[Naruto] It turns out you are the tail end of the crane

The desolate blood moon hangs far away in the dark sky, and the blood spreads everywhere under the feet, like quietly burning flowers.

The man reached out and wiped away the blood on his mask, sheathed the knife neatly, without a trace of pity in his eyes.

Those who had ridiculed him probably never imagined that he would end up like this.

Now there was only one last pair of eyes left, and he was going to take them away.

——It was a pair of Mangekyō Sharingan that he had only seen in a glass bottle. Its owner had passed away more than ten years ago.

Mingshu's eyes.

He could no longer remember what he looked like, but he would always remember that the day he left, the cherry blossoms on every street in Konoha had begun to wither.

When the wind blows, it is like a dream shattered.

The strong smell of blood was blocked out by the clean door.

Clothes with the family emblem printed on them were placed casually on the sofa by the owner, and the desk and the open books were covered with dust.

She looked like she hadn't been back for a long time.

If I remember correctly, he is affiliated with the 6th ANBU Team, right?

He narrowed his eyes, suppressed his unhappiness, and pushed open the study door.

Sure enough, the layout is exactly the same as before, and the bookcases that are as tall as one person are still filled with messy books.

"Not for now, I'd better wait for you."

In this case, he actually smelled a hint of sunshine.

Obito subconsciously looked out the window, only to realize that due to the relocation of the entire clan, the shadow of the cherry blossom tree had long since disappeared in the courtyard. Now he could only see the blood moon, looming in the clouds.

The faint sound of footsteps lingering outside instantly aroused his alertness.

Obito lowered his eyes and wandered through the darkness, finally pausing for a moment on a thick "Deluxe Binned Survival Guide for Mental Patients".

Obito: "..."

Suddenly I had the urge to take it back and show it to Ah Fei.

As if he thought of something, he pulled it out by accident, only to find that someone had hollowed out the middle, hiding a scroll full of seals.

Soon, the glass bottle containing the Sharingan and three scrolls appeared quietly in his hands.

"Ubijie..."

In the peripheral vision, the black shadow outside the window flashed past.

The second before Anbu broke through the window, the twisted space swallowed his figure.

……

The cold air traveling up the back penetrated into the seams of the bones, and Youye woke up from her drowsiness.

His eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, everything in his mind became chaotic, and his body became limp.

She struggled to open her eyes as she began to panic.

At first it was a vast expanse of white, and then his eyes slowly focused.

This time, Yuzu finally saw that she was in a dungeon made of stones. It was dark and cramped. Through the iron door, the wall not far away was already mottled and cracked.

Yu Ye moved, and the cold and familiar touch made her startled.

She lowered her eyes, and as expected she saw the iron chain covered with seals on her wrist. At this moment, her movements made a subtle and rough friction sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet room and made her heart palpitate.

As an ANBU, she immediately realized that this was a seal used to suppress the chakra of ninjas.

At that moment, Yuzu felt as if she was in that long interrogation again.

Those words from back then came alive in her heart, like fire cooking oil, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably again.

...Did she do something wrong again?

Yu Ye didn't react for a long time.

Not long after, a bloody smell began to surge up from her lungs.

The candles on the candlesticks burned, crackling in the frozen silence.

This small sound brought her back to consciousness from the panic. Her hands were shaking violently. She wiped the tears from her face and still gritted her teeth and forced herself to calm down.

After she was no longer so panicked, she was quite surprised to find that her thoughts could actually move very fast under such circumstances.

Yuye thought carefully about the sudden summons last night, the cup of strong tea that was enough to "sober up" herself, and his words.

Sleeping pills, family, coup, high-level officials represented by Nakajima...

Everything is like broken gold covered by sand and dust. As long as the wind blows a little, it will completely reveal its original appearance.

With a "squeak", the door was pushed open, suddenly interrupting her meditation.

The person who came was wearing a white consultant uniform, with soft brown hair hanging messily on his forehead, and his eyes were red and bloodshot.

It's Nakajima-sensei!

As if a drowning person had grasped the last bit of support, Yu Ye's eyes showed a trace of joy, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

"teacher!"

She couldn't help but stumbled forward, the chains clattering against each other as she moved.

Nakajima looked at her deeply and said nothing.

This glance was enough to slow down the black-haired girl's movements and freeze her smile.

——What kind of look is that?

It seemed to contain infinite sorrow, mixed with a hint of despair, guilt and helplessness.

Somehow, she once again had the illusion that "she was about to be given up again."

Nakajima Dai quickly turned around and left, but he didn't go far. He just stood by the door to discuss things with others.

The long distance made the conversation between them blurred, and Yu Ye could only see the white robe shaking slightly with the owner's large movements.

He seemed...angry?

Why is he angry?

The confusion did not last long.

Soon, their conversation ended and Nakajima Dai came in again.

However, this time he was not alone, he was followed by several root members.

—— Danzo?

Someone's sinister face appeared in his mind, Yuzuye's eyes darkened slightly, and a bad premonition arose.

As expected, the next second, she heard one of them say: "Sure enough, I'm awake. I seem to be very awake."

Nakashimadai's eyes couldn't help but drop, his expression dark and unclear.

The leader paused and then said: "Anyway, Mr. Nakajima, it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

"Yes, but..."

The leader's brows twitched and he suddenly lowered his voice, "You won't regret it, will you?"

"No, but I want to say a few words to her."

"Then as soon as possible."

The root member nodded slightly and instantly hid his figure in the corner.

promise? Regret? conversation?

Yuye opened her eyes in confusion, her black and white eyes wandering back and forth between the two of them, like a pitiful and innocent little beast.

Uchiha's eyes are indeed beautiful.

Nakashimayo closed his eyes, opened the cell door, and took a step forward.

The black-haired girl subconsciously shrank back and ducked away from his touch.

She staggered and stood up, holding on to the wall, and said rather alertly: "Wait...what on earth are you going to do?"

Nakajimayo replied calmly: "All I need is your Sharingan."

He spoke very slowly, but when it reached Yuzuye's ears, it became quite unclear.

Her eyes widened in disbelief and she repeated in a daze: "Just...? My Sharingan?"

The person in front of him nodded, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I will put another eye on you. Yuye, this way you don't have to die."

Yu Ye didn't speak for a long time.

In a daze, her eyes traced his features over and over again, and she suddenly became depressed.

It turns out that at some point, he became a stranger.

It was obvious that he was just an instructor who loved eating barbecue and touching Tachibana's hair at the beginning. When did he start to become more and more unfamiliar?

why?

Her worried eyes touched the consultant robe, and she couldn't help but whimper, "...Why?"

Nakashimadai couldn't bear to speak, and his hands hung slumped by his sides.

After a moment, he said solemnly: "Youye, everything is my fault, I didn't..."

"Shut up, I don't want to hear these things." Yuye took a deep breath, only to feel a severe tightness in her chest.

After taking a breath, she calmed down again, raised her head and asked: "Why do you suddenly make such a move? Why do you have to make a deal with that kind of person on your own initiative? You clearly know..."

The sound stopped abruptly.

In the suffocating and depressing atmosphere, all the things in her mind suddenly seemed like beads connected together, and the dust covering them was about to be wiped away.

A terrifying answer is about to emerge.

She opened her mouth, but because she was too scared, her fingers hanging by her side curled up tightly.

The next second, she heard the person on the opposite side make the final verdict: "Tonight the Uchiha clan..."

The dim candlelight swayed gently in her trembling eyes.

"The clan is destroyed."

After hearing such an answer, Yuzuye actually felt like "it's true".

Her face instantly became pale and dull, and her body trembled slightly, like a person who had her spine removed and could no longer support herself.

Nakajima Dai continued: "The murderer was Uchiha Itachi. In order to gain more power, this man massacred all the clan members."

Ferret.

The Itachi who loved eating three-color meatballs, the Itachi who loved Sasuke, and the Itachi who knelt down in front of his tribe.

but……

Is he doing it for his own power or for some ulterior mission?

What exactly is——

Itachi Uchiha, who was recommended by Danzo to join the sixth ANBU team at the age of eleven. It was also a trap set by the clan leader to obtain more high-level information. He was promoted to captain of the ANBU at the age of thirteen.

The gentle smile of the black-haired boy was like the moon in the mirror, cracking inch by inch.

Her mind was racing, and she fell completely silent when thinking about a certain moment.

"...Really?" She spoke with a hint of hope, without any sadness or joy in her tone, "You'd better not lie to me."

Nakashimadai smiled: "How could the teacher lie to you?"

Youye didn't expose it, she smiled weakly and asked: "Then are all the people... dead?"

"Well, I'm sorry." The apology from this senior executive seemed pale and weak, "Yuye, please forgive me for my helplessness."

The last spark in her eyes was extinguished.

"Except for Sasuke, everyone else is dead, Uchiha Itachi..."

The curve of Yuye's mouth slowly raised, her heart was filled with despair.

She covered her eyes and laughed softly, "Is Itachi trying to take away my eyes? ...Teacher, I said I trust you, but that doesn't mean I can be at your mercy."

The person at the root was still waiting for her eyes on the other side.

How on earth could he say these high-sounding words? !

"Yuye, you!"

Nakajima looked into her eyes and raised his voice, "The coup of the Uchiha clan is imminent. Konoha has just taken measures. We have no way to stop it. Are you going to watch the war break out?"

After saying that, he put his hand on her shoulder dejectedly and couldn't help but soften his voice: "Yuye, I know you won't like war."

"They hesitated between you and Itachi for this task for a long time, but I rejected them one by one."

"Perhaps out of more considerations, they finally chose Itachi who was more powerful. Now in order to save your life... I hope you can understand..."

However, at this moment, he could no longer speak.

Her eyes were like ashes of death.

Following Nakashimayo's words, the texture of the stones in Yuzuha's sight gradually distorted and deformed.

The sound of blood flowing became clearer, leaving traces of pain on her limbs.

After a while, the girl answered: "So you use my Sharingan in exchange for someone to remove my name from the list of Uchiha——"

"Is that so?" Her voice was filled with endless disappointment.

"So you want to use my eyes on your own initiative to win my obscurity for the rest of my life, is that right?"

Nakashimayo nodded, his eyes lowered with guilt.

This person is so strange.

Forcibly suppressing the sweetness rising in her throat, Yuzu laughed silently again. She covered her trembling hands and tried to calm her voice.

"Going in from the clan area, there is an old man who loves to tell jokes living in the first house. His children all died in the war, and he has been lonely and helpless all his life."

"The second family is an old woman who owns a sugar cake shop. The cookies she makes are delicious and the sugar is very sweet. Even if foreign children come, she likes them very much and even gives them more portions."

Nakashimayo's body trembled slightly, and he raised his hand to stop her words.

"In the third family, the male owner and the female owner have been in love for many years. They finally had their first child this spring. They were very happy and chose a beautiful and warm name for the child."

"The fourth family, the mother who raised two children alone finally got their diplomas."

"The fifth family..."

Nakashimayo closed his eyes and murmured painfully: "That's enough, don't say any more..."

He recalled the corpses piled up at the gate of the Uchiha clan. The thick blood flowed into a trickling river, filling the ravines on the ground in a few breaths.

Even the huge family emblem engraved on the door, which he had complained about countless times, was dyed red by unknown blood.

Yu Ye sneered, not bothering to pay attention to him.

She lowered her head and whispered: "Ordinary tribesmen like this account for half of the Uchiha. They know nothing and may never be able to open the Sharingan in their entire lives."

"Why don't you even let such ordinary people go?"

As she talked, she began to hate her innocence and ignorance in her heart, and hated herself for being too gullible to others.

Later, she began to wonder if she was too greedy.

She actually imagined that her people could survive safely under Konoha's policies.

"You lied to me."

"I……"

Tears welled up in her eyes, Yuye repeated stubbornly: "You lied to me."

She closed her eyes, and the blood spreading in her mouth could no longer be suppressed. It flowed down the corners of her mouth, dripped on the skirt of her clothes, and slowly seeped into her skin.

"Yuzuha!" Nakashimayo frowned and wanted to come over to help her.

The black-haired girl suddenly looked up at him and said in disgust: "Don't call me that!"

In her red and wet eyes, scarlet was scattered, and the three ink-colored magatama quickly connected together, and finally turned into the shape of a windmill with blades.

A few lines of shocking blood and tears flowed freely on her face.

The blood seemed to be about to engulf him, causing him to fall into the cold abyss.

Nakashimayo suppressed the anger in his heart and advised softly: "Calm down, now I only need your eyes... Isn't it good to be alive? The teacher will find you new eyes, and you won't go blind."

The candlelight was weak, and tiny bits of light fell into her dim eyes.

After being stunned, the girl finally collapsed.

Despair and helplessness shattered her pride inch by inch, sharply piercing her flesh and blood, turning her into a bloody mess.

Yu Ye only felt that everything was ridiculous and sad, making people unable to help but laugh.

Her eyes were full of indifference and desolation.

After a pause, she replied: "Give up, I will never give you these Sharingan eyes no matter what, even if you have other purposes."

In an instant, red chakra spread uncontrollably, igniting the corners of the paper covered with sealing techniques. Soon, the chains on his wrists turned into powder and scattered.

Without the confinement, she approached her former teacher step by step.

The familiar face, the familiar chakra, all represented that he was the mentor jounin who was late for the first meeting.

It was the teacher who would take them to the yakiniku restaurant and would yell that he would compete with the Yondaime in eating yakiniku;

He is the teacher who is surprised when he sees his team doing well;

The teacher who would teach her sword skills;

He is the teacher who comforts himself and says, "I have everything."

It is the teacher who teaches me and explains my problems, not my boss.

Nakajima Dai had no idea what she was thinking.

He only knew that all his good intentions, all his plans and so many compromises were not understood by her and she trampled on them wantonly.

She is clearly just one of his subordinates, so how can she dare to resist?

The string called "reason" finally broke in the scarlet eyes, and his years of unreasonable distortion and frustration suddenly found a breakthrough.

Thinking like this, Nakajima took a breath and shouted angrily: "Uchiha Yuba! You need to know which family is ready to make a move, which family is preparing to launch a coup regardless of the overall situation!"

"It's Uchiha!"

"It's the Uchiha who want to start the war!"

"The person who killed your entire clan was also an Uchiha!"

Teacher Nakajima in the memory finally died, everything came to an abrupt end, and everything was buried with that summer.

Things like "live well", "I will protect you", and "Uchiha is also a member of the village" are all lies.

He's lying.

Yuzuye opened her mouth.

She only felt that everything was silent and extremely quiet.

For just a moment, madness and anger grew like weeds in her heart, and murderous intent overflowed from her eyes.

Before he could see her movements clearly, there was a cold touch on his neck.

The next second, her pain-filled voice echoed in her ears, "Who is suspicious of us for no reason? Who is coveting our abilities? If there is a cause, there will be a result. Don't think about it alone!"

——The look of disgust from the Nakajima family.

——Danzo’s eagerness to seize the Sharingan.

The gurgling blood flowed down and spread like petals on the white consultant uniform.

She laughed loudly: "So, no one can say that anyone is innocent."

The sharp pain on his neck allowed Nakashimayo to regain his composure for a moment.

He quickly broke away from her kunai, stepped away a few meters away, looked directly into her eyes, and said seriously and solemnly: "Yuye, do you really want to fight the teacher?"

"...Teacher?" Yuye raised her eyebrows and looked around, "Speaking of this-"

Under Nakashimayo's confused eyes, Yuzuha found the knife placed in the corner.

This is a knife that has been with her for many years. It was given to her by Nakajima Dai many years ago, and it is also her companion who fights alongside her.

Yuzu used it to kill countless enemies, and also sent it into the chests of his companions.

Even so, she was not willing to throw it away.

Nakajima Dai seemed to realize something, and his face instantly turned pale.

But now he is powerless to stop it.

Yu Ye smiled softly in the cold light of the sword, as if saying goodbye to her former teacher.

Immediately, she held the blade tightly, and the sharp blade instantly cut her palm, and warm blood flowed down.

"You gave this to me once, but I don't need it anymore."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blade cracked with a soft sound, broke into two pieces and fell to the ground.