[NARUTO] Night of the Full Moon

Sasuke didn't know how long he lay in the hospital bed.

Except for the initial coma, after he woke up, or maybe not sober at all, he lay there in a daze for a few more days.

When you close your eyes, you see the empty clan land, but the screams and cries are very close to your ears.The long knife was inserted into the penis and then pulled out, blood spattered, and the door was smashed by the fallen corpse. All the sounds sounded like one could see the horror of hell.

However, there was nothing in sight. A red moon hung in the sky, and only the dark shadows twisted into terrifying ghosts.

Sasuke opened his eyes numbly and saw the white low roof.A strange green afterimage flashed in the blink of an eye, like mottled blood stains on the wall.

He couldn't sleep, but his broken spirit needed sleep to recuperate.He closed his eyes tiredly and struggled to wake up again after a moment.This forced his body to empty his mind, and even if he opened his eyes, he was in a state of half-dream and half-awake chaos.

Ordinary adult jounin could not withstand Tsukuyomi's mental torture. The hospital nurse came to check on the poor seven-year-old child from time to time to confirm whether he could survive it.

When Sasuke opened his eyes again, what he saw was still unfamiliar, the roof of the hospital.He finally couldn't deceive himself and tell himself that it was all a dream.And the tragic replays of the clan's tragedy over and over again forced him not to accept the reality.

Even if the executioner was his dear brother who once loved him infinitely.

No, that man has ceased to be since he did all this.

Sasuke sat up, holding on to the bed board. Even though his eyes were still empty, he at least regained some clarity.

He needs to face all this. He is the last person left in Uchiha, and the first step to get back on his feet is to face it all realistically.

After his injuries were checked and he was allowed to go out, Sasuke walked straight towards the road home.Looking at the tall wall with the Uchiha Uchiha fan pattern in the distance, he seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood brought by the gust of wind.

Sasuke broke through the surrounding cordon and sneaked into the former Uchiha clan land.The cleaning work has been completed long ago, and no one wants to stay here after experiencing such a horrific incident.Although few foreigners are willing to come and hang out.

No one stopped him.

Sasuke stepped on the bluestone road step by step, just like he had returned from the ninja school countless times in the past.

"Oh, Sasuke, is school over?" The fat boss lady was always the first one to greet him.

"Haha, how was your day at school?"

Various noisy sounds rang in his ears, just like before.Without squinting his eyes, Sasuke walked step by step towards the center of the clan.His former home.

Suddenly, a hand patted his shoulder: "Quenna, what's wrong with you?"

Sasuke turned around and saw an unfamiliar face.

"Huh? It's not Quan Nai." The man looked him up and down carefully again, confirming the subtle differences, "Surprisingly..."

"Who are you? Why haven't I seen you before?"

Sasuke remained silent.He looked at the clan uniform on the other person's body and understood that this must also be the person who was captured in his memory.Although he doesn't recognize it now.

Sasuke continued on the same path as before.If he couldn't break even these sad illusions, he wouldn't think any more.

"Hey! You man, I'm talking to you!" the young man called him dissatisfiedly. Seeing that he was unmoved, he quickly walked a few steps to follow him, "What's wrong with you! Keep going..."

"Lord Patriarch." "Lord Patriarch." "Yes."

The greeting coming from not far ahead made Sasuke finally stop.

"Father." The voice in his ear made Sasuke tremble again.

"Ah, Madara...huh?" Sasuke watched the man called the clan leader walking towards him. The kind smile that originally curled up the corner of his mouth turned into the same confusion as that boy after staring at him for a few seconds.

The blurred eyes prevented him from seeing more of the emotions in the other person's eyes. Sasuke murmured: "Clan leader...father..."

After the day of genocide, tears finally fell from the eyes of this seven-year-old child.

"Hey! What's wrong with you? Don't cry!" The person beside him was frightened by his sudden tears. He stiffened for a moment and then raised his hand to wipe away his tears. His voice was as gentle as the other person in Sasuke's memory. , "You...what's wrong with you?"

Sasuke cried even harder because of this.Big tears rolled down his trembling eyelashes one by one, and were wiped all over his face by the young man.

"Why are you crying even harder..." Madara tried to comfort the crying child softly, but suppressed the distressed child who only made a slight gasping sound, while raising his eyes to look at his father.

He was the same age as Izuna and looked almost exactly the same. He called him "Father, the clan leader" and he started crying only when he saw his father.No matter how you think about it, it must have something to do with your father.

Uchiha Tajima frowned, obviously thinking of this, and the way the eldest son looked at him made him more and more frustrated.He was in the next room when Izuna was born. No one dared to take away a child under his nose, and he didn't have any other room outside!

But in this case, the origin of this child is very suspicious.

"Madara, take him back."

Uchiha has his own way of testing bloodlines.

The child who had stopped crying sat obediently on the mat and allowed themselves to be manipulated, without saying a word the whole time.It doesn't look like there is any threat... Of course, if there is really a problem, no one will show it on their face.

The results came out quickly. It was indeed Uchiha's child and his direct bloodline.

In particular, the child's Sharingan was discovered during one of the examinations.

Originally this was the most direct verification method, but considering that the tribe's eye-opening rate is not high, and this is a half-year-old child without... a seven-year-old Imagatama, this is simply unimaginable.

Although at the age of seven, they are already independent ninjas who can go on the battlefield, but most of the time, for the survival of the family, they are still given some easier tasks to adapt to.In truth, it's not very lethal...but it's different for the tribesmen who have their Sharingan activated.

They are a real fighting force.

Madara looked at this new brother's scarlet eyes in disbelief, feeling extremely distressed.After all, just a face that was almost the same as Izuna was enough for him to love Wu Jiwu, not to mention that he was now sure that the other person was a direct bloodline.

He knew what the Sharingan meant, but even though he had experienced the death of his brother, he had not yet opened the Sharingan in these years. What kind of despair had this younger brother, who was as old as Izuna, experienced.

"It's okay." After getting Tajima's permission, Madara stepped forward and took Sasuke into his arms, "It's okay, you have gone home...brother will protect you from now on."

Madara was about to raise his hand to touch Sasuke's head, but he suddenly became excited after hearing his words: "I don't have a brother!"

Sasuke pushed Madara away and stared at him fiercely, his whole body as sharp as a little hedgehog with spikes.He roared at the top of his lungs: "I have no brother! No more!"

The slight milky sound was torn out with blood-drenched cruelty.

Quan Nai opened the door just at this time. He heard someone shouting something from a distance. When he came over to see it, he became furious.This little brat who didn't know where he came from actually dared to yell at his brother!And push him!

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to step forward to teach this ignorant boy a lesson, but as soon as he took two steps, he was hugged and stopped by Madara.

"Brother, how dare he hurt you!"

"It's okay, Izuna, he's just too sad." Madara showed a rare good temper, but at the same time he was also guessing what the child had gone through.

From the distraught look when they first met, to the tears when facing his father and "no more brother"...could it be that he encountered an ambush on the way to recognize his ancestors and lost his relatives?

We don't know the truth yet, but the appearance of the brother-in-law here obviously irritated Sasuke's eyes even more.

"Liars...are all liars..."

Tajima stepped forward to block Sasuke's sight.The little Uchiha who has just opened his eyes should not have major mood swings. Originally, the spirit at this time is very easy to collapse.

Of course he found that the child's mental state was in a terrible mess, and it seemed that Madara's presence was irritating his nerves.

Tajima glanced at Madara, who immediately nodded knowingly and dragged Senna away.The house ninja lit some incense for concentration, trying to calm down the restless little Uchiha.

"Don't worry. Now that we're in the clan, everything will be solved by adults." Tajima rubbed Sasuke's back, "But first, are you willing to tell me your name?"

Sasuke struggled and seemed to be resisting the other person's closeness, but finally he spoke in a hoarse voice: "Sasuke... Uchiha, Sasuke."