Konoha: The False Uchiha

Chapter 2 My Name: Haruka Uchiha
The heavy rain is pouring non-stop, and the pits used to bury the Uchiha people on the mass graves.

It began to sink slowly in front of the mighty power of heaven and earth, and the soil that originally covered the corpses of the Uchiha tribe sank into the gaps in the corpses along with the rain.

After going through hardships and hardships, Xiaoran finally crawled out of the pothole, looking solemnly at the clothes with the Uchiha clan emblem underneath.

Although she has not yet successfully accepted the memory of the original owner, Xiaoran still roughly knows her current life experience.

The Uchiha tribe murdered by Itachi.

Looking at the corpse of the Uchiha clan washed by muddy water below, Xiaoran's eyes slowly became hot.

An indescribable sense of grief came, which was not Xiaoran's grief, but the instinctive reaction of the original owner's body.

Gradually, the violent anger from instinct made Xiaoran, an outsider who had just traveled through time, feel grief and anger.

When Xiaoran's emotions and the body's instinctive reaction echoed perfectly.

Xiaoran's pupils turned dark red, and then a black tadpole appeared in the pupils!
"EMMM..."

Xiaoran, who had just climbed up from below, was a little bit embarrassed when he felt the incomparably clear vision.

The opening of Sharingan made Xiaoran, who was already exhausted, once again realize the malice of the ninja world towards the traversers.

Buried alive at the start?I won't say anything.

But why does opening the eyes consume stamina?
For a young man who had just exhausted all his strength to climb out of the mass burial cave, any physical exertion would be fatal, especially at this moment when the sky was still raining heavily.

Xiaoran swayed back and forth above the pothole, and finally barely escaped the fate of falling into the pothole again.

Without any hesitation, Xiaoran, who had escaped the catastrophe, took off the top covered in blood donation and mud, and walked towards the direction away from Konoha unsteadily.

In the rainstorm.

dirt road.

Xiaoran, who lost her coat, lay quietly in a tree hole in the forest.

Without much strength in his body, he crawled forward in the heavy rain.

Even though Xiaoran has the ambition to escape from the abyss of Konoha, his physical weakness is not enough for Xiaoran to realize it.

Finally Xiaoran climbed to a tree hole to shelter from the rain.

Tick ​​~
I don't know how long it has passed, the rainstorm has stopped, and the soil, under the baptism of rain and sunshine, quietly exudes its own fragrance.

Gollum~
Inside the tree hole, an untimely voice sounded.

Xiaoran's stomach is protesting, Xiaoran's body is resisting...

Xiaoran, who had her eyes closed, frowned involuntarily.

In the next second, Xiaoran suddenly opened his eyes.

After looking around and finding that this is not Anbu or Genbu's prison, Xiaoran breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaoran let out a breath, and suddenly felt his body was hollowed out.

Cold and hunger are the feedback from the body.

Confusion and fear are helplessness brought about by the soul.

Although Xiaoran yearns for this kind of time travel, the time travel in Xiao Ran's imagination is not what it is now.

Once upon a time, Xiaoran was still fantasizing that she would travel back to the Uchiha clan and defect on the eve of the genocide night...

After opening the kaleidoscope, how to lead the coquettish, how to be happy with the enemy...

But now, Xiaoran just wants to... fill her stomach!
The violent protest from the stomach and the endless weakness of the body made Xiaoran understand that if he couldn't find anything to fill his stomach.

The shame of the traveler, this title will be completely confirmed.

There is nothing to say about being buried alive. If you are starved to death, you will really be ashamed to see your fellow travelers.

Thinking of this, Xiaoran immediately hated that "big filial son" Uchiha Itachi, if it wasn't for this bastard, she would definitely not have fallen into such a situation.

At the very least, it is definitely possible to eat enough and wear warm clothes.

"Your eyeballs, I reserved them unceremoniously!"

Xiaoran, physically and mentally exhausted, viciously recalled the figure of Itachi Uchiha, and set a clear goal for himself in his heart.

a long time.

Xiaoran in the tree hole looked at the green snake on the ground that had been dead for a long time and fell into thought.

No way Σ(っ°Д°;)っ!
Do you really want to eat this kind of thing?
Survive in the wild?

Gollum~
This green snake should have been accidentally crushed to death when it crawled in by itself!
Alas ╯﹏╰!

"Thank you Brother Snake for saving your life (≧≦)!"

After a long silence, Xiaoran picked up the green snake on the ground and started to survive in the wilderness.

I have to say that snake meat is still very delicious when you are hungry.

It's just that the state of ruthlessness and blood drinking made Xiaoran start to resent that so-called filial son.

After a few minutes.

Xiaoran wiped off the snake blood from the corner of her mouth, the corner of her mouth trembled uncontrollably...

"Damn Uchiha hits seven!"

Thinking that what happened to him was caused by Uchiha Itachi himself, the Sharingan that Xiaoran just obtained popped out uncontrollably.

"Ding dong, the survival mission has been completed, and the memory of the original body has begun to be fused. During the process of merging the memory, the host can terminate the memory fusion at any time..."

The scarlet Sharingan faded away, and the system's icy voice came.

In the next second, Xiaoran felt that his eyes were dark.

A flood of memories began to emerge.

Born, grown, tempered, learned.

Parents, family, friends...

The wheel of memory rolled forward, Xiao Ran's brows became more and more wrinkled, and finally that night the neighbor next door screamed.

Hearing such a voice, Yuanchen's parents immediately protected him and waited for them.

Then Uchiha Itachi, covered in blood and scarlet eyes, broke through the door and walked forward slowly...

The memory merged here, Xiaoran chose to stop, the most painful memory needs to be used in the right place, such as the opening of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan!
After the memory was merged, Xiaoran's gaze changed drastically, and now Xiaoran didn't know who she really was.

Xiaoran, who came through time, was Haruka Uchiha, who was burdened with blood and deep vengeance!

The memories of the two lives are slowly merging, Xiao Ran's brows are unconsciously frowned, when all the memories are merging.

Xiao Ran looked at the snake skin on the ground expressionlessly.

"Uchiha Haruka, Uchiha's undead..."

After successfully recognizing his identity, Uchiha Haruka slowly stood up and walked towards the distance.

When he had just absorbed the memory, a warm current helped Yao regain his strength, which was a small benefit after the survival mission was completed.

Along with this tiny benefit comes a starter pack.

Now Haruka really wants to open the novice gift package, but the glare of the sun makes Haruka have to think carefully.

At dawn, those Anbu should come to the mass grave to have a look!

Although the heavy rain can dilute the smell and traces of walking, Haruka still chooses to stay away from this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

For the Uchiha clan, the current Konoha is the abyss, except of course Konoha's bargaining chip to check and balance the "big filial son", the second pillar.

The sun is setting on the western mountains, and night is falling.

After a day of rushing, Haruka successfully escaped from the area around Konoha.

When you get here, you should never encounter the Anbu and Genbu butchers again.

Under a big tree, Yao opened the system panel with a thought!

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