Farewell, Konoha

Chapter 2: The Night of Genocide
Facing the suspected murderer, Uchiha Izumi was tense all over, ready to attack at any time.

"Nice eyes!"

A sound of praise came from the mouth of the mysterious mask, and at the same time, a kunai passed through his face, and hit the rear pillar with a bang.

This made Uchiha Izumi's pupils shrink, the attack was ineffective, and it actually penetrated through the opponent's body!

Unknown panic began to fill her whole body. Faced with this method, she instantly judged the result, that is...

She is no match! ! !
A drop of blood dripped from the sickle in the opponent's hand, and the next moment the sense of crisis made Uchiha Izumi's scalp tingle.

The scythe came through the air, the chain behind it clattered, and the kunai that was pulled out again resisted in front of him, emitting fierce sparks.

"Ok?"

The flicked sickle was taken back with a hint of suspicion, which seemed a little appreciative and pity.

The slightly raised sickle was about to kill the opponent, but the sudden sound of footsteps made the masked man pause.

The white-haired man in Anbe's costume, but without an animal mask, appeared here very abruptly.

Facing this strange man and looking at Anbu's clothes, the masked man showed a trace of doubt in his eyes. According to the agreement, it should not be their time to enter the venue.

And this guy didn't wear a mask, so he didn't meet Anbu or Genbu's requirements at all.

The same doubt also appeared in Izumi Uchiha's mind. If it was Anbe, the other party should be wearing a mask. It was impossible to show his true face so grandiosely.

"who are you?"

The masked man asked Uchiha Izumi's doubts.

But the strange white-haired man didn't care, but looked at the two of them, as if he was thinking.

"Uchiha Izumi?"

"Also, Uchiha..."

Swish!
The scythe flew out across a strange arc, but with fierce murderous intent, the target was not Izumi Uchiha, but the newly appeared white-haired man.

A crisp sound sounded, and the flying sickle was blocked by the raised wooden wall, without any effect. If there was, it might only be regarded as interrupting the other party's words.

The appearance of Mu Dun makes Obito silent, and it is not known whether the other party knows who he is.

And the opponent's Mutun also made him puzzled, the Mutun without any seals, this is not something ordinary guys can do.

"who are you?"

Questions sounded again, making Izumi Uchiha redundant.

The white-haired man who interrupted the conversation did not continue to say the other party's name, but was slightly taken aback, and with a mocking smile, he replied: "Perhaps, I should be called...

"Rope tree, thousand-handed rope tree!"

After all, Naoshu died, so he took back the name of Thousand Hands, so he should be called Senju Naoshu.

With such an answer, even Obito was shocked, and as a person who died, he accepted the reality in surprise.

He was able to survive, and the other party survived until now, so there is nothing impossible.

only……

What is the purpose of the other party?
"Are you here to stop me?" Obito asked with some playfulness.

Who is the opponent, Konoha, Gen, or something else?He couldn't be sure.

Because the opponent's appearance was very abrupt, and there was no reason, let alone a purpose.

Shengshu glanced around, roughly understood the current situation, and said calmly: "No! I'm not interested in stopping you, but the scent of chakra is exuding here. They are guiding me, becoming my nutrient, and supporting me to leave the tree. leaf."

Under the ground, strips of wood came to the guard team like swimming snakes.

Penetrating through the bodies of members of the Uchiha elite, they lost their eyes, and now they have lost their bodies.

Became nourishment and turned to ashes, leaving only the clothes on the ground.

Leaving Konoha?

This sentence caught Obito's attention, the other party's scarlet Sangouyu Sharingan, and that white hair.

Knowing the dark side of Konoha, he showed a mocking smile under the mask.

Didn't expect Danzo to even let Tsunade's younger brother go as a test subject?
"I can take you away from Konoha! Take you away from this ugly place."

"How, are you interested?"

Obito sent out an invitation to make Nawaki ponder. In his current situation, it is impossible for Konoha to stay.

There seemed to be many choices, but in fact, from the moment he recovered, there was no choice.

Facing the conversation between the two mysterious people, Izumi Uchiha felt a little bitter. Now she might die after the conversation between the two ended without any accident.

I don't know how my mother is doing now, I hope the Uchiha clan can get news, I don't know if Konoha will support.

After pondering for a while, Shengshu looked at Obito and asked, "Then, what's the price?!"

"cost?"

Obito was a little taken aback.

"The price is to join us!"

"as you wish!"

Roju smiled, and he had absorbed the elites of the Uchiha clan. He didn't know how much chakra was full in his body, but it should be enough for the time being.

If Obito took him away from Konoha, there would be no need to fight Konoha.

And with his current strength, even if he turned against Obito, it should be enough, right?
To be honest, he has no cognition of his current strength, and uses it entirely by instinct, without any memory, only a resentment towards Konoha.

And Obito also became more relaxed. I didn't expect to come to Konoha this time, not only with the talents of Sharingan and Itachi, but also with additional gains, which is really surprising.

"So, wait for me for a moment, there are still some things that need to be finished."

His eyes fell on Izumi Uchiha next to him, the chains slammed lightly, and the sickle shone brightly in the moonlight.

"and many more!"

"Ok?"

Obito's suspicious eyes fell on the other party, while Nawaki pointed at Izumi Uchiha and said casually.

"She... Leave it to me! I need someone to understand the current situation."

Don't trust me completely?
It is also normal.

Obito looked at him, and didn't refuse. He didn't care about leaving one Uchiha behind, but it was a pity that he lost a spare eye, and Sangoudama didn't have many Sharingan.

"Please, her life belongs to you!" Obito stepped back a few steps, signaling that this person is whatever you want to deal with.

He also wanted to see what the other party wanted to do, the clansman with the three-gou jade sharing sharing eye.

The strength is at the level of Jonin. It can be said that Uchiha Izumi is also a little genius.

It's a pity that under Itachi's halo, it is not so obvious.

Seeing this, Izumi Uchiha was ready to resist to the death, looking at the white-haired man, holding Kunai tightly.

bang~

The countless vines protruding from the ground bound him in an instant, and the Kunai in his hand also fell to the ground, leaving no room for resistance.

"The combat experience is not bad, but it's a pity!" Zhishu said his evaluation and walked slowly.

Uchiha Izumi watched the other party walking step by step, trying to struggle to escape, but the tightly bound vines did not give her any chance to move extra.

The next moment, her chin was held in the hands of the other party, and her pupils shrank when she saw the approaching face.

um~
(End of this chapter)