As Yan said, the elders were completely quiet, and no one was sent to secretly attack Chimi.

As the news spread, the pressure on the village doubled.

In the entire Konoha Village, many villagers were already discussing the research of Wood Release and human experiments.

After a few days of preparation.

After adapting to the use of Sharingan, Yan also started his own actions.

For Kakashi, it was very difficult to control Kamui, but for the people of the Uchiha clan, especially those who already had the Mangekyō, it was too easy.

After getting over the initial discomfort, Yan had already mastered the use of Kamui.

When watching Naruto in the previous life, Yan and many Naruto fans thought that Obito's two eyes had different abilities.

The right eye can be virtualized to enter the other space, while Kakashi's left eye can use Kamui as a powerful attack skill, using the tearing of the other space to tear the enemy apart.

It was not until Uchiha Madara took away the Sharingan and entered the other space that Yan reacted.

Bullshit space tearing, it's obvious that Kakashi can't completely control this Sharingan.

In fact, Yan has also mastered the skills of Kamui in just a few days of testing. Although he is not as perverted as Uchiha Madara, at least he can use it skillfully.

"The night is dark and windy..."

Looking up at the dark night sky, Yan's left eye began to rotate, taking him into the rotation and entering the space.

In the Daimyo Mansion, Kakashi, who was on duty, glanced at Shisui hiding in the dark.

Although he experienced the last battle, Kakashi did not choose to blame Shisui or resent him, because Shisui also followed orders.

Although he could pretend that he didn't notice it and didn't know it, Kakashi still nodded to Shisui in the dark as a greeting.

Doesn't he hate me?

Shisui was stunned for a moment and walked out of the dark.

"I didn't expect that we could work together and take on the task of protecting the Daimyo together."

"I didn't expect that Uchiha would keep you here."

After a moment of silence, Kakashi started chatting with Shisui.

The two geniuses of Konoha, who both made a name for themselves in the Third Ninja War, stood together for the first time and chatted like friends.

Shisui stretched and said helplessly:

"Actually, I didn't want to either, but Yan felt that Danzo might do something desperate, which would be really bad for the Daimyo, so he kept me here."

"Danzo, do something desperate?"

Kakashi raised his exposed right eyebrow and fell silent again. After a long while, he said:

"Danzo is really not a good person."

Danzo was also very envious of Kakashi and sent him many invitations, but Kakashi didn't care about him at all.

In addition to the identity issue, Danzo couldn't force Kakashi.

Both sides were silent again.

Shisui took the initiative to open the topic.

"Is your eye okay?"

"I'm sorry. If I can, I don't want to attack you, but I have to carry out the family's mission."

Kakashi nodded, not knowing which sentence he was responding to, or both.

Raising his hand and touching the forehead protector that covered his eyes, Kakashi tilted his head and thought for a while:

"If you are not an Uchiha, the cost of using the Sharingan is very high. Is the rejection very strong?"

How can you ask such a stupid question?

Didn't you know the result a long time ago?

Shisui turned back in astonishment.

He suddenly realized that Kakashi seemed to have some meaning...

"There is rejection. Not to mention you, even if you are a family member, you will have rejection after transplanting someone else's eyes."

"Yes, thank you."

Kakashi has always felt that something is wrong with his eyes, and the rejection is greater than before, so he asked this question.

With Tsunade and Shisui's affirmative answers, he was completely relieved. It was just normal rejection, and the eyes should not have been replaced.

"You're welcome, although I really want to take back the Sharingan."

Shisui shrugged.

Silence followed, and the two quickly separated and continued to stick to their posts, one in the dark and the other in the light to protect the daimyo.

As for the daimyo's guards and recruited ninjas, neither of them took them seriously.

If there is real danger, it is basically meaningless to expect these people to protect the daimyo.

"Damn Uchiha Yan!!"

Asuma sat in the room with bruises on his face. When he drank water, he found that the water leaked out and couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Yan beat him into a pig's head and knocked out several of his teeth, causing him to have a little spit when talking and it was inconvenient for him to drink water.

A face that is swollen like a pig's head is easy to treat and can recover after a period of time, but it is not so easy to get the knocked-out teeth back.went.

"If you dare to appear in front of me again, I will beat you to death!!!"

"Asshole!!!"

Asuma kept cursing, not noticing a small vortex appeared in the space behind him.

The vortex kept spinning and began to grow larger, and Yan's figure appeared in the room as the vortex spun.

What a coincidence, I heard someone scolding me just after arriving.

"Really? How do you want to beat me?"

"Of course..."

Hearing someone talking, Asuma took over subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out, he realized something was wrong.

This is a single room, and he is the only one in the room.

Kakashi lives in the next room, but Kakashi is on duty and is not in the room.

And the voice of the person answering the phone is a little familiar.

For a moment, Asuma's hair stood up, and the whole person jumped up like a frightened rabbit.

"Uchiha Yan, why are you here? What do you want to do!!!"

Looking at Yan standing a few meters away and staring at him with ill intentions, Asuma panicked.

He was just talking nonsense. If Yan really stood in front of him, he would dare to make a fuss. Asuma was worried that Yan would really kill him.

Judging from the situation, Yan's intention must be not simple.

In order to beat him up, he ran from Konoha and ran behind him without anyone noticing.

Not at all.

This guy wants to kill me! !

Asuma's heart was half cold.

"Guess what I want to do?"

Yan smiled slightly and walked towards Asuma.

Asuma panicked, grabbed a kunai and held it in his hand, slowly approaching the window.

At this time, he regretted choosing this remote location to live. If something happened, most people would not notice the movement here.

Now he can only find a way to break the window and escape, and find a way to notify others.

"Uchiha Yan, I tell you, attacking ninjas from the same village is a serious matter. You'd better not do anything rash. I humiliated Uchiha and beat Uchiha Ryoichi, and I have been punished."

"That thing is over."

Yan raised his hand to him, smiled and shook his head: "Although Uchiha people have many problems, they will not take the initiative to make things difficult for others. Over the years, Uchiha has suffered too much grievance because of certain people, and so have I.

But I am a very stingy person. I will treat others the way they treat me."

"Before dealing with him, I need to collect some interest first. You should know who I am talking about, right?"

It's my father........

Asuma remembered that a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

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