Uchiha's superpowers

As my mother said, I usually don't have much chance to wander around the village. Even if I go out for a walk, I just walk a few steps along the Nanga River, which is surrounded by the Uchiha tribe.

In addition to not wanting to endure the noisy heart and other people's rejection, it is also because I have the ability to teleport, and I can go on a world trip anytime, anywhere, which is fundamental to the small Muye Village. Not interested in sightseeing.

Well, but since my mother said so, I am also in the state of a spirit body now, and I don’t have to worry about accidentally dying if I leave my body for too long, so I can just do something that I have planned for a long time.

I was floating high above the leaves, overlooking the intricate and closely interdependent streets and houses in the valley. The structure of the whole village became clear at a glance. The location of the person you are looking for.

It is an ordinary administrative building located in the center of Konoha. It seems to be no different from other houses. The people who come in and out are ordinary villagers who come to assign tasks and the ninja team to receive tasks, but in fact it is a building leading to the root entrance.

And Danzo, who desecrated the writing sharingan of the tribe, is now there.

Because since the sudden growth of superpowers at the age of four, I have been following the advice of my ancestors not to reveal superpowers in front of others. I behave like an ordinary child outside the Uchiha clan, without chakra, He doesn't know martial arts, and doesn't even show the slightest yearning for ninjas. He has a gloomy and withdrawn personality, and there is no special place worth noting except that he is the orphan of Uchiha who has been wiped out.

ordinary.

This appearance that I have shown has become my best protective color.

Even the greedy people who covet the blood inheritance boundary possessed by the Uchiha clan have no interest in paying attention to a child who can't even extract chakra, and a huge part of them set their sights on someone who has a genius. The brother who is famous, but ignores me who hides in the shadow of my brother.

This is why I have been able to keep my superpowers a secret until now.

In order not to waste the previous efforts and continue to wear this layer of protective color, when I learned that the eyes of the tribesmen had fallen, I did not immediately help them get them back, but thought about how to complete this work unobtrusively. thing.

In fact, before the unexpected accident of falling into a different world came, I already had some clues, but after discovering a different world completely different from my own, I was a little too excited, and I was addicted to the unique desserts and novel plots. The TV series I played a little too much, that's why I was so late to pick up the plan I had made before.

Well, anyway, my brother and I returned to a time when this world had never flowed, and those translucent people who were clamoring for trouble all day long would not realize how long I had forgotten them.

I thought rather irresponsibly.

How can I get everyone's eyes back without being discovered that I moved my hands.

It's actually a fairly simple thing to do.

Because the identity of the Uchiha clan when they died was not the traitors who initiated reforms and provoked civil strife, but the innocent victims who were massacred overnight after encountering a calamity.

Collecting the corpses of the dead and tidying up their appearance is what Konoha should do in order to show his grief and kindness to other families who are also stationed in the village.

What's more, it is the third Hokage who feels ashamed of Uchiha Itachi. He will definitely bury the dead members of the Uchiha clan. This is not only an explanation to Itachi, but also a statement to other families.

In other words, Sandai Hokage would never allow such a thing as the eyes of the Uchiha clan being gouged out.

Danzo did it arbitrarily for his own selfish desire. In this case, in order to monopolize this power, he will never tell too many people about it.

Then things are fine.

As long as the few people who know about this matter are dealt with, the corpses of the Uchiha clan will be complete from the moment of burial.

I didn't know how many people were involved in this matter before. There will never be paper materials left for such a secret matter, and my telepathy can only know what people are thinking at the moment Things, even if I heard a few names, it can't explain that this is all, and this is the reason why I have been slow to do it.

But it's easy to handle now.

God listened to my heart as always, and the troublesome ability of [Mind Divination], which makes me have to wear transparent gloves all the time, is used to solve such problems.

I just need to touch the sharing eyes of the clansmen to know who is involved in this matter.

After finding the location of Danzo, I passed through houses and pedestrians in the form of a ghost, and headed straight towards Danzo.

As for where the eyes of those translucent people are, I already know.

Through Danzo's triumphantly disgusting dirty heart.

In the dark and cold underground, Danzo was staying alone in the secret room, untiing the bandages on his body one by one, planning to replace them with new ones.

I stayed in front of him, quietly looking at his deformed and disgusting right arm that was transplanted with Sharingan.

Each Sharingan that is as bright as tears of blood has a unique spiritual wave, so that I can even easily identify which tribe's eyes it belongs to.

Although I already knew that he took our family's Sharingan as his own, but when I actually saw it, I was still so disgusted that I wanted to vomit.

A cold and biting anger rose in my heart, like a desolate blue phosphorescent fire, burning continuously in the dark night, refusing to go out.

I stretched out my hand, wanting to touch those familiar eyes, but in my current state, of course, it passed directly through Danzo's arm.

He should have also suddenly felt a cold and ominous feeling somewhere in his arm. He shrank his arm as if he was electrocuted, and looked around vigilantly. He continued to change the bandage suspiciously after finding that there was no one there.

I don't want those eyes on his arm for a second longer.

Danzo was still standing there unconsciously, I stood in front of him, stretched my hand in from the head and pulled out his spirit body, then slipped neatly into Danzo's body in, quickly without even letting him see my face.

To be honest, I don't want a body that smells like it's about to rot at all, but in order to clean things up, I reluctantly used it with distaste.

And the real Danzo, whose body was suddenly occupied by me, looked at me casually shaking hands and kicking legs as if confirming how to use this body, with a look of surprise and anger on his face. The gloomy and ugly face became more and more distorted.

He hoarsely asked loudly, "Who are you?! How did you occupy my body?! What do you want to do?!"

I ignored his words with a blank face, touched Sharingan with my hand a little, and confirmed that the super powers are still usable, but the power seems to have weakened a lot, almost back to the level of my one-year-old.

Sure enough, it was because this body was too weak.

I came to this conclusion.

However, [Mind Divination] has changed from a passive skill to an active skill. It will only be activated when my hand is placed on the object I want to read information and I want to use this ability in my mind.

In a sense, this superpower has become more convenient.

I flicked through those sharing eyes that couldn't be closed one by one, and read the information I needed from them.

Danzo has always been cautious and ruthless in doing things. Even the confidants who have worked hard to cultivate can be thrown away. The people who helped him carry out the sharingan transplant experiment were often killed by him for the sake of keeping secrets. Either they defected, or they were being monitored and used because they were still useful.

Leaving aside those who defected for the time being, those who still have value were left by Danzo at the closest position, that is, the root, and were constantly observed, and there was no trouble at all.

After I borrowed Danzo's body, after I learned who knew about it, I thought about it for a while, and for the time being I suppressed my urge to directly pick out the writing sharing eyes and bring them back, and let them hang on this arm again. Wait for a while, wrap Danzo's body back to his original appearance with a bandage.

I ignored the group spirits that tried to attack me over and over again, walked out of the secret room, and ordered those people to come back to see me.

In a dark and closed place like the root, all members only obey Danzo's orders. Whether they live or die, no one knows what achievements they have made for Konoha, and there may not even be a tombstone after death.

Fortunately, in order to monitor those people nearby, Danzo will not send them long-distance missions, and at most only let them move within the range of Muye Village.

I only waited for about ten minutes, and people arrived one after another.

During this period, I played Danzo rather boringly for a while.

Specific actions include—

Tear up the information he collected so hard, destroy the spells he searched for, smash the experimental equipment he collected so hard, let go the experimental body he stole so hard...

All in all, I am quite happy to do things that can make Danzo's face turn purple.

Ah, it's really crazy to play in another world.

I sighed while admiring Danzo's ferocious roaring face.

Obviously, in the past, he would only use the simplest and low-key method to solve the problem.

After a while, however, I put the question to the back of my mind.

It’s not that I don’t want to leave as soon as I’m done, it’s just that it’s so fun to torture Danzo.jpg

Well, since everyone has already arrived, I have no choice but to give up this happiness first, and deal with these few people kneeling in front of me respectfully.

I looked at them condescendingly through Danzo's body.

Those who participated in the more in-depth experiment of transplanting sharing eyes have already been removed by Danzo after the success of the experiment, and the remaining few just helped to steal the remains of Uchiha who had opened his eyes.

Although I am not a devil, I have been a mafia at any rate, so I naturally understand the matter of cutting grass and roots.

My eyes gradually became cold and indifferent.

So I held up a banana shaped like a seven, and gave each of them a hard hit to erase all their memories of this incident.

Ok, so there is no problem.

I nodded with satisfaction.

Killing everyone would cause too much noise, and my original intention was to solve this matter without attracting attention.

Then all that remains to be dealt with is the body.

Promoted the birth of such a tragedy as the Uchiha extermination, let the elder brother fall into hatred and couldn't extricate himself, poached the eyes of the clansmen and desecrated their remains...

At least let him taste the pain and fear of my people's death one by one before it can be called atonement, right?