Ink marks on leaves

Chapter 245 Collecting Evidence
Regarding the changes of the Uchiha clan, Danzo is anxious in his heart, but he doesn't know how to stop it.

Now is not the period of the reign of three generations, his power has been compressed in the root.

The Jonin meeting held by Minato will not invite the elders at all.

The three generations naturally have no opinion on this.

Because in his opinion, Watergate already has enough ability to deal with these things.

Although the other two elders were somewhat unwilling, they were helpless.

They are not Danzang and have no real power.

And those prestige is insignificant compared with Minato.

There is only one Danzo left, who can only dormant.

In the darkness, Danzo tapped his crutch lightly.

"The fourth generation's approach is obviously to reactivate the Uchiha clan. Hmph, it is a rebellious approach. Targeting the Uchiha clan is the policy left by the second generation. But now he has so much power."

Danzo was a little ready to move.

"Second."

Danzo gave a low shout, and a root ninja wearing a mask appeared beside him.

"Master Danzo."

"How is the situation of the Uchiha clan in the village now?"

"The reputation has improved rapidly, and the offending job of the Konoha Police Department has gradually faded away from the symbols of the Uchiha clan."

"Hmph! It's all good deeds done by the fourth generation!"

B is silent.

"B, you go and arrange some people to add anger to the Uchiha people in other positions. Those arrogant guys can't bear to be wronged."

"Yes, Danzo-sama."

B responded and withdrew.

Danzang said to himself: "Temporary trouble for you, soon, you will not have a good life. A cancer is a cancer, and if you don't change your face, you will become a pillar."

Naruto Office.

"Minato, I plan to take Itachi out of the village."

"Out of the village? What are you going to do?"

"About Pharmacist Nonoyu."

"That spy? What's wrong?" Minato wondered.

"If you want her to return to her heart completely, you need a key person. I am going out this time to find that person. Once that person is taken back, Danzo's death will come."

Minato suddenly realized, and said, "Okay. But what are you doing with Itachi?"

"it works."

"Okay, be careful on the road. I don't have many people to rely on now." Minato smiled.

"Don't worry, the person who can kill me now has not yet been born."

"Hahaha, that's right, it's always right to be careful."

Kikyo City.

Mo Feng, dressed in black, led Itachi into this small town.

Itachi looked around curiously, curious about this strange city.

He has grown to such a large size, except for the fact that he has been to the battlefield before, he rarely travels so far.

Even if it is a mission during the ninja period, it will not leave the village too far.

"Teacher, what are we doing here this time?"

In the hotel, Itachi asked curiously.

Mo Feng smiled and said, "Find someone."

"Who?"

"A genius who is not a few years older than you."

Itachi was even more puzzled when he heard this.

Who could be called a genius by Mo Feng?
Mo Feng did not continue to explain, but said: "Itachi, come out this time, watch more, listen more. Don't worry about the rest."

Itachi nodded.

Although I don't understand Mo Feng's intentions, I know he must have made arrangements.

At this moment, a black crow flew in through the window and landed on Mo Feng's shoulder.

Itachi was startled when he saw this, showing a puzzled look.

The ink crows scattered into ink streams and entered the ink bottle on Mo Feng's waist.

Mo Feng closed his eyes, digesting the information he just got.

"Teacher, who is this crow?"

"This is a kind of detection technique, which can pass on the information that the ink crow has detected to me." Mo Feng explained slightly.

"I see. I thought Teacher and Shisui had the same hobby, like raising crows."

Mo Feng smiled and said: "The crow is indeed a good psychic beast. You can learn from Zhishui."

Itachi nodded thoughtfully.

He did have a fondness for crows, too.

"Teacher, is the information useful?"

"Well. I have found that person, come with me."

"Ok."

In a forest.

Mo Feng took Itachi and hid behind the stone wall.

With a flick of the finger, the ink dot turned into a mole and burrowed into the soil, disappearing.

Apparently he went to scout for information.

Itachi was surprised when he saw this scene.

During the few days of getting along with Mo Feng, he felt more and more that his teacher was very fluent in all kinds of ninjutsu.

That kind of feeling, it seems that I am not performing ninjutsu, but performing an art.

The instant ninjutsu attainment is truly terrifying.

Itachi was thinking, when will he be able to achieve such an achievement?
It should be a kind of luck to follow such a teacher.

Before Itachi could think too much, Mo Feng had already reconfirmed the person's location.

"Walk."

With a whisper, Itachi automatically followed Mo Feng's pace.

On the way, Mo Feng did not forget to guide Itachi.

How to track others can be more light without being discovered.

How to judge the other party's whereabouts.

How to judge what are real traces and what are fake traces.

Along the way, Itachi only felt that he had learned a lot.

These are far from what the textbooks in school can teach.

This is the power of practice.

No matter how invincible the theory is, if it cannot be practiced, it is all empty talk.

And the cost of talking on paper is unprecedented.

The two walked slowly all the way, and soon, Mo Feng saw a person.

Wearing Konoha Anbe's mask, the man hides furtively behind a tree.

Little did he know, behind him, Mo Feng and Itachi were staring at him.

"Teacher, is that person the one you are looking for?" Itachi asked in a low voice.

"No, that's just bait."

"Bait?"

"That's the root ninja. Root, you should have heard of it."

Itachi nodded, stunned.

At this time, a young ninja dressed as a sand ninja approached cautiously from a distance.

Mo Feng's eyes lit up, and he secretly thought that it was not in vain.

Seeing this, Itachi also looked over curiously.

Is this the person the teacher is looking for?
It doesn't look that great.

And why is Sand Ninja?
Itachi was puzzled, but saw that the young ninja handed a scroll to the root ninja.

"Is it a spy?"

Itachi thought to himself, trying to understand the key point.

The root ninja took the scroll and also gave a scroll to the young ninja.

The young ninja looked at it, burned it on the spot, and then drifted away.

The root ninja didn't stay for long, and left directly.

After the two walked away, Mo Feng walked up to the pile of ashes, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Teacher, don't we follow?"

"I don't need it for the time being. I will use the black mole to follow that person, and he won't run far. Now let's deal with this thing."

As Mo Feng said, he covered the ashes of the scroll with his right hand, and then, ink flowed out from the ink bottle, covering the ashes.

"now!"

With a low shout, the ashes were wrapped in ink, and words emerged.

Itachi's pupils shrank, and he said secretly: "What an unreasonable operation."

(End of this chapter)