Konoha I am Uchiha

"Conan-kun is here, but what's the matter?" Yuma Wada calmly knelt down on the cushion.

To be honest, this was the first time he saw his "male favorite" taking the initiative to communicate with him.

Although the other party is liked by her mother, her male favorite has always been in an awkward position. She is not as good as the male master's concubine, but she has a status that can be seen by others.

In the past, those little boys were so thin-skinned that they would never be willing to go out. No matter how much their mother dotes on them, they would consciously avoid themselves as the "legitimate heir".

This one is quite thick-skinned, and he came to the door so openly.

Now, it was Yuma's turn to be a little embarrassed.

"You don't have to be formal, Yuma-kun." Hiirago was quite calm. He didn't really have anything happen to that aunt, and he didn't use his real name. For a role-playing game, it was quite novel.

"I'm blind, so I can't see Yuma-kun's movements, so you can relax." He picked up the teacup gracefully, and Hiirago put down the cup after taking a brief smell of the tea.

"Hiirago-kun came to visit, what's the matter?" Yuma said directly, not intending to waste his words.

"Haha." Hiirago smiled: "It doesn't matter that Yuma-kun is really impatient. I just like people like this. It's easy to chat."

Are you kidding me? Yuma has a black line.

"Although I am not a member of a rich family, my original family can only be considered a small fortune." Hiirago made up on the spot: "But if you say you have never been exposed to ninjas, Yuma-kun probably thinks it is strange."

"Oh." In Yuma's understanding, boys of this age are not born into wealthy families. They spend all day either thinking about some middle school samurai pretending games, or dreaming about having a famous princess in the future. She takes a fancy to her handsome appearance, and then she won't marry him unless she does so.

Yuma didn't expect that Hiirago would start talking about ninjas with him.

"To be honest." Hiirago turned to Yuma: "I was once fortunate enough to have close contact with an outstanding ninja."

Seeing that the other party got to the point, Yuma straightened his posture.

"When I was young at that time, I was always interested in those ninja masters who came and went." Hiirago smiled quietly, recalling: "Because I was young and the son of the mission client, I pestered those ninjas. A ninja-sama asked a lot about their ninja."

"Maybe it's out of confidentiality requirements," Hiiragi said with a hint of smile, "He didn't tell me about the things in their village. Instead, he taught me some tricks for concealment and survival in the wild."

"You know, experienced ninjas always have more effective and convenient methods, which are much better than those self-righteous experts." Seeing Yuma nod, Hiiragi continued to speak.

"When I was really in danger, I had no way to save my parents, but I thought of those little tricks in the joke, and I still seized the opportunity to save my life."

Yuma opened his mouth but in the end, he said nothing.

"Maybe it was luck, or maybe it was destiny that I found this while walking." Hiirago reached into his arms and took out a small piece of fabric under Yuma's vigilant gaze.

"From the look of it, it shouldn't be available on the market." Although Hiirago didn't care, Yuma's expression darkened.

"You" Yuma looked surprised, but what surged more strongly in his heart was fear.

How come there is such a special material and such a familiar color?

Taking the cloth from Hiirago, Yuma looked at it carefully and pinched it.

"Yes, I can confirm that this is the pursuit force of Kirigakure Village. The fabric of their standard clothing."

Hiiragi didn't say much, but raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the backyard: "Yuma-kun, you can go to the backyard and take a look. There should be someone more professional than me about the traces there."

At the same time, in the Kingdom of Fire, there was a quiet cave.

"Lord Orochimaru, we have collected enough information according to your instructions."

A guy with round eyes smiled and handed over his harvest.

A small storage scroll can only store a few items.

"Konoha is still very strict in this regard." Kabuto pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose: "My subordinate once went to the Uchiha clan, but unfortunately, nothing was found." His tone was filled with satisfaction. He blamed himself, but no one blamed him.

"The art of reincarnation in the dirt is a art invented by Konoha, isn't it?" In the distance, a small snake opened its mouth and a pair of big hands came out of it.

"Lord Orochimaru" Kabuto bowed his head and said hello.

"To be able to reach this point, Kabuto, you have surpassed my expectations." Orochimaru stuck out his tongue, licked the mucus on his cheeks, and walked to the pile of mud that didn't look special.

"Lord Orochimaru, the most important mission of this trip is about Uchiha Shisui"

"Although Konoha announced the death of Uchiha Shisui, his grave was not set up." Kabuto began to report.

"Not only is there no cenotaph, but his name is not even engraved on the Konoha Heroic Spirit Monument."

"Even those elders were engraved on the Heroic Spirit Monument."

"I once disguised myself and sneaked into the ruins of the Uchiha clan, and found Shisui's former residence." Kabuto licked his lips excitedly: "Although there were traces of fire, I still found a lot of them. information."

Orochimaru listened quietly, with no emotion or anger on his face.

"I found traces of Shisui's brother Uchiha Hiiragi's survival in it, including burnt clothes and some training equipment distributed by the ninja school."

"However, there is no information about Uchiha Shisui."

"I searched all the rooms and found no trace of another human being."

"We have reason to guess that Uchiha Shisui personally destroyed the Uchiha clan. It should not be a smoke bomb released by Konoha, but it is a real thing."

"In other words, they are releasing the news of Shisui's death now, most likely to confuse the public. I guess that Shisui is probably not dead yet" Kabuto said excitedly, his voice amplified.

"Kabuto-kun, you are really an outstanding talent." Orochimaru praised Kabuto's work.

However, before Kabuto could even feel proud, Orochimaru waved him off. Kabuto couldn't feel any excitement from Orochimaru's behavior.

"Lord Orochimaru" Kabuto was stunned.

"Indeed, you combined all the details and made the most likely guess from a common sense perspective."

"But" Orochimaru narrowed his eyes, as if there were black flames jumping from them.

"You still don't understand enough, Sharingan."

With a question mark on his forehead, Kabuto left the temporary base that Orochimaru was about to open. But before leaving, he heard Orochimaru's murmuring, either intentionally or unintentionally.

"There's no point in staying here anymore. It's really wasting my time."