People raise Hokage in Yunyin

The junction of the River Kingdom and the Fire Kingdom.

Uchiha Shisui turned sideways to avoid the surprise attack of the Namin in front of him. The moment the two figures passed each other, a kunai was casually inserted into the latter's neck by Shisui, and the Namin fell to the ground helplessly.

A teleportation appeared in the distance, just in time to avoid the blood spurting from the wound.

'The last one...'

A pair of three-magatama Sharingan glanced at the scene in front of him. One corpse after another fell beside the river, and the river water mixed with blood slowly flowed downstream.

And in the middle of the corpses, the only standing creature that could be called a human was picking up the black and red Xiangyun robe that was slightly soaked with blood on the ground without caring, and put it on his body, covering the whole body. Black stitching throughout.

Before, I had been following the man who called himself Madara. While following him to perform tasks, I also tried to find flaws in the other person's existence.

Although I have tried many times without making any progress, it seems that the other party does not care about any of my temptations...

A space-like pupil technique that can ignore any physical attack, a powerful pupil power that far exceeds his own, and an inexplicable white creature that can appear next to him at any time to provide physical support.

Just by showing these tricks, Shisui felt a little powerless.

Recently, "Madara" has been having personal matters to carry out. When he couldn't find the other party, he was arranged by the leader to form teams with various strange and rebellious ninjas.

But that doesn’t matter, maybe we can learn about Madara’s weakness from other people’s mouths…

Although he knew it was unlikely, Shisui could only comfort himself with these words.

However, at present, it seems that only the leader and the women around him know the information about "Madara"...

"Kenichi Yamashita..."

Shisui's thoughts were interrupted by the whisper of "companion".

Turning his attention to the nearest "companion", Shisui recalled what he had observed about him recently.

Kakuzu, the self-proclaimed bounty ninja, seems to have an incomprehensible obsession with money.

Although most ninjas perform tasks for money, it is indeed rare to see ninjas with extraordinary strength but stubborn pursuit of money.

Judging from the forehead protector on his head, he seems to be a rebellious nin from the village of Takigakure. His ability seems to be the secret technique called "Ghost of the Earth", and he has used this to make a lot of changes to his body.

Personally, he thinks very highly of himself. For some reason, he always treats himself in an attitude towards younger people. It seems because he comes from Konoha?

Shisui reviewed his recent short experience and made a brief summary. He is a weirdo!

Kakuzu held the neck of a corpse on the ground with one hand and raised it to look level with him. His other hand reached into the inside of his robe and took out a not-too-thin paper book placed close to his body.

After pondering for a while, he opened the book in his hand with one hand.

"That's right, it's Kenichi Yamashita, with a reward of 10 million..."

His tone became cheerful, and his mood seemed to suddenly become better.

On the page that was turned, there was a simple portrait of the corpse in front of the artist, and below it was the person's name and a series of large numbers.

This is the "treasure" that Kakuzu has manually organized and belongs to him. With his mind, there is no doubt that he does not need a notebook to assist in memory.

However, for him who regards money as an expensive thing, a manual full of current reward orders is also part of the ritual.

There is nothing more pleasant than opening a notebook in your spare time and seeing a screen full of red-tickled avatars.

Of course, nothing can motivate me to continue working more than the paper bounties recorded in my manual for unfinished projects...

After closing the booklet in his hand, he threw the body in his hand upwards and put it on his shoulder. Kakuzu strode towards Shisui.

When he walked past a corpse lying on the ground, he seemed to suddenly discover something. He took out his "treasure" again at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Tateishi Yuma...Five million bounty!"

Although the amount is small, it is equivalent to money delivered to your door.

Kakuzu's eyes flashed with a look of relief like that of an old farmer looking at a bumper harvest.

With a flick of his toes, another body was lifted onto his shoulders.

He looked around at the corpse on the ground again with some concern. After scanning it twice, he shook his head in disappointment and continued to walk towards Zhisui.

Shisui was indifferent to Kakuzu's words and deeds. After working with many different people, he deeply realized that these people would care about certain things inexplicably, and when they were obsessed with their own world, it was best to Don't disturb them...

Kakuzu came close and patted Shisui on the shoulder, with a hint of satisfaction in his words.

"Yes, my luck seems to have improved with you."

He is quite satisfied with his recent "partners", he has good strength, he has not died due to his own accidental injuries, and his lack of words will not affect his ability to make money. The most important thing is that he does not seem to care much about money. The money is basically all your own...

Although it seems a bit stupid not to realize the beauty of money, but thinking about it from another perspective, it seems to be a good thing.

"I'm going to the money exchange over there to get money. Do you want to come with me?"

He gestured to a building in the distance with his eyes and asked casually.

Shisui shook his head slightly and expressed his thoughts through actions.

Kakuzu didn't care. He carried the two corpses alone and walked to the toilet in the distance.

Zhisui casually found a corner, leaned against the tree and began to think about his recent actions.

I couldn't find Madara's location anywhere, so I went to find the leader - the man with the Samsara Eye.

He was asked by the leader to perform various tasks, during which he encountered all kinds of rebellious ninjas.

The purple-haired woman next to the leader asked for information about "Madara", but it seemed that the other party didn't know anything either...

‘If you think about it, almost nothing has been accomplished lately...’

'In other words, nothing has been accomplished in recent years...'

Zhisui looked at the setting sun in the distance, feeling unusually depressed.

He realized a long time ago that there seemed to be nothing left for him to do except seek revenge on Madara.

As the new leader of the Uchiha clan, Itachi seemed confused, but he seemed to have been trying to change something.

Some time ago, he used the excuse of losing his life in the mission to smuggle out several seriously injured tribesmen, and found a place to live anonymously under his own arrangement.

Although Itachi didn't know exactly what to do yet, he kept trying.

And myself...

Sometimes, he would also be moved by the dream world without war described by the leader or "Madara".

Not because of the plans of the two of them, but simply because of the dreamy world where there is no war and everyone can live happily in peace.

Whether it was "Madara"'s so-called infinite Tsukuyomi, or whether it was the leader who seemed to be prepared to rely on strength to implement peace, he did not fully approve of it.

In other words, in the ninja world with so many hopeless people, is there still the possibility of permanent peace?

Zhisui thought about the various scum he had seen along the way, and felt a little hesitant in his heart.

He touched his eyes, wondering what he was thinking.