Chapter 626
The boy's eyes were very strange. There was both hatred and sarcasm in them, as well as a faint blankness, which unintentionally showed his complicated and incomprehensible emotions.

'Hypocrisy, lies, darkness, killing, blood...'

'Is this the village?Is this the current situation of our Uchiha clan? '

Uchiha Shisui thought so, unconsciously, he clenched his fists, protruding blood vessels covered his arms like ferocious earthworms, and the soles of his feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he didn't move for a long time.

The sudden battle, the fierce collision of the two Susanoos, turned the surrounding area hundreds of meters into ruins, and Shisui's house was one of these ruins.

But God's providence prevented Zhishui from being killed by the aftermath of the attack like some unlucky clansmen. He survived and lived not far from the center of the battlefield without anyone noticing him.

Therefore, Zhishui, who was hiding in the gap between the collapsed stone slabs, accidentally heard some words that he should not have heard, such as the roar of the great elder, and the brief communication between Makoto Uzumaki and Fuyue.

Dirty politics, corrupt patriarch, distorted desires born under the power, the will of fire shrouded in darkness, all of these have almost refreshed Zhishui's outlook on life and the world.

Faith, as if it collapsed in an instant.

Although he is only four years old this year, the past of his father Uchiha and being killed by the patriarch Fuyue himself, as well as the tragic childhood of his family being repeatedly rejected by the clan, undoubtedly make Shisui's mind far more mature than his peers .

Because of this, Zhishui's mind at this moment seemed to be plunged into an unimaginable turbulent vortex, and was shattered by the impact.

What is false?What else, is real?

A mature mind not only makes Zhishui hard to let go of at this moment for a long time, but also a rational way of thinking makes Zhishui very clear:

I can't say anything now, I can't do anything, otherwise, he may also be charged with a crime similar to "collaborating with the enemy", and finally die quietly without a sound.

The Great Elder is dead now, and it can be foreseen that all the power of Uchiha will gradually be brought into the hands of the patriarch, not to mention that Hokage has already put on a pair of pants with the patriarch. Under such circumstances, who would believe his words as a child?
The tightly clenched fists were released, and bright red blood slowly flowed from the wound on the palm of the hand pierced by the nails, and the tight lips also relaxed accordingly, leaving only strands of blood dripping from the corners of the mouth.

Zhishui withdrew his gaze, and his slightly dull gaze quickly returned to normal. He pretended to be nonchalant and staggered away.

Like a dull child, Zhishui walked towards the residence of his father's former friend, an uncle who had a good relationship with their family.

The home has been destroyed, and the sick mother died in today's sudden change. Zhishui doesn't want to think about who he should hate at this moment, he just wants to talk to someone, just talk about anything, That's all.

……

"To be honest, I always feel that keeping that kid is a hidden danger after all. It's better to find a chance to kill him."

"At that distance, he has a high probability of hearing what we are talking about."

Walking side by side with Makoto Uzumaki, Hinata Huan fiddled with the two glass bottles in her palm, staring intently at the kaleidoscope eyeballs floating in them, and said suddenly without turning her head or looking away.

His expression revealed a sense of satisfaction in his calmness. If one just looked at his expression, anyone would only think that Hinata Tsukasa was concentrating on the glass bottle in his hand, rather than discussing matters related to murder.

Pedestrians passing by noticed the two Konoha figures and stopped to say hello. Since Hinata Ring spoke in a very low voice, no one could hear what he was saying except Uzumaki who was close to Chichi.

After smiling and waving away another respectful villager, Uzumaki also did not look back at Hinata Ring, but replied with a smile:

"Didn't you say it before, Fuyue is not that soft persimmon of Hinata Hinata. Since you have already got a bargain, it is better to accept it as soon as you see it."

"Of course, this is just my personal suggestion. It's up to you whether you listen to it or not, lest you keep saying that I gave you bad ideas."

Hinata Huan closed her eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, then opened her eyes again after a few seconds, slipped the glass bottle into her jacket pocket, and said in a declarative tone:

"Fuyue is about to become the root leader, and this person has already been valued by Lei Luo. I really shouldn't get too rigid with him, lest the scene will not look good in the future."

Shaking his head, Hyuga Huan snorted softly, then said to himself in a neutral tone:
"Forget it, it's just a three-year-old child, what can you know? After this intervention, the matter of Uchiha is over for us."

At the end, one more sentence:
"The premise is that Fu Yue is not a waste."

Hearing the deep meaning contained in Hinata Huan's calm tone, Uzumaki smiled slightly, and before he could say anything, a figure in white clothes a dozen meters ahead came into view, which immediately made his eyes brighten, and the smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously enlarged:

"Hehe, here comes the real trash."

"You two talk slowly, I'll go first."

The wind blowing beside him, Uzumaki Makoto's figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, Hinata Huan stopped, slowly raised his head, and looked forward, blocking the middle of the road, the serious-looking young Hyuga Clan head in white kimono.

Only a second had passed since they stared at each other, and Hyuga Hinata raised her hand without saying a word, and put her two fingers together to form the imprint of the instant body technique. Obviously, she didn't want to say a word to the family junior in front of her, Hinata Hinata Say.

"Wait a minute! Uncle Huan!"

Before the loud shout fell, the black-clothed figure gradually became blurred five meters away, and then disappeared like a burst of mist. Hizuru's palm suddenly stopped in mid-air, intending to block Hinata Ring's movements, as if forever Freeze at this moment.

"Big brother! Big brother!"

Behind him, shouts gradually sounded from far to near, Hizuru came back to his senses, quickly withdrew his hand, concealed his embarrassment, turned his head to look at his younger brother, and said calmly:

"Day difference, let's go back."

As soon as he stood firm, Hinata Hinata was slightly taken aback. He obviously didn't expect his elder brother to say such a thing, and asked loudly with some excitement:

"Brother! Uncle Huan rarely shows up, so you can't let go of your attitude and have a good chat with him in the name of Hyuga clan head? The current situation of our Hyuga clan..."

"Talk?" Interrupting Rizai's words, Rizu felt quite sad. At this moment, in front of his brother, he finally could no longer restrain his emotions. There was a wry smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a self-deprecating way:

"What about the patriarch? Today's Hyuga Clan, how many people still agree with me as the patriarch, others don't know, don't you know the daily difference?"

(End of this chapter)

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