Naruto dark night Shura

Hatake Sakumo brought Uchiha Makoto to an open space, and the White Fang Blade was unsheathed.

"Uchiha Zhen, let me see what you, a genius who has never been to a ninja school but can survive on the battlefield, are capable of.

Your teammates think highly of you. "

The cold air emanating from the locked sword was overwhelming, and Uchiha Zhen looked at Hatake Sakumo expressionlessly.

It was already clear in my heart, and I was still thinking about where I offended this person.

Now it seems that Nara Satoshi and Naya plotted against him. The geniuses before the war were the most useful, especially Uchiha.

Hatake Sakumo pulled out his famous weapon White Fang on him.

"Sakumo-sama, I'm offended."

Uchiha Zhen disappeared, and then appeared behind White Fang, the three Magatama Sharingan turning crazily.

Being able to fight against strong men to enrich one's actual combat experience without risking one's life.

Cost-effective!

As for why he didn't learn from a strong man like Orochimaru, it was of course because he was afraid that he would accidentally die in his hands.

Orochimaru knew about the Sharingan's concern for the dogs in Konoha.

"I didn't expect you to be able to use the teleportation technique so skillfully." Hatake Sakumo said in surprise.

A cold light.

Bang!

Uchiha Makoto turned into a cloud of smoke.

"It turned out to be a clone!" When Hatake Sakumo was surprised, Uchiha Makoto's evil voice came from all directions, "Fire Release, eight consecutive blasts of the powerful fireball technique."

The eight Uchiha Zhen, with Hatake Sakumo as the center of the circle, release ninjutsu at the same time.

Due to insufficient chakra, the power of the fireball is not great. The point is...

Ninjutsu released by the underground body.

"The secret of Konoha Taijutsu, kill for a thousand years!"

The moment Hatake Sakumo landed, he felt a pain in his anus.

Bang!

The clone is broken.

Hatake Sakumo, who was chatting with Orochimaru not far away, suddenly changed his expression.

"how?"

"This brat broke my clone! It seems we can't continue chatting."

Orochimaru was keenly aware that Hatake Sakumo's reaction was not a reaction to having his clone broken by a junior, and immediately followed him.

"Sakumo-sama, this is a ninjutsu I created based on my inspiration during the war. You are the first person to see it, so I don't know what advice you can give me."

Any advice?

If I want to kill you with a knife, it doesn't count.

If Uchiha Zhen hadn't said this seriously, he would have even suspected that he was sent by the enemy to provoke him.

"Oh? Did you create your own ninjutsu?" Orochimaru looked at Uchiha Zhen with interest, "I am becoming more and more interested in Zhen-kun."

Hearing Orochimaru's words, Hatake Sakumo's expression became even more abnormal.

Why don't you do it yourself when you're so free?

What a feeling!

Try using a kunai to poke your anus all over the sky. Even if you are a shadow clone, the feeling is real.

Discovering Hatake Sakumo's subtle expression, he thought it was an invincible ninjutsu, and looked at Uchiha Makoto with even more intense eyes.

"Boy, you are very good. Let me see how many seconds your physical skills can withstand my sword."

Hatake Sakumo looked at the child in front of him, who was only two years older than his son Kakashi, and wondered what skills he had that could allow him to survive on the battlefield.

Between swords and swords.

Uchiha Zhen felt the pressure of the strong, but the fighting factor in his body did not make him fall down as if he chose to show weakness in order to survive on the battlefield.

"As expected of Sakumo-sama, who is known as Konoha White Fang."

3 minutes.

Uchiha Zhen persisted under Hatake Sakumo's sword for 3 minutes.

The important thing is that apart from the loss of physical strength, I didn't suffer any injuries.

Hatake Sakumo was marveling at Uchiha Makoto's strength, which may have already surpassed that of ordinary chuunin.

Cautious, ruthless, and unscrupulous.

Orochimaru focused on things other than fighting.

trace!

It belongs to the traces of Uchiha Zhen's battle.

In the midst of the flash of swords and shadows between the two, Uchiha Zhen was fighting Hatake Sakumo while cleaning up the traces he left behind.

The moment they stopped, not even a hair was left on the scene.

There was only one trace of White Fang on the entire battlefield.

"What a funny little guy."

It was just a guess at first, but now Orochimaru concluded that all the ninjas of the Hyuga team and the Suna ninja died in his hands.

Fortunately, Uchiha Zhen had learned fighting and held a knife in his previous life, otherwise his trump card would have been exposed.

Hatake Sakumo also has some headaches. From Uchiha Zhen's fighting consciousness, he is suitable to inherit his mantle.

More suitable than Kakashi.

He even gave off a familiar aura during the battle.

Like... He put away the knife and looked at Orochimaru.

Yes, like Orochimaru.

I don’t know where it looks like, but it feels like it.

"There is a shortage of people on the battlefield. You can't go back to the village to recuperate. As compensation, I can guide you for half an hour every day before the war." Hatake Sakumo temporarily gave up on recruiting disciples.

Firstly, he is an Uchiha, and secondly, he doesn't want his sword skills to be used for the secrets of taijutsu.

"Thank you, Lord Sakumo, for your advice."

Uchiha Zhen expressed his thanks expressionlessly.

"It's really exciting!"

"Master Orochimaru."

"What ninjutsu did you use to break Sakumo's clone?"

Hatake Sakumo, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped.

The dead face was now even more stiff and frightening, "Orochimaru-kun, we still have a lot of work to do."

Uchiha Zhen was stunned, what Orochimaru meant...

Want to see Thousand Years of Death? !

"It's a ninjutsu I learned on the battlefield. It's called the Secret of Konoha Taijutsu. It kills for a thousand years."

As he spoke, he used his toes to draw stick figures on the ground on how to use it, and then smeared it clean with his feet.

Hatake Sakumo's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Orochimaru turned to look at him, his eyes strange and playful, and he looked at him without hesitation.

After the two left, a breeze swept away several silver hairs in Uchiha Zhen's hand.

"It seems that chakra is the first problem that needs to be solved. World War II is about to end, and after the New Year, World War III will begin again."

......

In the dilapidated Japanese-style building, Nara Tomokazu heard about Hinata's rumors about Uchiha on the day he came back.

He couldn't call it a rumor, but what he didn't expect was that no one from the village came out to take care of it.

Moreover, Uchiha Zhenzhen had just completed the task of assassinating two elite jounin, and he was a hero on the front line.

Logically speaking, it should have spread throughout the village.

"Hello, are you Zhihe Jun's family?"

After Uchiha Reina learned that Diyou, who was teaming up with her son, knew about it, she brought condolences to Nara Tomokazu's house.

Nara Tomokazu frowned, who is it so late?

The caution on the battlefield did not relax just because he returned to Konoha.

"Who?"

"I am Zhen's mother. Are you Zhihe-kun?"

When the door opened, Nara Tomokazu breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there was only one person.

"Yes, I am Nara Tomokazu."

Seeing what Uchiha's mother was carrying, she knew her purpose.

"Auntie, please sit down. I just came back from the battlefield and there is no tea for you."

Nara Tomokazu put a cup of hot water in front of Uchiha Reina, and looked at her nervous expression and said, "Zhen-kun is still alive and has performed an S-level mission. He is a hero."