Naruto dark night Shura

After Uchiha Zhen left Ryūchi Cave and came to the Land of Fire, the first thing he did was to find a hot spring and take a dip.

My skin looked a little pale after not seeing the sun for a long time, and I felt like I was going to develop eczema after living in that humid environment for several years.

I remembered that I was with Orochimaru when I went to the hot springs last time, and I didn’t know if my good master was still in Konoha.

At this moment, the people next door started gossiping.

"Have you heard that Konoha's Orochimaru defected? I heard that he failed in the competition for Hokage. This is not a good character!"

"It's not good. I have a relative who runs a stall in Konoha. I heard that Orochimaru had already planned it. It's not that the Hokage failed in the competition at all."

"Your information is wrong. What I heard is that Orochimaru stole Konoha's forbidden art, and now many ninjas are chasing him!"

Uchiha Zhen sneered. The three people gave three reasons. It was obvious that these messages were deliberately released.

He stood up and walked to their soup pool, and asked in a very gossipy manner: "Brothers, how do you know so much? As far as I know... the third generation has no intention of resigning? How could he fail in the competition for Hokage?"

The three of them glanced at Uchiha Makoto cautiously and saw a beautiful young man. They thought he was some kind of noble young master, and they suddenly became very interested. "How can anyone stand such a terrible person like Orochimaru? How about showing off his strength?" He would have been killed there!"

"Yes, yes, people like him should have died a long time ago! I really hope to be caught by Konoha earlier. Now I am afraid of meeting him when I go out. It's bad luck!"

"Yes! By the way, young master, how do you know that the Third Hokage has no plans to resign? Are you a ninja of Konoha?"

There was a smile on Uchiha's lips, and he lazily put his hands on the hot spring pool where they were soaking. A cold and evil voice suddenly sounded, "Because... I am the disciple of Orochimaru who makes you wish to be killed as soon as possible. !Hehehe..."

As the three of them shouted, the water turned into blood.

Uchiha Zhen shook the red water droplets on his hands in disgust, wiped them clean with a towel, and murmured unhurriedly: "How about my master? How can you let a group of ants chew their tongues? Everything about Konoha... is really disappointing. People are disgusting!”

Konoha, the land of the Uchiha clan.

After Uchiha Zhen came back, he walked into the patriarch's mansion without anyone noticing.

During his time in Ryūchi Cave, in addition to practicing improved senjutsu, he also thoroughly studied the Sharingan, and even forced Xinya to use the Mangekyō.

When it was time for dinner, Uchiha Itachi took Shisui home. The two of them were dirty, and it looked like they had found some nook and cranny for training.

Seeing Shisui, Uchiha Zhen, who was sitting on a tree trunk in the courtyard of the clan chief's residence, frowned and said to himself: "Shisui...why is he disabled?"

Uchiha Mikoto came out to greet the two children happily, and said apologetically: "Shisui has worked really hard. It's hard to have time to rest, and I have to take Itachi to play."

"Mother, we are going to train." Itachi retorted seriously.

Shisui showed no expression, picked up Itachi and put it in the hands of Uchiha Mikoto, and said: "Auntie, I sent Itachi back. I have a mission tomorrow. Say goodbye."

Facing Shisui's sensibleness, Uchiha Mikoto didn't know what to do and asked softly: "Shisui, do you want to stay and have dinner together?"

"Shisui, let's eat together." Itachi pulled the corner of Shisui's clothes and shook it, his eyes full of pleading.

Just when he was about to refuse, a figure appeared in front of him.

"Zhisui, the patriarch's wife and the eldest young master invite you so, how can you refuse?"

Uchiha Zhen's sudden appearance frightened Uchiha Mikoto into screaming.

"Teacher..." Shisui stared straight at him, tears welling up in his eyes, "I..."

Before he could finish speaking, he heard Uchiha Zhen muttering, "Why are you disabled?"

The tears that were about to fall were suppressed by Uchiha Zhen's words.

"Yes, Zhen, Zhen-kun?" Uchiha Mikoto protected Itachi behind her and stared at him warily.

On that night of killing, she was well protected, but when she heard from the tribesmen who participated in the battle, she was still feeling scared.

"Haha, I've been sitting here all afternoon and I haven't waited for the clan leader. If you don't mind adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks!"

Uchiha Makoto pointed at the cherry blossom tree in their yard, picked up Shisui and walked into the Japanese style indifferently. As if he was at his own home, he spread out on the mat, swung his ankles, and started to play with Shisui. .

Uchiha Fugaku, who was waiting for the news, returned home several times in a row. After seeing Uchiha Zhen, he stabilized his mind. So many years have made him a qualified clan leader.

"Zhen-kun, long time no see." Uchiha Fugaku glanced at Itachi who was hiding aside, pulled him in front of him, and said, "Itachi, call me foster father!"

This was the first time Itachi saw panic on his father's face. He looked at Uchiha Makoto with his big eyes and shouted like a little adult: "Father!"

Uchiha Zhen glanced at this filial son, took out a few boxes of meatballs that Izuna bought in Konoha and gave them to Itachi, and said with a smile: "Master Patriarch, you haven't forgotten this yet. ?only..."

Uchiha Zhen stretched his voice.

Uchiha Fugaku suddenly became nervous, and his heartbeat almost reached his throat.

Although Uchiha Makoto was sitting opposite him, he couldn't feel his presence at all. He had become stronger in the past few years since he was missing.

"Why is my Shisui so disabled?"

what?

startled him!

Uchiha Fugaku cleared his throat and said with a hint of embarrassment: "A child's body! It will always have its own ideas. As it grows, surprises will appear."

Itachi opened his eyes wide and flickered. It was the first time he saw his usually strict father in such embarrassment, and he couldn't help but look at Uchiha Zhen.

This adoptive father has been told by his father, mother, and Shisui since he was a child. Only when he actually saw this man did he realize that he was much younger than his father, and it was not an exaggeration to call him brother.

The room fell into silence, and the sound of breathing was extremely clear.

"Teacher, can you stay and guide me in my practice?" Zhisui's words broke the atmosphere of the scene.

"Okay." Uchiha Zhen nodded. He was going to stay here for a while, and then looked at Uchiha Fugaku, "I don't want anyone to know that I am in Uchiha."

"no problem."

Uchiha Fugaku readily agreed. When Uchiha Zhen looked over, he felt unprecedented pressure. It seemed that as long as he said a word "no", his whole person would be crushed.

"Um...Zhen-kun, why don't you bring Itachi with you? He is usually the best with Shisui. As your foster father has just come back, you should make him more filial to you!"