't have such a son." The people around her began to discuss at once, speculating about Erzhuzi's identity and his relationship with Izuna.

Izuna stood in front of Nizushi, looking him up and down with eyes like sharp swords. Nizushi was flustered by this sudden gaze, his body tensed up involuntarily, his hands clenched tightly into fists, and sweat was slightly seeping out of his palms.

Izuna narrowed her eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you? Why do you look so much like me?" Nijiru's throat moved, and he was so nervous that he could hardly speak. He swallowed hard, his eyes flickering, "I... my name is Uchiha Sasuke, and I don't know why I look like you."

Izuna's frown deepened. "Uchiha Sasuke? I've never heard of this name. Where are you from?"

Erzhuzi's heart was pounding. He tried to calm himself down, but there was still a tremor in his voice. "I... I came from a very far place. I came here with my sister-in-law."

Erzhuzi moved his feet uneasily, his eyes wandering around, not daring to look at Izunai.

He felt that the eyes of everyone around him were focused on him, as if they wanted to see through him.

The feeling of being scrutinized by everyone made him even more nervous, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Looking at Erzhuzi's nervous appearance, Izumi became even more confused.

He continued to ask: "What is your purpose here?"

Erzhuzi shook his head in panic, "I have no purpose, I just came here by accident. I... I don't know what to do."

"Sister-in-law, where is sister-in-law?"

His voice became smaller and smaller, filled with helplessness and confusion.

"Okay, stop surrounding him." Mu Tianyin couldn't bear it any longer and quickly spoke up to help Erzhuzi out. She frowned slightly, with a hint of pity in her eyes. "He's just an eight-year-old boy. If you surround him and interrogate him like this, he'll be scared." Mu Tianyin's words revealed an unquestionable majesty.

"If you continue to interrogate him, his eldest brother will be angry, and then you will have to endure the beatings from the Uchiha man who has a younger brother complex." Mu Tianyin's tone was somewhat teasing and serious.

The four people couldn't help but sneer when they heard this. "Are we afraid?" They showed disdain on their faces, as if they didn't take the so-called Uchiha Itachi seriously at all.

"That's Uchiha Itachi, known as the Itachi God, a man full of charisma. It is said that he is not only smart, but also very powerful." Mu Tianyin said as he recalled the praises that Mo Keke and the others had given to Uchiha Itachi.

She didn't know whether such a person could be considered strong, but Mo Keke and the others liked him very much and said a lot of nice things to him, so she thought he must be very powerful.

"God Itachi?" Madara raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of confusion on his face.

"How powerful is he?" They knew who this Uchiha Itachi was, but he was just a Mangekyō and was weak and sickly.

As for the brain, eh? He's either a lunatic or a psychopath. Anyone who can commit massacre of an entire clan is definitely not a normal person.

Madara's heart was filled with disdain and doubt towards Uchiha Itachi.

Izuna also calmed down at this time, and thought of the weird things Uchiha Itachi had done, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Fortunately he is not here, otherwise I would let you see him being beaten so badly that he cannot get up." Izuna's eyes revealed a strong sense of self-confidence and anger, and he seemed to have a deep resentment towards Uchiha Itachi.

Just then, Liu Qingqing came back and noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

She was about to ask what happened when Erzhuzi ran over and hugged her thighs and started crying. "Sister-in-law, you're here." Erzhuzi's voice was full of grievance and helplessness.

Liu Qingqing looked confused, so she went in for a while. What on earth had happened?

Was Erzhuzi possessed by some ghost? He actually cried.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu squatted down and asked gently.

"I want to go home." Erzhuzi said gloomily, his eyes full of longing and yearning for home.

Liu Qingqing nodded, patted his shoulder and said, "Sister-in-law will tell your Aunt Yaoyao later and ask her to take you back." Liu Qingqing's words were full of comfort and care.

Erzhuzi raised his head and asked, "Then won't my sister-in-law come with us?" His eyes were full of anticipation and reluctance.

Liu shook her head gently, "No, this is my home." There was a hint of firmness and tenderness in her tone.

Who wants to go back and see Uchiha Itachi’s expressionless face?

Her heart was filled with grievance and resentment.

Living in the same room but not talking to each other for the whole day, the silent atmosphere seems to swallow people up.

Under the same roof, she often felt so lonely, as if she was on a cold island.

Every little thing in life makes her feel heartbroken.

When she encountered problems, it was harder than dreaming to get him to help her. No matter how difficult the situation was, she had to face it alone, and he always watched indifferently, as if everything about her had nothing to do with him.

Even the child was something she asked for.

Recalling how she had asked for sex for the sake of her child, she felt a wave of nausea.

At that moment, he didn't say a word, but she clearly felt the mockery from his silence.

She didn't understand what she had done wrong to be treated like this.