[Root~~~Danzo! 】

Not content with killing people and killing people in secret, they also engaged in the public opinion war that they are best at!

Uchiha is not White Fang!

[It seems that the eighth generation senior has successfully escaped, otherwise there is no need for the other party to throw dirty water on the Uchiha clan members who died in the battle. 】

He calmed down, stopped talking to the two of them, and walked towards Konoha Village.

The more the enemy wants you to be angry, the more you must calm down and improve yourself, whether it is strength or endurance, and when the time is right, give the enemy a thunderous blow.

The Uchiha tribe before the Nine-Tails Rebellion had not yet moved to the corner of Konoha Village. The location was pretty good, basically in the central area of ​​Konoha Village.

With the memory of his predecessor in mind, Uchiha Xin walked all the way towards the clan.

He couldn't see what the surrounding villagers said or did, but he could hear their gossip clearly.

[This is really bad. Has the reputation of the Uchiha clan in Konoha deteriorated to this extent?Obviously every clan member participating in the war is fighting hard to protect these ignorant people who follow the trend. 】

Gradually, he became a little numb. He consciously filtered out these bad words and curses and sighed in his heart.

Is it worth losing your life for these people? !

Is it worth staying away from your loved ones for these people? !

Is it worth it to bear unwarranted charges for these people? !

Until we approached the clan area, the ground at the entrance was littered with all kinds of rotten vegetables and rotten eggs. A faint smell of blood wafted from the mess.

Although it is in a busy area, it is very quiet near the clan. It is conceivable that unpleasant things have happened here.

"Xin, are you Xin? Senior Yashiro is right, you are really lucky."

A tribesman looked slightly excited and stepped forward and said that this might be the only good news in recent days.

"Ah."

Uchiha Shin was obviously not very interested. After exchanging a few words, he walked towards his home.

"Xin, if you have time, go to the police department. Yashiro-senpai wants to see you. If you have nothing to do, don't leave the clan. These days in the village... Well, in short... we, the Uchiha clan , with a clear conscience!”

"it is good!"

After responding softly, he continued walking towards home.

In every family, there will be a few thorny and evil elements, but most of them are ordinary people who love peace and are good to others.

The unwarranted stigma, generations of clan members who died in battle, and the calamity of genocide in the future, all these should not be borne by the Uchiha clan.

For a moment, he seemed to understand somewhat what Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Obito were doing.

[However, no matter who dares to hurt my relatives, they will be killed! 】

After a while, I came to the door of a small courtyard house. There was a familiar smell. I gently opened the door and stepped into the courtyard house with an anxious mood.

With the power of perception, there is a faint chakra figure in the house. This is the only close relative of the predecessor, the elderly grandmother.

"Milk..."

Familiar yet unfamiliar, Shino opened his mouth, hesitated for a moment, walked to the door of the house, and knocked gently on the wooden door.

dong~dong~

"Who is it? Is it Xiao Wu? Are you looking for Xiao Xin? He hasn't come back yet."

The voices of loved ones are the medicine that can heal the wounds of war.

squeak~ ah~

The door of the house slowly opened, and the only relative in this life came in front of him. Although he couldn't see it, he was familiar with the voice and breath in his bones.

The two people standing opposite each other were silent for a moment.

One didn't know what to say, the other was too excited to speak.

"Milk...milk, I...I'll go back..."

"Xiao Xin, you...your eyes? Just come back, just come back, hurry...go into the house."

Some staggering old women stepped forward to hold Uchiha Shin's arm, fearing that he would not be able to see the road and hurt his body from stumbling.

"Grandma, I'm fine. Please walk slowly."

I don't know why, after saying the first sentence, everything became so natural, as if it was just like this.

"Okay, okay, Xiao Xin, you are tired, sit down quickly."

Xin had no choice but to sit down and let the old woman hold his hands and touch his face hesitantly.

Ta~ta~ta...

It was water drops, no, it was the sound of tears falling to the ground.

"Grandma, I'm really fine. Look, my hearing is much better now. It doesn't affect my walking at all."

As he spoke, he stood up and walked quickly around the room without bumping into any tables or chairs.

"Besides, with my current strength, the average chuunin is no match for me, haha!"

He raised his fist and said confidently.

"Well, well, Xiao Xin is very good. Don't leave. Sit down quickly. You are hungry. Grandma will cook for you. Make your favorite beef."

The old woman wiped her tears and said with a smile.

She thought that her grandson's eyes were destroyed, which could be considered a disability. It would be a comfort to not have to go to the battlefield again.

"Okay, grandma, when you say that, I'm really hungry."

Ever since I traveled through time, I have been fed either dry food or military ration pills, and my mouth has long faded away.

What kind of war is going on at this moment?What rumors?What intrigue?Everything was forgotten and he enjoyed the peace of mind of this moment.

It was getting dark, and in the cozy kitchen, Uchiha Shin accompanied his grandma, tidying up and cleaning the pots and dishes after the meal.

"Xiao Xin, put it down quickly. I'm not old enough to wash dishes yet. Go and rest. You've been suffering a lot these days."

"Grandma, I'm not tired. If you insist, I won't be in the way here. It just so happens that Yashiro-senpai has something to do with me, so I'll go to the police department first."

"What are you going to the police department for? You're already like this, why do you still need to perform a mission?"

The old woman couldn't understand and asked hurriedly.

"That's not the case. Don't worry, grandma. It's not a mission, it's just a matter of conversation."

Xin smiled and comforted.

"That's good, that's good, go and come back soon."

She was afraid, afraid that after he left the hut, just like his parents, he would never come back.

"Well, okay, grandma, go to bed early and don't wait for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, he had already left the small courtyard and walked towards the police department building.

"Who is it? The police department wants the land, and no one can get close to it!"

The police department was guarding the clan members, and when they saw Uchiha Shin wearing clan clothes, they reminded him loudly.

"Hello, I am Uchiha Shin. I am here to pay my respects at the request of the eighth generation senior."

"Are you Xin? Captain Yashiro is upstairs. Come in."

The second Magatama Sharingan carefully explored his body, and after confirming that it was not someone else who had transformed and pretended to be someone else, he got out of the way.

"Thanks."

Boom~boom~boom.

There was a knock on the door of the squad leader's office where Yashiro Uchiha was on duty.

"Come in!"

Click, ah~~~

"Senior Yatsudai, are you looking for me?"

"Xiao Xin? I knew you wouldn't die that easily. Even the battlefield with Kirigakure couldn't spare your life. It's just a fish at the root. It's nothing to worry about."

Uchiha Yashiro stood up and said with a smile, then became a little sad and angry.

"It's a pity that the two of them were already killed when I found them, and the Sharingan was dug out by those bastards at the root."

His people survived the war with other countries, but died at the hands of ninjas from the same village, but he had no evidence to seek justice for them.

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