Start with the Mangekyō and leave Konoha with Madara.

"Where is this?"

"Um... the country of iron, a small town in the east... Machino Village."

The woman looked panicked and was frightened by the young man in front of her.

"Impossible! I was clearly going in their direction, without turning a single corner. When I encountered rocks blocking the road, I just crashed through them! Why am I still spinning in circles?" Shen Yu became a little agitated and began to speak incoherently.

He was still wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat. His handsome face was slightly distorted, his eyes were bloodshot, and he looked incredulous.

"Well... my baby is producing milk..." The woman really didn't want to provoke this psychopath, so she made an excuse and slipped away.

Outside the quiet town, Shen Yu stood alone in the snow, looking up at the sky, the falling snow reflected in his pupils.

The cold wind was howling, and Shen Yu finally revealed an expression of despair.

"Could it be that... I am... a person with poor direction?"

"No! Since I'll get lost if I follow a fixed direction, I'll just randomly choose a direction and walk around!"

……

after one day.

Shen Yu collapsed helplessly on a glacier, lying on his back with his arms and legs spread out, looking resigned to his fate. He even threw his hat aside and let the snowflakes cover his body bit by bit.

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I supposed to do?"

The ground was freezing cold, but it couldn't overcome the chill in my heart.

"Ah, it turns out I really have a poor sense of direction..."

“Hahahahahahaha!”

"I have a poor sense of direction! Hahahaha!"

……

He was crazy for a while, then felt inexplicably sleepy. He simply closed his eyes, used the sky as a blanket and the ground as a bed, and fell into a deep sleep.

Anyway, considering his current physical condition, it would be an insult to describe him as "invulnerable to swords and guns". If there were any foraging beasts that didn't mind him gnashing their teeth, it would be great if they could swallow him whole. Maybe they could even take him away from the Iron Kingdom.

After an unknown amount of time, the ice surface shook slightly, waking up Shen Yu.

He opened his clear and flawless eyes and found that his body was covered with a layer of snow three fingers thick. He immediately sat up straight and shook off all the snow on his raincoat.

He put on his hat again and looked in a certain direction.

A few thousand meters away, a team of dozens of people stepped onto the glacier and rushed towards this side from afar.

There were 5 carriages, 12 horses, 26 men and 11 women outside the carriages. At the head and tail of the team were two fully armed warriors, wearing silver layered armor, with two swords hanging from their waists, who were looking around vigilantly.

It looks like a caravan. The carriage is empty, which means they have already unloaded the goods and completed the transportation mission.

Shen Yu withdrew his gaze, and a hint of excitement flashed across his face.

Ever since his eyes evolved, even without activating the Sharingan, his vision has surpassed the Hyuga family's Byakugan. Although it does not have the ability to see through things, its ability to observe clearly is not much different.

Now, he can easily focus thousands of meters away, and everything is clearly visible in his eyes, including every tire track, every snowflake, and even the moles on the faces of everyone in the caravan.

His excellent mental power allows him to receive and process this information effortlessly. No matter what environment he is in, his eyes can automatically adjust to the changes in humidity and refractive index. Even at night, it is as bright as day in his eyes.

After all, these are a pair of eyes that can see into the trenches.

About ten minutes later, the caravan slowly approached, and the leading warrior discovered Shen Yu.

"Stop!" He raised his hand high, and his rough and loud voice echoed on the glacier.

The warrior approached step by step, stopped a few meters in front of Shen Yu, and shouted, "Who is in front? Tell me your name!"

"uncle."

Shen Yu showed an expression of having survived a disaster. Although it was an act, tears welled up in his eyes for some reason.

"Uncle, can you give me a ride?"

His purpose was simple. Since he was a person with poor directions, instead of taking a stupid detour, he might as well follow the locals.

The warrior narrowed his eyes and saw that under the bamboo hat was the face of a handsome young man.

The boy has red lips, white teeth, clear eyes, and is as handsome as a girl. His pleading tone, coupled with his touching eyes, can't help but make people feel sympathetic.

However, his instinct as a warrior made him suppress his emotions.

"You haven't answered my question yet." The warrior put his hands on the hilt of the sword.

"Uncle, don't kill me!"

Shen Yu quickly got up and patted the ice and snow on his pants. "I am a fisherman. This morning, I followed my grandfather to the town to deliver fish. Unexpectedly, the snowstorm was so strong, and this old Deng... My grandfather didn't even know that I fell off the car. Uncle, I'm so scared. Where on earth is this place..."

As he spoke, Shen Yu began to wipe away his tears, and he looked so pitiful that it didn't seem like he was pretending at all.

The warrior's vigilance weakened a little, but his hand on the hilt of the knife did not move away. "What's your grandfather's name?"

"Miyamoto Musashi." Shen Yu answered immediately, and the name came out of his mouth without thinking.

"where is your house?"

"Machinomura."

"your name."

"Miyamoto...Kamiha."

"Well, it seems that he is indeed a lost child." Seeing that he answered so decisively, the warrior nodded and finally believed Shen Yu's words.

"Unfortunately, Machino Village is in the east, and we are going to Takeo Castle in the west, so we can't take you there."

Takeo is the name of the capital of the Iron Country.

Shen Yu ran over excitedly and grabbed the warrior's hand, "Uncle, I am going to Wuxiong. You may not know that we are going to the capital to seek refuge with our relatives. As long as we get there, I will be able to find my family!"

Seeing the warrior frowning, Shen Yu immediately sniffed and said in a crying voice: "The weather is getting colder and colder now. We farmers who go to the sea have no harvest at all. The income is pitifully small. Now I'm lost. Grandpa must be worried to death..."

"Alright!" The warrior shook off Shen Yu's hand, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, "Stop acting."

"Ah?" Shen Yu was confused, not knowing what went wrong.

"I almost got tricked by you." The warrior gripped the hilt tightly and sneered, "Humph, a child who has been frozen in the snow for who knows how long, but your palms are still so warm! Even if you are not an assassin, you must not be an ordinary person!"

"Alas, there is always a loophole." Shen Yu sighed, wiped away the last trace of tears, and slowly raised his head, "What a waste of my acting skills."

A flash of blood flashed across the black and white eyes, and the warrior was stunned. The three black magatama seemed like a bottomless whirlpool, pulling in all his emotions and thoughts.

"Believe everything I just said. You are so kind and helped me go to Wuxiong City." Shen Yu spoke softly, and his calm tone revealed the majesty of destiny that could not be disobeyed.

"Sir Warrior, what happened?" A middle-aged man walked over from the caravan, looking a little anxious. "Why aren't you leaving yet? The captain is urging us..."

The warrior turned around and said, "Oh, it's okay. We met a child who was separated from his family. Is it okay for us to give him a ride?"

"Oh, these are all small matters. Let's get on the road quickly. As long as it doesn't delay the trip, anything is fine..." The merchant hurriedly called Shen Yu, and seeing that he was a child, he even arranged a carriage for him.