Desolation gradually outlawed the greenery.
The breath of life becomes shallower as we set foot in this area.
"Jie, Jie, Jie, on behalf of my little darlings, I would like to thank you for your gift, Onmyoji-sama."
The witch and Gu master wearing an ugly mask smiled evilly and bowed slightly.
Not far away, densely packed poisonous insects gradually covered the two corpses that were still warm, and the last thing that could be distinguished was the two blood-stained white masks.
Hearing such thanks, Huang was speechless and just watched everything in silence, watching as the insects began to quickly devour the two followers.
He doesn't want to know the identity of the other party, nor is he interested in following his own purpose.
It doesn't matter whether these two guys belong to the Roots or the Anbu, whether they want to wait for an opportunity to kill themselves, or whether they want to observe their actions.
Its strength has been restored, and there is no need to be vain anymore.
The most important thing is that he is not Uchiha Fugaku.
Using things like surveillance to test your patience and consider your bottom line is simply seeking death.
At this time, it had been four months since the night of the genocide.
Except for Uchiha, who was still trapped in grief, everything seemed to have returned to calm.
border.
Iwagakure retreats.
Those guys who inherited the will of stone and are not afraid of death no longer talk about revenge.
Instead, according to the will of the person in charge, he sent out the village's elites uncharacteristically, and quietly began to search for traces of Uchiha Itachi, hoping to confirm a certain suspicion through the other party.
However, the guy seemed to have evaporated from the world, and they couldn't find any clues.
However, after a certain white-haired old man dialed the number intentionally or unintentionally, an organization that had dealt with them reappeared in the field of vision.
'dawn'.
Itachi once said that the source of his strength was that secret organization.
About Kirigakure.
They seemed to have reached some kind of invisible contract with Iwagakure. Soon after Iwagakure retreated, those vicious guys also began to close their battle lines and stopped stirring up trouble at will.
It's like the tranquility before something unexpected happens.
As for the inside of Konoha.
Immediately after Ara was discharged from the hospital, he was summoned by the Sandaime as the acting Uchiha clan leader, along with other clan leaders of the Konoha family.
Huang is the youngest and most immature among them.
But definitely not the weakest!
The content of the meeting roughly revolved around Uchiha Itachi's betrayal and the clampdown on Konoha's police force.
During this period, he didn't say a word, he just listened and accepted.
As far as he is concerned, as long as he does not interfere within the tribe, he does not need any power, status, or status symbols.
"Ara, does Uchiha need anything else?"
"After all, we all belong to Konoha. If there is any need, everyone will help."
This was originally a polite attempt by Sarutobi Hiruzen to win over.
But he never expected that the boy who had been silent all morning would actually reply.
"Okay, the ANBU's constant monitoring of Uchiha should be lifted, right?"
There was no extra emotion in Huang's voice, and he calmly stared at the old man sitting in the main seat silently.
As soon as these words came out, not only Sarutobi Hiruzen's heart trembled, but even the two advisors beside him opened their slightly lowered eyes, with a glow of dissatisfaction emerging.
The heads of the various clans who attended the meeting also unanimously set their eyes on the indifferent young man wearing a short shirt.
Among them, Kurama Congyun's eyes are the most complex.
Because while she was in the hospital, her daughter often went to see each other, and every time she came back, her eyes had a different color.
That is the light that has not appeared in Yakumo's eyes for a long, long time!
Kurama Congyun didn't ask what happened to his daughter. As long as she could get rid of her obsession with revitalizing the family and becoming a ninja, and live happily.
The air solidified for a moment.
But the Sandaime is still the Sandaime.
"This has been discontinued."
"Besides, it wasn't the ANBU that did it, it was the roots that had been disbanded."
Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't explain too much. After all, too much words would lead to mistakes, and there were many other clan leaders present.
Putting everything on Danzo, who was punished and grounded, was the best solution.
"Well, then I'll be fine."
Huang then stood up.
"From now on, there will be no need to inform Uchiha on topics that have nothing to do with Itachi."
After saying that, he walked towards the door.
The current Uchiha no longer has the prestige and strength to decide the direction of things, and he does not have the flexible mind of the Nara clan. Even those old guys who seem to have half a foot in the coffin can crush him in terms of resourcefulness.
Then simply don't participate.
After all, sooner or later he will leave this place.
This was also the most common thing he thought about in three months. Even revenge was postponed by him.
Right now, the most important thing is the future of the Uchiha clan!
"Uchiha Ara, are you a little too arrogant! Those sitting here are all your elders!!"
Just as he left the last table and walked out of the conference room, a certain bad guy who tried to rely on his old age couldn't sit still, or maybe the other party had great opinions on their clan, but today he finally found a way to vent his anger. Chance!
Hearing the scolding, Huang Xuan immediately stopped walking, and when he turned around again, three escaping magatama that was absolutely intimidating had already been engraved on his pupils.
With their eyes facing each other, there was just a "boom" sound, and the person who made the sound was crushed and fell to the ground by such direct and unreasonable pupil power.
At the same time, the entire conference room echoed with a cold warning:
"I am the leader of the Uchiha clan now, so when you talk to me, you'd better be respectful."
"I'm not that good-for-nothing Uchiha Fugaku."
After saying that, the scarlet Sharingan slowly faded away, and Arari ignored the old guy who was constantly panting and trembling, and continued to walk out.
"Oh, right."
"Just another friendly reminder, whatever that beast can do, I can do it too."
"Don't be careful in other aspects."
"otherwise......."
Without finishing his words, Ara pushed the door open and went out, leaving behind a room full of clan leaders with different expressions and two Konoha advisers with ashen faces.
As the Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't have any clear attitude on his face, but he had some conclusions in his heart.
'The Night of Genocide had a great impact on Uchiha Ara, and some of the previous concepts may also begin to waver, and Sasuke's training will also be put on the agenda. '
'But it doesn't matter if you dare to say such extreme words, it really pushes Uchiha into a completely helpless situation. '
'After all, he is a child who doesn't understand the world. '
Huang also left the conference room, moved to a remote corner, shook his body slightly, coughed out a palmful of blood, but quickly returned to normal and walked back to the tribe.
Of course, all this also allowed the ANBU who were hiding around to see clearly.
.......
"Onmyoji-sama, my little cuties have already dealt with both of them."
The somewhat weird and excited voice of the witch and Gu master came to my ears.
Huang's vision regained its focus.
In the field of vision, let alone blood, even a piece of clothing no longer existed.
Bugs are indeed masters at destroying corpses and eliminating traces of traces.
So next:
Three azure intermediate contract charms slowly appeared in front of him.
