Hokage’s strongest sword

Laughter

After sending away Jiu Xinnai’s mother and son, Nangong Zhe also closed the door of his house, and left the house with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword.

It was early in the morning at this time, around eight or nine o’clock in the morning, there were not so many people on Konoha’s street, and even the air was a little bit cool.

There is also some dew that has not been completely dissipated on the grass and big trees on the roadside. From time to time, the dew falls from the leaves of the grass and big trees to the land, which makes the dry soil get a little bit of moisture. Moist feeling.

Nangong Tetsu didn’t take a casual walk, but walked towards Uchiha’s original clan.

The Uchiha clan forcibly occupied a large piece of land in Konoha as their own family land. Except for the clan members of the Uchiha clan, even the direct subordinates of Hokage have no right to enter the clan of the Uchiha clan without permission. in the ground.

But after experiencing the night of genocide, there is no such scene of teams of Uchiha people patrolling here again. Instead, there is an indescribable sense of desolation. For people, a place where many people died is a murderous place, and no one will be interested. Therefore, even if it is out of the control of the Uchiha clan, no one comes to discuss it. acquire these lands.

Looking at the courtyards on both sides of the road that originally belonged to the Uchiha people, the buildings that look very exquisite are now covered with dust, and spiders are quietly weaving their own webs in some corners.

From time to time, there would even be one or two mice, stray cats and the like running across the corner of the road.

“Who would have thought that the Uchiha clan, which was so powerful at the beginning, would have been submerged in the torrent of history in such an instant? Perhaps, the Uchiha clan will only become a few cold lines in the history books in the future. It was casually flipped over by people, and ignored unconsciously…”

Although Nangong Tetsu and Uchiha are not that close, but seeing such a scene, they still have a lot of emotion in their hearts.

Seeing him building a tall building, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapse.

The world is impermanent, and fate will always slap you hard in the face inadvertently, letting you know that the sinister heart is not just talking.

Nangong Tetsu came here, in fact, to see Itachi’s younger brother, who is now the last descendant of Uchiha on the surface-Uchiha Sasuke.

Nangong Tetsu didn’t know how to describe Itachi’s way of treating Sasuke.

Because sometimes hatred is indeed an important factor for rapid growth of one’s strength, but hatred is also the poison that most easily distorts one’s mind and makes one lose one’s own direction.

Originally, Nangong Tetsu wanted to drag Sasuke to a different space of the Lion Clan to live with Fuyue and his wife, but when Nangong Tetsu told Itachi about this idea, Itachi immediately wrote back and rejected Nangong Tetsu’s kindness.

Although it is indeed risky to bring Sasuke to the different space of the Lion Clan, as the last descendant of the Uchiha clan living in Konoha, I don’t know how many of them will stare at Sasuke fiercely. If Sasuke is like this Disappeared without a sound, presumably it will make many people unable to sit still, right?

But these are not the most critical reasons for Itachi’s refusal to let Sasuke follow Nangong Tetsu to the different dimension of the Lion Clan.

The ninja world itself is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and any protection is temporary. The person who protects you cannot protect your safety forever. And in this world, there must be someone stronger than the person who protects you. Safety is simply a luxury.

The only way to truly protect yourself is to make yourself stronger and let yourself protect yourself!

As soon as Nangongzhe’s ankle exerted strength, his whole body was like a feather being gently ‘floated’ by the breeze.

Letting his body rest on a branch of a tree, and his figure was completely hidden in the canopy of the tree, Nangong Zhe quietly looked at Sasuke who was training himself in Fuyue’s old residence.

Sasuke was wearing a not-so-thick dress, and it was almost late autumn now, and the slight coolness in the air could be said to have a bone-piercing tendency. But Sasuke was still wearing what looked to be very thin clothes, and even the sweat on his body from training had already wetted his clothes.

Sasuke, who is about the age of Naruto and Sakura, obviously has been training for a long time.

Probably started self-training at four or five o’clock in the morning, right?

Nangongzhe himself was also guessing.

This kind of training is indeed very rigorous.

A child who is only six or seven years old can be so self-disciplined, so cruel to himself is really surprising, and at the same time it is also heart palpitations.

Is this the seed of hatred planted by Itachi, the product of germination?

This is only about a year, and a young child has already reached such a point. If it takes another five or ten years, Sasuke’s heartHow stubborn it will become.

Nangong Zhe didn’t dare to think about it, because the answer he got must be a very sad result.

Sasuke’s strength is still very low, there is no way to sense that there is another person staring at him on a tree not far from him.

A pair of eyes were fixed on the target of the shuriken in front of him, Sasuke just wanted to let the shuriken in his hand hit the target in front of him at the moment.

The teachings from Itachi in the past passed slowly across Sasuke’s heart. Sasuke had tried his best to keep his inner peace and shoot the shuriken in his hand well. But almost all of his shuriken skills are his elder brother, the Uchiha Itachi who made him lose all cherished people and things, and can only live alone in the empty Uchiha clan.

Sasuke’s heart became more and more irritable, because as soon as he remembered what Itachi had done. Sasuke seemed to see his parents being stabbed in the chest by his brother in front of him. They were crying and wailing, but his brother was completely unmoved, as if he had done something extraordinary same thing. An unconcealable joy appeared on his indifferent face, rejoicing at the maturity of his temperament.

Shua… Shua… Shua…

Sasuke threw out the shuriken in his hand viciously, the sound of the wind breaking from the shuriken was so clear, it was obvious that he had used a lot of strength, but none of them really hit the target.

Involuntarily filled with annoyance caused by powerlessness, Sasuke sat down on the ground in his own courtyard. But at this moment, a very piercing voice came into Sasuke’s ears.

“Hehehe…”

It was laughter, a kind of laughter that seems to come from seeing something very amusing.

(end of this chapter)

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