[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

The credentials of the Kingdom of Water came faster than they could get back.

The Kingdom of Water, which has never established diplomatic relations with foreign powers, submitted a letter of reconciliation to the Kingdom of Fire. The new daimyo made no secret. The letter of credence stated that he was attacked by reactionary forces on his way back to inherit his position. Fortunately, Uchiha The ninjas of the clan rescued and escorted him all the way before he could successfully succeed to the throne.

The Daimyo of the Country of Water was grateful to the Uchiha clan, the Hidden Leaf Village, and the Country of Fire, so he sent a letter of reconciliation, agreeing not to make enemies or fight for fifty years, and to lower tariffs, giving the green light to trade between the two countries. In addition, he also listed several policies that are more beneficial to the Fire Nation.

The Country of Fire was completely pie-in-the-sky, and there was no one who would not agree. When the news came back to Konoha, the whole village was shocked. No one thought that the Uchiha clan, who had always been criticized by everyone, would silently do such a big thing for the village and country. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was admiration or guilt. In short, the villagers' attitude towards the Uchiha clan was much better.

Everything is perfect.

Except for the fall of Qingfu God.

Itachi woke up from a coma and saw Shisui standing by at the first sight.

"woke up?"

"Ah."

Then, the two of them were speechless.

Outsiders didn't know about this, but the Uchiha clan certainly knew it. At that time, the only people in the clan who left the village to do missions were two genin brats, Itachi and Shizu. They didn't have the ability to cause such a big thing.

The only one who spells these merits can only be taught, but he gave all his credit to Uchiha.

"Uncle Fugaku has already beaten the clan members." Zhisui said, "This credit is earned. We cannot go too far."

"Yes." Itachi nodded, then suddenly raised his head, "Where is Teacher Ping? What about Jing and Shidu?"

"Senior Ping died. The funeral was held three days ago. Among the three of you, only Jing can go. Sando also just woke up not long ago. His spirit has been severely damaged, and everyone suspects that he is Uchiha's pupil. Technique, but the kid who bit him to death was definitely not an Uchiha, no matter who asked, this is what he said."

"..."

"As for Jing, I haven't seen her since the funeral. I only heard that she went to ANBU."

"Anbu..."

"Woodun."

The two were silent again. For a long time, the water stopped like a active atmosphere.

"That guy is like this but he still can't open his eyes. He probably really...can't open his eyes for the rest of his life." He smiled, "I won't talk about her anymore, just look at yourself."

As he said that, he handed Itachi a mirror, and Itachi took it, his mind going blank as he gathered chakra into his eyes.

One magatama, two magatama, three magatama, and the last three magatama slowly rotated and connected, forming a pinwheel shape.

"Eight years old, Mangekyou Sharingan." Shisui sighed, "I won't congratulate you, and I won't say more. You know who to hide and how to hide it."

"As for Jing, she is a sensible person and has three generations to take care of her. She will not have a bad life in the ANBU."

When the Hokage received the news that Uchiha Shizuo asked to see him, Kakashi and Tenzo happened to be there. The three of them looked at each other. The Hokage did not let them leave, but just asked Shizou to come in.

After entering, Jing didn't care whether there were other people around, she knelt down directly and touched her forehead to the ground.

"Ajing, you..."

"Hokage-sama, you once wanted me to study in ANBU."

"..."

"I was still young at that time and didn't know what was good or bad. I wonder if you would still let me study in ANBU today?"

"Of course, kid, you get up first."

As if to reassure her, the Hokage pointed directly at Tenzo beside him.

"Tianzang, I will leave Jing to you and teach her well."

"Eh? Me?"

"Yes, you." Sandai said one word at a time, "She is also a wood escape, born with a wood escape."

"She...she's not..." Uchiha?

Before Tenzou could finish his words, he was pulled by Kakashi. He calmed down a little and spoke seriously.

"I understand, I will teach her carefully."

"Child, you can get up."

The three generations came out from behind the table, squatting down to support the quietness of still kneeling, but quietly.

"No!" she said, "I have one more request."

"You said."

"I want to inherit Teacher Ping's legacy."

"..."

"I don't want his last name, his skills, or his things. I just want his research and his history."

"Abstracts, manuscripts, materials, everything he has studied and loved, I want them all!"

"Son, get up."

This time, Sandai used a lot of force on his hands. He forced Jing to stand up, and then he saw a mottled face that had been crying for a long time.

He smiled slightly, with some sadness and relief in his voice.

"The dean did not misjudge you, and I did not misjudge you. However, the dean has already arranged this matter. You don't have to worry about anything. Just learn from senior Tianzang, do you understand?"

"I know, I will." Jing's voice was extremely soft, but it seemed to weigh a thousand pounds.

"I never want to see my partner die in front of me again."