From the night of genocide, marching towards the strongest.

Sasuke sighed inwardly, feeling a sudden throbbing in his heart. His fingernails dug into his palms, and tears welled in his eyes. To avoid attracting attention, he closed his eyes without making a sound.

Is it the memories of this body that are influencing me?

Feel sorry.....

I have no choice...

After taking a deep breath, Sasuke reopened his eyes, his cool expression returning. Since he couldn't stop it, he had to find a way to gain some benefit from the situation.

The most important thing is his parents' Sharingan!

Among them, Fugaku Uchiha's Mangekyou Sharingan is of utmost importance!

Fugaku Uchiha did not show any signs of having the Mangekyou Sharingan in the manga, but it was clearly shown in the TV series and the official novel "Itachi Shinden".

Sasuke wasn't sure what the timeline of this world was based on, but even based on the manga, the probability that Fugaku Uchiha possessed the Mangekyou Sharingan was over 90%.

Although Itachi Shinden is a novel, Masashi Kishimoto endorsed and even drew a side story for it.

It is clear that Fugaku Uchiha has a very high probability of possessing the Mangekyou Sharingan.

In just a few moments, Sasuke recalled his knowledge from his past life while secretly pondering how to obtain the Mangekyou Sharingan.

what can we do about it?

Just as Sasuke was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a gaze fixed on him.

Someone is spying on me!

The line of sight is coming from above!

Although he didn't look up, Sasuke was quite certain that in his past life he was a person who was extremely sensitive to gazes, even to the point of having a kind of superpower. Like ordinary people, he could only sense being watched from behind in very rare circumstances.

But he is different. No matter when, as long as someone is watching him, he can sense it, even if that person is hundreds of meters away or on a high-rise building!

Even when he's in an elevator, if he's willing to focus intently on the overhead camera, he can vaguely sense whether the security guards in the monitoring room are watching him.

After transmigrating into Uchiha Sasuke's body, he found that his sensitivity to gaze had increased to an even greater degree. The gaze from above was harder to detect than a camera, but Sasuke noticed it instantly.

Perhaps the person who was looking at him had no intention of hiding it and never expected that he would be able to notice.

Is it the Third Hokage's crystal ball?

Feeling the gaze, like a camera, above him, Sasuke remained calm, silently concluding, 'He probably won't observe me for long; after all, his mind is elsewhere today.'

Sure enough, the feeling of being spied on disappeared in less than three minutes, and during that time, Sasuke also had a plan in mind.

His gaze fell on his knee under the table, where a wound, neither too big nor too small, came into view.

This wound was accidentally inflicted during today's taijutsu class, and it's already showing signs of healing. What Sasuke needs to do now is make the wound bigger.

He inserted his index finger into the wound and fiddled with it for a while. After seeing the wound begin to crack and bleed profusely, Sasuke slowly got up and walked out of the classroom amidst the somewhat surprised looks of his classmates.

Has Sasuke's wound worsened?

Upon seeing the bloodstains on Sasuke's legs, the classmates finally understood, and of course, many of the girls looked on with concern.

Medical room.

"Be careful next time, Sasuke," the medical instructor said gently after treating Sasuke's wound.

"Thank you, Ms. Misa. I'll be more careful next time." Sasuke nodded, said thank you, and then casually glanced at the bottles and jars around him.

"Ms. Misa, I'd like to buy some medicine."

"Oh?" The medical instructor adjusted his glasses and asked, "What kind of medicine do you want to buy?"

"Saline solution, medical alcohol, and a healing spray..."

After buying the necessary medication, Sasuke left the infirmary and went straight into the school restroom. He entered one of the stalls and waited quietly for three minutes. As he expected, he didn't sense any prying.

After all, this world is Naruto, not Silencer!

The Third Hokage was just a normal old pervert. He could peep at women in hot springs using crystals, but he would never spy on the students' toilets at the Ninja Academy, regardless of gender.

As a lecherous old man, he is indeed lecherous, but as the village chief, he still has basic boundaries regarding minors and will strictly prohibit anyone in Konoha from spying on such places.

If the Third Hokage was truly that monstrous, or if someone else secretly monitoring him was that monstrous, and could still deceive his senses, then Sasuke would have no choice but to accept it. However, Sasuke trusted his own deductions and intuition.

As I said before, this world is Naruto, not Silencer!

After confirming that he felt no one was spying on him, Sasuke opened his pouch to begin his preparations.

The first thing in his waist pouch was a heart-shaped bento box, which his mother prepared for him every morning, containing all the food for the day. After thinking for a moment, Sasuke put it aside and took out several storage scrolls from below.

As the son of the head of Konoha's most powerful clan, Sasuke has always been equipped with very luxurious items, such as storage scrolls that only wealthy women like Tianqi possess!

Sasuke glanced at the saline solution bottle in his hand, then at the storage scroll, and pondered to himself.

Even if I were to place the Sharingan directly in a storage scroll after obtaining it, it wouldn't be entirely safe, as someone might inevitably open it to inspect it.

Place it in a medicine jar, then seal it in a storage scroll?

No, it's still not safe!

He is too weak now, and what he is about to do is extremely bold, allowing no room for error, and every step he takes is like walking on thin ice.

Sasuke quickly glanced at the place with the word "medicine" written on it and stopped at the place with the word "sword" written on it.

In no time, a katana appeared in his hand. Sasuke compared the size of the hilt to the size of the saline bottle.

Perfect!

Sasuke narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a kunai and started shaving it on the hilt of his katana, slowly hollowing it out.

He was very careful, trying not to damage the original appearance of the knife handle, and even poured every piece of sawdust into the toilet.

It has been more than 9 minutes since I went into the toilet. Normally, a person spends about 10 minutes in the toilet, and at most no more than 20 minutes.

Seeing that only half of the hilt of the sword had been cut away, Sasuke sped up a little. Perhaps no one would care how long he spent in the bathroom, but he had to be extra careful!

A few minutes later, Sasuke finished cleaning the hilt of his katana, put saline solution in it, put the hilt cap back on, and wrapped it with blue protective rope several times before finally letting out a sigh of relief.

These are the best preparations I can make right now. The rest is up to me to do my best and leave the rest to fate!

After putting everything back into the storage scroll and flushing the toilet several times, Sasuke left the bathroom and headed towards the classroom.

Chapter 4 explores the idea of ​​combining three or even four kaleidoscopes.

The wooden roof, the blood-stained tatami mats, and the bright moonlight shining through the thin paper windows brought a sliver of light to the dim environment.

"Cough... cough..."

Sasuke opened his eyes with difficulty, feeling a splitting headache. Even the slightest movement caused him excruciating pain, making it difficult to move. He began to move his eyes to observe his surroundings.

The wooden roof, the dim moonlight, the strong, lingering smell of blood, and the faint sound of footsteps fading away on the wooden floor behind the gate.

This is the best-case scenario.

'Obito should be on another rooftop some distance away now; Itachi has already cleared the area around the room.'

'This is my best chance!'

In the previous life, whether it was the anime, the manga, or the official novel, the scene of the night of the genocide was mentioned repeatedly. There may be 20 episodes of the 720-episode anime that are filled with this chapter.

This blatant and outrageous act of "watering memories" pales in comparison to the actions of online novelists.

However, while the overall trend and main storyline are consistent in depicting the scene of the massacre of the clan, there are some differences in the details. For example, the death of Itachi Uchiha's lover, Izumi Uchiha, is different in the anime, manga, novel, and side stories.

Another example is when Sasuke was trapped in the Tsukuyomi in his room, he ran away out of fear, and was chased down and beaten by Itachi Uchiha again. This scene did not show that Sasuke awakened the Sharingan, and the flashback ended.

In another version, after Sasuke was knocked unconscious by Tsukuyomi, Itachi Uchiha left, only to be chased after by Sasuke after he woke up. At that time, Sasuke had activated his Sharingan and was once again thoroughly defeated. The flashback ends there.

After he entered the room, Sasuke deliberately steered the conversation toward the latter scenario.

His mind raced, and he slowly used both hands to stand up. Time was running out; the door behind him had already closed, and this was his only chance to obtain the kaleidoscope.

He knew that Itachi Uchiha had shown him mercy, otherwise he wouldn't be awake now. According to the following developments, he should wake up within a few minutes and then catch up with his brother to cooperate with him in completing the pre-arranged plot.

There was no sense of being spied on.

With difficulty, he walked to the tatami mat. The stench of blood assaulted his nostrils. Looking at the two corpses lying on the ground, Sasuke felt a heart-wrenching pain. His breath caught in his throat, and a sharp pain shot through his eyes and into his brain.

His head throbbed even more, and streams of tears mixed with streaks of blood dripped down the boy's face, onto his neck, and onto his clothes.

Sasuke tried to control himself, but found that he couldn't at all. He sighed and let it go.

Unrolling the scroll, taking out his katana and a saline solution bottle, and putting on a pair of transparent gloves, Sasuke looked at the two people on the ground with calm, seemingly painless and resentful faces. Sasuke felt a sharp pain in his heart, and his raised hands trembled slightly.

We can't delay any longer!

Sasuke gritted his teeth, hardened his heart, and gouged at the two men's eye sockets.

Pfft!

Sasuke's face was covered in even more blood and tears, which even showed signs of turning dark. His originally deep black eyes had somehow turned into scarlet and ferocious three-tomoe shapes. But the boy ignored the stinging and changes in his eyes and gritted his teeth to finish what he was doing.

Sasuke placed his parents' Sharingan into a storage scroll, destroyed the transparent glove, and forced himself not to look at the corpses on the ground.

He should not leave any fingerprints since he is wearing transparent gloves. He has six storage scrolls, each with ten item slots, 23 of which are empty and 37 of which are sealed with various ninja tools such as Fuma Shuriken, Kunai, wire, and katana.

If someone suspects him, finds the katana among the 37 items, and sees through his disguise of the katana hilt, then he will have no choice but to accept it.

This was the best job he could do, but who would have thought that a boy who had just suffered the annihilation of his family would do something like this and put on multiple disguises?

After doing all this, he plucked a hair and tucked it into the beginning of the scroll, so that anyone who had opened the scroll would know what it was.

Sasuke took a heavy breath. A minute and a half had already passed, and he still had to cooperate with his brother to finish the unfinished play.

As Sasuke approached the door, he couldn't help but glance back at the corpse on the ground, letting out a silent sigh.

Perhaps after losing their Sharingan, their bodies were spared from being desecrated as experimental subjects, but wasn't his action just now a form of desecration?

Feel sorry.....

But I have to do this in order to become stronger.

Then he ran out without looking back.

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Pulling his mind back from his memories, Sasuke gradually calmed down and returned to a state of composure in the dimly lit room, looking at the saline solution containing two pairs of Sharingan eyes.

Having spent a great deal of time and effort to finally acquire one of the world's most precious treasures, he was a little distracted and lost his composure just now.

Sasuke frowned. He wasn't an impulsive person or someone who was easily swayed by emotions, but after returning home and realizing that no one had been watching him, he couldn't wait to open the scroll and check on the Mangekyou Sharingan.