Farewell, Konoha

At dusk, in the corner of Konoha, within the Uchiha clan.

Zuozhu had already returned from school, walking in the barren Uchiha clan, the surrounding buildings had already been left unattended.

In the desolate scenery around, there is no human habitation, only houses that tell everything silently.

Zuo Zhu was already used to this kind of scenery, and these buildings, and the black marks left on the walls.

These things can imprint myself more, remember what happened that night, and be firm about what I am living for, to avenge that man.

But now, Zuo Zhu's eyes were slightly dull, and he even became a little confused.

Orochimaru that night, the familiar pair of kaleidoscope Sharingan, the life and death of that man, he has no way of knowing.

With heavy steps, he doesn't have any thoughts now, only confused like a walking dead.

Because that man is the pillar that supports him to live like this, the heart of revenge, makes him live no matter how hard he is, the goal of becoming stronger.

Now everything has changed...

As the pace stopped, Zuo Zhu raised his head and looked at the man standing in his courtyard, his eyes slowly gathered together, and his eyes turned into Sangouyu Sharingans.

The arm is slowly placed in the ninja bag at the waist, holding a handful of kunai tightly, ready to attack at any time.

"who are you?"

Uchiha Zuosuke yelled at the figure, as long as the other party made any changes, he would choose to attack without hesitation.

No one from Konoha will come here, not even ninjas.

Hearing Zuozhu's shout, Shengshu turned around slowly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and Heitong transformed into Sangouyu Sharingan, looking at Zuozhu.

This made Zuo Zhutong shrink back, showing an unbelievable expression: "Are you from... Uchiha?"

Shengshu shook his head slightly, and walked forward slowly, but Zuozhu immediately shouted: "Stop!"

As Shengshu stopped, Zuozhu took a few steps back, and then said: "Just keep the distance now, who are you? No one should have survived that night, and I don't know you either."

Shengshu smiled: "Not bad vigilance, but a little confused."

Naoki didn't care about Zuosuke's warning, and walked towards him directly.

Swish!
A kunai drew a line, but was gently pinched by Shengshu's hand.

Zuo Zhu let go and retreated immediately, and the moment he landed, vines rose from the ground and directly restrained him.

Zuo Zhu lowered his head suddenly, looked at the tree roots on his feet, struggled vigorously, but remained motionless, and seals formed in his hands.

"Art fire escape ho fireball!"

He took a deep breath, puffed up his mouth, and blew out a fireball in one breath.

The scorching fireball is about the size of a person, and its power has also been strengthened by the awakening of Sharingan.

"Woo big!" (Useless!)
Shengshu's palms fused in an instant, like a ball of slime directly swallowing Hao's fireball, and took advantage of the opportunity to come to Zuosuke and grab his arm.

Hiccup~
A flame came out of his mouth, and Nasuke's eyes slowly turned, looking at Zuosuke.

...

The next moment, the scenery in front of Zuo Zhu was spinning, suddenly frozen in distorted colors, like a broken mirror, shattered piece by piece, until he lost his footing completely and fell into the dark abyss below.

Just as he was in a panic, the soles of his feet fell on the ground again in an instant. When he was still in his heart, he bent his palm touching the ground, but saw black flames burning all around.

This made Zuo Zhu startled, and a familiar figure came from a distance, it was Itachi Uchiha.

And the person Itachi was facing at this moment was the man he had seen, and the man called Orochimaru.

The three of them were wearing uniform uniforms, but at the moment they were facing each other, and soon...

A battle ensues, and when Itachi shows off Zuo Neng, Zuosuke shows an indescribable expression.

"Is this the real powerful power of the Uchiha clan?" Youyou's voice sounded from Zuo Zhu's side, expressing Zuo Zhu's inner thoughts at the moment.

Zuo Zhu suddenly came back to his senses, he was under the illusion, and that man...

"I forgot to introduce myself, under Senju Nawaki, it was Konoha who left with your brother, Uchiha Itachi that night."

"Similarly, your brother Uchiha Itachi was also killed by me."

Zuo Zhu watched the continuing battle, and as the two giants appeared, he found himself standing in the air again at this moment.

Looking at the man beside him, the man who killed his brother, Zuo Zhu only felt a sense of emptiness.

With the end of the battle, Uchiha Itachi fell, the pair of kaleidoscope sharing eyes were dug out, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

"You killed him!?"

Zuosuke reconfirmed with a hoarse voice, while Nakoki nodded slightly.

But Zuo Zhu was not crazy, but extremely calm. He was very disappointed to see the man's death.

That man was too weak, and it was because he was too weak that he died, and he couldn't let himself kill him with his own hands.

"It's because he was too weak, so he died." Zuo Assistant muttered softly, his eyes a little out of focus.

Rope Tree whispered again like a demon: "So what are you going to do?"

"Revenge for him? Kill me, or thank me? Or live in a daze?"

Zuo Zhu was silent, and when he lowered his head, everything around him changed again, and the blood-red moon rose high in the sky.

The silent night seemed to return to that bloody night again.

Shengshu's faint voice sounded again: "But... is everything really the same as what you know? Is what you know the truth?"

Zuo Zhu suddenly raised his head and looked around. A strong wind was blowing past, as if trying to blow everything away.

The surrounding buildings were blown into the sky by the wind, and the ground was torn apart, and other things in the distance came with the wind.

The huge walls on both sides slammed down, and the huge steel fell, and it was about to hit Zuo Zhu, but the next moment it passed through illusoryly, and landed at the feet of the two of them.

And a gust of wind blew past, Itachi half-kneeled in front of the two of them, talking in his mouth, Zuo Zhu suddenly looked behind him.

Wearing Hokage costumes and wearing a three-character hat, the third Hokage stood on the steel pipe.

"Itachi, thank you for your hard work..."

"This is what I should do, three generations of adults!"

Along with the conversation, every sentence fell into Zuo Zhu's ears, and Zuo Zhu's eyes were bloodshot at this moment.

And Shengshu continued: "Thank me, or do you want to kill me? Zuo Zhujun!"

Zuo Zhu was silent and said hoarsely, "Is this the truth?"

Sheng Shu smiled, the blood moon in the sky was covered by shadows, and darkness enveloped everything around.

The lights on both sides of them suddenly lit up, like a long tunnel lighting up the darkness around them.

The claustrophobic space, the brown walls, with the sudden burst of light, two huge shadows reflected on the wall, Danzo stared at Itachi, and said a sentence.

And Zuo Zhu's eyes widened, his fists were clenched tightly, his teeth were clenched tightly, and even traces of blood appeared.