Hokage: Wait a minute, let me wear Sharingan first

When he arrived at the hospital, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and he took the already slightly cold things to the elevator.

When getting out of the elevator door, there is no need to ask the front desk at all, the lobby is full of people who went to his house for illusion.

I only heard the nurse who changed the drip talking there.

"It's true that I have never seen a group of Sharingan in this age. I don't know, I thought the war started again."

"I'm so busy, I still want to go home after get off work and watch a drama."

Sasuke:  …

System: It seems that the impact is indeed quite large
Don't scold, don't scold, there won't be any next time
He is also complicated in his mind, with so many beds, he is not afraid of sitting in the wrong seat, it doesn't matter where he sits.

Sasuke put the things in his hands away, and he also brought an electric hot pot to put all the hot pot ingredients in it.

In the ward, Zhishui smelled that familiar smell.

"It's hot pot, Itachi, your brother is here"

Before he had time to pack things for others, he flew out of the hall at the speed of light, and saw the hot pot that he had been thinking about for a long time.

Beside the hospital bed, Itachi was still holding the quilt and looking at the invisible door, no, didn't Sasuke let him sleep at home?

In order to confirm, I also read the message specially, it turned out that Sasuke had called him half an hour ago.

Seeing that it was almost two o'clock in the morning, even though he was a little helpless, he had to go out and have a look, this one who didn't sleep at home in the middle of the night.

"Brother Zhishui, why are you alone, my brother?"

He handed me the grilled sausage to stop the water, and I had to cook the hot pot again.

Zhishui puffed up his cheeks and didn't know what to say, pointed to the ward inside, and continued to eat his favorite.

Itachi was somewhat unhappy when he saw Sasuke appearing in the hospital, and he clearly told him to stay at home.

"Haha, I can't ask you to help me with everything, I'm afraid you didn't eat, so I bought something"

He reached out to touch the small octopus balls on the table, but he didn't get them.

When he turned his head to look, it was already stuffed into Zhishui's stomach.

Sasuke: What kind of hungry ghost are you?

Weasel:  …

Zhishui: Huh?What are you looking at me for?

Shisui puffed out his cheeks and chewed hard, and he didn't forget to ask Sasuke why he always bought what he liked, but he didn't buy what Itachi liked.

"Eh?"

He was blinded.

What does Itachi like to eat, don't I remember round things?still small... small...

"Three-color pill, you won't forget, right?"

Shisui stuffed the grilled sausage into his mouth, and passed it a bunch by the way. Although Itachi didn't care about it, he felt it was a bit outrageous.

Itachi likes to eat sweets, Uchiha knows it, after all, except for girls and children in the clan, only Itachi likes it so much.

It's hard not to be impressed.

Itachi patted Shisui on the shoulder and told him that he didn't have to buy desserts, as long as it was bought by Sasuke, he liked it.

"Here, I left one for you"

As he spoke, he poked a small ball and stuffed it into Itachi's mouth, asking him to try a ball that tasted different from dessert, and if he could accept it, he would buy it every day.

But judging by his appearance, he was not very repulsed, Zhishui threw the box into the trash can, and he looked at the person lying on the hospital bed.

This is obviously a hospital, and they are also here to take care of patients, but at this time they started a side fire.

Although I am sorry for the people on the hospital bed, the hot pot is really delicious.

Sasuke glanced over them, and found that Kaorin seemed to be in pain, with large drops of cold sweat dripping from his forehead, as if he was experiencing something painful.

He was a little curious, but he couldn't tell Itachi and the others, so he asked the system to answer this question for him.

And the system has already left work, after all, it is already almost three o'clock in the morning, who cares about you.

This broken system, can't you give some other button options?
It's off work all day long, I don't even get off work, okay, I don't get paid for overtime every day

hateful
Suddenly, a screen pops up on the system screen

It's the fragrance of my childhood
His hands and feet were shackled, his hair was messed up, and his clothes were in tatters
He was a little surprised, this...how did Xianglin behave like this when he was a child?
Then he saw wars everywhere, corpses scattered all over the wasteland, and many disabled ninjas were carried into small tents.

There are also many people who were shackled and shoved into small tents. There were men and women, and they were all adults.

But the body is as thin as a stick, with sunken eye sockets and prominent cheekbones, which looks like a skeleton from a distance.

There were also large and small tooth marks on his body. He thought it was some kind of punishment, but he felt something was wrong.

Until the screen switched to the inside of the tent, he saw a scene more bloody than on the battlefield.

"Hey! Bring another person here, this Uzumaki is dead, and there are still many ninjas who need to be healed"

The one who was kicked aside was a red-haired woman, her body was only skin and bones, and the color of her skin had turned reddish brown.

How can this stepping on a horse heal the sick?
This horse riding is simply a vampire!
Those disabled ninjas packed the Uzumaki people with medicine on the spot, and when they needed chakra, they would bite them and suck them hard, regardless of whether they could bear it or not.

And those who have been sucked out of chakra will end up dead, and they will die after being sucked out of chakra.

His heart began to feel disgusted and fearful, and what made him even more horrified was that he saw six or seven-year-old Xianglin being dragged into the tent.

"Hey, what you brought here is too small."

One of the ninjas complained, grabbing Karin's hand that was desperately trying to break free.

"Ham, what are you afraid of? It was her mother who died just now. They were all from the Uzumaki family. Chakra must be enough."

Hold the grass, isn't this horse a beast?
Wait, let her go!
You hot chickens, let her go!

He couldn't hold Xianglin's hand through the screen, and let those ninjas drag her in and eat her up like a medicine bag.

Suddenly, the system disappeared from the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and that horrifying scene also disappeared.

And Sasuke was still in the situation just now, and didn't react.

In an instant, his consciousness returned to the present, and Itachi saw Sasuke gasp suddenly, thinking something was wrong.

"I, I'm fine brother"

He wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, walked to Xiang Lin's bed, seeing her still in pain, his heart ached.

It turns out that Xianglin experienced so...so...horrible things when he was a child, why did he let them have illusions, and remember those things that shouldn't be recalled.

Isn't this adding salt to someone's wound?

When I watched Hokage before, I only knew about the downfall of the Uzumaki clan, but I never thought that it was because of my special ability that I was used as a battlefield tool.

The more he thinks about it, the more afraid he gets

Zhishui continued to eat hot pot, did not speak, but the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

At this moment, he suddenly called out to Sasuke.

He told Sasuke that the illusion was just a dream, and told him not to care about certain things so much.

He turned to look at Zhishui with shock on his face.

Can Zhishui see their affairs?