The night falls, the moon is dark and the stars are sparse.
An orange-red bonfire swayed in the wilderness, and a group of ninjas wearing Konoha forehead protectors threw firewood into the bonfire from time to time to maintain the flame that provided warmth.
However, this seemingly harmonious group of people were clearly separated on both sides.
'Crack. '
Suddenly there was the sound of stems and leaves being crushed.
It was originally an extremely faint sound, but in this dark night where there was only the sound of breathing and the beating of flames, it still seemed extremely clear.
"Where are you going? Itachi."
A cold voice sounded.
The speaker was about thirty years old, wearing a dark green ninja armor that symbolized Konoha jounin. Underneath the ninja armor was a dark blue inner jacket, with the Uchiha clan embroidered on the shoulders and arms.
Hearing the sound, Uchiha Itachi, who had just stood up, had a cold light pouring out of the corner of his eyes that was almost uncontrollable.
In the past few days, whenever he made a move, the tribesman with the same surname would ask, even if he was collecting firewood or cooking, he would follow him, for fear that he would disappear without a trace.
All of this made the anger in his heart become more solid.
What a family without any generosity!
What a bunch of hopeless people!
"convenient."
After a short stalemate, Itachi responded coldly, and those two words seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, cold and stiff.
"We'll go with you."
Without slacking off at all, Uchiha Nanlin stood up, followed by two young men wearing light green ninja armor. They also had fan-shaped family crests embroidered on the left shoulders of their clothes.
As soon as these words came out, the expression on Itachi's face suddenly became even colder, and even the atmosphere around him became invisibly chilling and terrifying.
This guy is, after all, the ANBU squad leader! Countless blood stained hands.
"What do you want to do?"
The experienced Uchiha Nanlin obviously noticed the abnormality of the other party. Three black magatama appeared on his eyes while he asked in a deep voice. The two tribesmen behind him also decisively opened their Sharingan. The difference is that they There are only two magatama.
A stiff atmosphere condensed around the four people.
Suddenly, Uchiha Itachi seemed to have figured out something and removed all the aura from his body: "Oh, they are all of the same race, why are you nervous?"
"If you want to follow, just follow."
After saying that, he took the lead and walked towards the dark forest not far away.
After Uchiha Nanlin looked at each other with his two companions, he immediately chose to follow them all. Facing Itachi who was becoming the number one in the clan, they didn't dare to be too big on him.
It was dark in the forest.
On this lightless night, it seemed even more eerie and strange.
But for ninjas who have long been accustomed to the dark night, this is nothing.
"How is it here?"
Stepping on the fallen leaves, Uchiha Itachi, who had his back to the three of them, suddenly made a sound.
"What?"
Uchiha Nanlin didn't understand the other party's meaning, so he subconsciously asked aloud, and his Sharingan was always open, and he was dozens of meters away from Itachi at a safe distance.
"of course......."
"Use this as a cemetery."
Itachi slowly turned around, his crimson eyes like windmills turning crazily.
If a family is selfish and blindly pursues the so-called glory, let it be destroyed.
"Itachi!"
Hearing this, Uchiha Nanlin's expression suddenly changed, a deep roar broke out from his throat, and the sharp kunai slipped into his palm.
'puff. '
But at this moment, a slight sound quietly jumped to his ears.
It was a bit like the sound of a balloon being popped, but far duller than that.
At the same time, a sharp pain shot up from his abdomen along the sensitive nerves.
'What's wrong? '
Uchiha Nanlin asked himself in his heart.
The sharp pain and the momentary feeling of powerlessness caused him to slowly lower his eyes.
I saw that a blood-stained rib had penetrated his abdomen. Life was passing by crazily, and the person who took action was actually his companion behind him!
"Brother Nan Lin!"
One of the fellow tribesmen screamed. Apparently he was shocked by the scene in front of him, and the word 'betrayal' filled his mind.
But, how could this happen?
They are companions who have carried out several life-and-death missions together, and their friendship has long transcended the level of ordinary teammates.
Bloodshot eyes filled Uchiha's biting fire eyes. Puzzle, pain, madness, many emotions collided in his mind. The second magatama condensed on the pupils also slowly moved away, and the third one appeared on it.
"Itachi!"
"It's you, Itachi!"
Suddenly, he remembered what Uchiha Itachi said.
And Liang also launched a surprise attack at that time!
Illusion!
The only thing that can explain all this is illusion!
"You go to hell!!"
Biting Huo pulled out his samurai sword and ran towards the man in his field of vision, with a ferocious look on his young face!
However, Uchiha Itachi watched all this indifferently without moving, watching his fellow race members who had rushed halfway were burned to death by the black flames.
As for Uchiha Ryo, who was controlled by the genjutsu, he looked confused and lowered his eyes in horror. His trembling hands were stained with the blood of his companions.
"Itachi!"
"You bastard!"
"You ungrateful traitor!"
"shortage."
"Huang will definitely kill you!!"
"Will!!"
In the black flames, Uchiha Ryo roared and cursed hysterically.
However, when those words and words fell on Itachi's ears, they were like passing by without stopping at all.
After a while, peace returned to the forest. The three tribesmen who were traveling with him could no longer find any trace of their existence. However, Weasel still stood there, seemingly waiting for something.
After an unknown amount of time, the dark space began to ripple, and there was a "boom" sound all around, as if something heavy had fallen to the ground.
"Oh? It's been solved. I thought you still couldn't bear to take action."
While speaking, a figure wearing an orange swirl mask quietly appeared from the outer space, and in the single exposed eye, there was a special pupil similar to a pinwheel shape.
"Itachi?"
"Are you with this guy?"
"Nan Lin, Qiu Huo and the others are here!"
Before Itachi could answer, a quick question barged in.
Following the sound, a middle-aged man wearing dark green ninja armor was lying weakly on the ground. The left shoulder of his clothes also had the Uchiha clan pattern symbolizing Uchiha.
I think the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground that I heard earlier was made by him.
Uchiha Itachi slowly moved his gaze and responded expressionlessly: "You will naturally be able to see him soon."
The other party is the second line of insurance sent by the senior leaders of the clan.
Now that he is still there, he naturally wants to use the other party's hands to continue to create the illusion that he is still outside the village.
"Could it be?"
"you!"
The Uchiha Jonin who fell on the ground suddenly thought of some possibility, and his expression suddenly became ferocious. He wanted to stand up and avenge his tribe, but his two legs and left arm had been broken, and he could only give In an extremely twisted state, he vented his anger towards the person in his field of vision.
After all, summons only requires one hand.
But what he got in exchange was Itachi's indifference and disregard.
"You should be able to return to the village tomorrow, Madara."
He turned and said.
