As for the leader, isn't he used to take the blame at this time?

Uchiha Sogetsu's smile looked like a devil's smile to Bai Zetsu who was standing beside him. Thinking of the future that was about to happen, he couldn't help but shudder.

"I hope that after knowing this, Madara-sama can control his blood pressure."

White Zetsu touched his chin and felt that following Uchiha Sogetsu was much more interesting than following Lord Madara!

"asshole!!!"

The wooden tabletop was shattered by a slap, accompanied by an extremely angry roar.

The Third Mizukage, who was sitting on a chair, almost fainted after taking a quick glance at the information sent by the Anbu.

After finally recovering and breathing a sigh of relief, he immediately smashed the table in anger, veins popped out on his forehead, and the muscles on his face were twisted due to extreme anger. His eyes were filled with coldness, and he growled through gritted teeth: "Konoha is going too far! Sarutobi Hiruzen doesn't take us seriously at all!"

Of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen who were all together yesterday, now there are only three left!

Four! Four in total!

Damn Uchiha, damn Konoha Village!

Do you know how much effort he put in to gather the Seven Ninja Swordsmen?

It's like investing a large sum of money and just drawing seven SSR characters from the limited pool, thinking that they could punch Konoha, kick the Cloud Ninja, and dominate the world from then on.

Who would have thought that after the damn version was updated, SSR instantly became R, and the four of them were slaughtered by someone single-handedly!

The remaining 'Three Lucky Treasures' were now in the office, staring at the 'battle report' on the table, looking at each other in bewilderment.

"We must avenge this!"

The Mizukage suppressed his anger, glanced at the remaining three, and said in a gloomy and hoarse voice: "This is a provocation! It is also a threat! At this point, that guy must pay with blood!"

The top leader spoke and stared at the three of them, and his meaning was very clear.

But the remaining three sprouts now felt like retreating.

Are you kidding? The bloody record is there. Are the three of them rushing to die?

Ninjas are not afraid of sacrifice, and the Mist Shadow Ninja advocates ruthlessness and efficiency, but the premise is that the fight must be valuable, meaningful, and equal.

Instead of rushing forward and seeking death even though you know you can't win.

The Watermelon Mountain Puffer Ghost glanced at the person next to him and said in a low voice: "Hey, Biwa Juzang, didn't you say that your sword has been thirsty for a long time?"

"No, I'm not thirsty now, thank you." Biwa Juzang's mouth twitched, and he immediately passed the blame to another person: "Leiya, I believe you can kill him!"

Black Hoe Leiya had a cross on his forehead and glared at him. "You're talking nonsense. Either we go together or none of us go. That guy is obviously not someone we can handle. I think unless we gather three teams, it's best not to mess with him."

Hearing this, the Mizukage immediately became unhappy, and his eyes fell on Raiga fiercely: "You mean, we, the Hidden Mist Village, can't beat a mere Uchiha Jonin?"

"According to current intelligence, this is the case."

Kurochu Raiga was not going to tolerate the Mizukage and said bluntly, "From the traces of destruction at the scene, that guy is not only strong in physical skills, but also in ninjutsu and illusion. He even killed the combined forces of Onibei, Shishido, and Asakawa. I think it will take at least 4 to 6 jonin to deal with him!"

Although his words were very direct and merciless, the Mizukage remained silent.

He had to admit that what Kuroko Raiga said made sense. Judging from the limited information available, Uchiha Sogetsu's strength was clearly beyond the scope of an ordinary jonin. He might have already reached the threshold of Kage, and he was proficient in all kinds of ninjutsu, illusion techniques, and physical techniques.

Sending an ordinary jonin to attack alone would only give Uchiha Sogetsu a chance to gain victory.

To defeat him, you must hit him with one strike!

"Okay, I approve."

The Mizukage exhaled deeply, his eyes flashing fiercely: "When necessary, I allow you to use the power of 'Issue Fu'."

September 1, sunny

My editor, Cha Cha, is the cutest person in the world!

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 91 Picked up a Water Shadow?

Crystal snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers.

He stretched out his hand and looked at the snowflakes that fell into his palm and were melted by his body temperature. Uchiha Sogetsu's eyes flashed and he said to himself, "It's snowing."

This is the first heavy snow since the beginning of winter. I didn’t expect to see it in the Water Kingdom.

Between the sky and the earth, the forest is covered with white snow. Looking around, it is a world of silver, which is beautiful beyond words.

The picturesque scenery and the complete silence allow people who are in this forest to feel the tranquility and purity from the bottom of their hearts.

swish swish swish

Tiny, crackling sounds were heard in the snow-covered woods.

Uchiha Sogetsu, who was immersed in appreciating the snow scenery and enjoying the tranquility alone, frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy, and listened carefully.

The distance is not far, probably in the northwest direction, about 150 meters.

A weak and hoarse voice floated in from the snowy forest along with the cold wind.

"Help. Help!"

Is someone calling for help?

Uchiha Sogetsu raised his eyebrows, thought for a moment, and ran towards the direction of the sound.

Normally, if he encountered a similar situation, he would rarely do so and would be too lazy to care.

But maybe it was because the snow scene today was so beautiful that he felt in a good mood, so he planned to go over and take a look.

Deng!

The thick snow covering the branches and leaves was shaken off by the force of the footsteps.

After a few breaths, Uchiha Sogetsu followed the voice that was gradually getting weaker in the cold wind and finally found the person who was calling for help.

I saw a very young child buried in the thick snow, with only half of his body exposed.

The weather was obviously very cold, but the child was wearing a thin old summer dress covered with traces of mending. There were messy branches scattered around him. It seemed that he must have come out in the wind and snow to pick up some firewood to keep warm.

However, due to the windy and snowy weather, the snow in the forest was too thick.

The child didn't notice the traps set by hunters along the way and accidentally stepped on a snare.

The sharp iron teeth closed and clamped the child's calf tightly. It was unknown how long the child struggled, and the blood dyed the surrounding snow red.

"Save me, Ninja-sama."

Excessive blood loss and the cold weather made the child's vision blurred. He could only rely on instinct to stretch out a thin and dirty hand towards the figure standing on the tree.

Uchiha Sogetsu stood on a tree branch, looking down at the child who was on the verge of life and death.

Clearly his pupils reflected the look of a man struggling to survive on the brink of death, and his voice of pleading could be heard, but for some reason his heart did not feel any emotion.

It's like a pool of stagnant water, silent, cold and indifferent.

It is like stripping away one's entire thoughts and soul, and looking at the world in front of one from a God's perspective.

He seemed to be becoming more and more indifferent, and his human emotions were slowly being stripped away from his body.

On the surface of his skin, closely arranged dragon scales emerged one after another, glowing with a dim grey glow. Countless symbolic signs and strange patterns spread layer by layer all over his body. Those extremely mysterious symbols penetrated deep into his flesh and blood, as if intertwined into something that did not belong to the real world.

"Please save me."

The child's voice became lower and lower, and his trembling arms gradually fell down: "I don't want to die. Grandma is still waiting for me at home."

At this moment, the child's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Like a bolt of thunder that broke through the darkness, it exploded directly in the depths of Uchiha Sogetsu's heart, causing strong ripples.

No. That's not right!

Suddenly, Uchiha Sogetsu's pupils brightened.

The huge mental shock forcibly dragged him out of the God-like third-person perspective he had just had.

The lost emotions, humanity, and so on, all returned to the body.

The dragon scales gradually faded away, and those mysterious symbols and strange patterns seemed to have never appeared.

Uchiha Sogetsu covered his forehead, inserted his fingers deeply into the roots of his hair, and let out a long breath.

If he had not suddenly met this child today, he might not have realized that his mental state had gradually deviated from the right track.

"Although it is difficult for Beyonders in the Audience Path to lose control, they can always check their minds." Uchiha Munezuki took a deep breath, a solemn and fearful look on his face: "But on the other hand, once there is a problem with their mental state, it is extremely difficult to detect it."

But thanks to this kid.

By chance, he realized in time the problem with his mind.

"Is it because of the time traveler?"

He examined his inner self, sighed softly, and a complex expression appeared in his eyes.

His identity as a time traveler allows him to clearly recognize his own existence, thereby stripping away his own perspective and observing the development of the ninja world from a third-party perspective.

The good thing is that he is familiar with the plot and naturally plays the role of a qualified "audience".

But the downside is that he is like a "spectator" who has not integrated into the world at all, observing all living beings with an indifferent God's perspective, which leads to the gradual stripping away of humanity.

For the audience, losing humanity means losing control.

What happened today was a lesson for him.

Uchiha Sogetsu took a deep breath, calmed down his mind, and looked at the child who had fainted under the snow under the tree. A rare tenderness appeared between his brows: "In a sense, you saved me once."

He jumped down from the tree, came to the child's side, squatted down and pried open the rusty trap.

The blood on the slender, bloody calf had frozen, and the wound was so deep that the bone was visible, as if the trap would be able to break the child's calf if it was used a little harder.

Buzz.

A soft green light emerged from the Uchiha's palm.

Ninja technique: Palm Immortal Technique!

As a psychologist, it makes sense for me to know some therapeutic methods.

He placed his palm close to the wound, and the soft green light burst out with powerful vitality, healing the horrific wound at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Master Ninja."

The child slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him timidly with his emerald green eyes: "Thank you for saving me."

"Where is your home?"

Uchiha Munetsuki stroked the child's hair and asked gently, "The weather is so cold, let me take you back."

The child was shivering from the cold, biting his lips, with a dirty face, and seemed to be very afraid: "No, no, Master Ninja, I can go back by myself."

"it does not matter."

Uchiha Munetsuki didn't wait for a refusal, leaned over and carried the child on his back: "You helped me a lot, so don't be afraid. Besides, the weather is so cold, don't you want to go back quickly?"

Moved by the sincerity of the ninja in front of him, the child hummed softly, buried his head in his broad shoulders, and pointed in a certain direction with his finger: "Over there."

Crunch, crunch.

Uchiha Sogetsu carried his child on his back and leaped on the snow-covered branches.

"I forgot to ask, what is your name?"

He just remembered now that he didn't know the name yet, and he couldn't keep calling the child a kid.

"My name is Mei Terumi."

The child on his back whispered, holding his shoulders tightly with his little hands, and asked curiously: "What about you? Ninja brother, what's your name?"

Ok? ? ?

Uchiha Sogetsu stopped in his tracks and raised his eyebrows: "Wait, you said, your name is Mei Terumi?"

"Well, this is the name my grandma gave me!"

The little girl nodded vigorously: "I like it very much, Mei Terumi!"

Alright

I just picked up a future Mizukage?!

According to the information I found, Mei Terumi and Obito were born in the same year, around eight or nine years old. By the way, I would like to ask for some monthly tickets for my follow-up reading. I can do anything, really, I can do anything!

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