[Hokage] One tit for another

In the silent night, only the chirping of insects echoed high and low in the courtyard, the breeze swayed the shadows of the trees, and the moonlight fell on the wooden window frames and swayed gently.As if everyone has fallen into a deep sleep, the quiet moonlight shines on the exquisite screen in the house, and the flowers, birds and animals are lifelike.

Without lighting up or making a sound, I walked slowly into the house with the long and narrow sword in hand. The knife was spattered with blood, and the sticky blood was falling drop by drop along the tip of the knife to the floor.

Maybe I have blood on my body too, I can't see myself.Maybe there's fluid snaking down my forehead and past my eyes, or maybe not.Sometimes I can't even tell what is real and what is unreal.More and more lines are intertwined, time and space overlap, in the vast and changing world, I only know what I want to do and what I am doing.

I could have avoided the splashing blood, but I only felt a sense of reality when I was drenched in warm liquid.

The people in the room were awake, curled up in a corner of the bed and shivering.Turning around the screen, he looked at me with a pale face, as if he saw a wolf or a rabbit.

He knew me and knew that I would come, but he probably didn't expect that I would come so soon.

He tried to call the guards as early as the moment he found me, and I watched him screaming hoarsely, stretching his neck and pulling his throat like a frightened goose.

But no one will come, no one will hear his cry.Until his face was gloomy and sluggish, and he fell into despair.

"How...how...how is it possible?!" The man's lips trembled, both desperate and unbelievable.

Of course I knew what he was trying to say.Since I assassinated a famous high-ranking official from the Kingdom of Thunder three days ago, I slowed down my pace to let them spread the news to the entire country, and even the scope of the five major countries.

This is actually the most common political assassination. Many ninjas have done this kind of thing, but the target I killed was a little more famous, a little more, and the murder was a little more high-profile.Although it was an assassination in name, in fact I just kicked open the gate of their mansion, broke in all the way, and killed everyone in the city.

Of course, there are exceptions, such as now, when I come, I come quietly, and when I leave, I leave no trace, no one will know.

And the reason this person was shocked was that I was at the southernmost tip of the Land of Thunder yesterday, but today I appeared at the northernmost tip.

Nothing unusual, in fact, I've visited many people in the neighborhood and he was the last.Otherwise, where did the blood come from?

Fu Shanjiang, the current head of the Fu Shan clan.One of the many famous names in the Land of Thunder.

"You, what do you want to do?" Fu Shanjiang didn't care whether I answered or not, he just wanted to say all the questions before he died, his eyes were wide open, obviously he was quite tall and strong The middle-aged man was panting heavily at this moment, clutching his sleepy neckline tightly, like a seriously ill patient.He stared at me, maybe for a moment, I saw myself who looked like a god of death in his pupils.

"Do you want to destroy the Kingdom of Thunder?" He asked almost hoarsely.

Destroy the Kingdom of Thunder?

This proposal is really very attractive.

But how can I destroy a country?Itachi won't be happy, and neither will Naruto, this is not the ending they want to see.What they want is "peace", the "peace" in which everyone is ignorant and lives carefree.

but me.

It's just that you've been upset for a long time, including Itachi.

"I thought you would be very happy?" I asked calmly, staring at the man for a moment.

He should be happy. After all, those who died were those who opposed him in some way. If those people died, wouldn't he have the opportunity to continue to climb up?His right to speak in the Kingdom of Thunder can be expanded a little more, instead of being limited to a piece of land in the north of the Kingdom of Thunder.

Fu Shanjiang looked at me in horror, opened his mouth but did not make any sound, only his lips trembling.

After a long time, the ashen-like despair on his face subsided a little, as if he had finally calmed down from the panic of waking up in the middle of the night.He obviously found out that I had no intention of killing him, but he was still puzzled by my reason for coming.

"What the hell are you trying to do? ... Who hired you?"

Who hired me?

I raised my eyebrows, showing a half-smile expression: "In your opinion, ninjas are just tools hired by you?"

"No!" Perhaps because he was keenly aware of the danger, Fu Shanjiang's face turned paler, and he denied it in a trembling voice. While waving his hands desperately, he shrank further back at the foot of the bed, wishing to draw a line between me and me. The river comes.

"No... you are not a tool, not a tool." He hurriedly explained, "I never regarded you as a tool."

"I know." I replied, looking at him thoughtfully.Everyone reacted differently when they saw me. Some were so terrified that they wet their pants, some were so frightened that they lost their minds and yelled desperately, some were arrogant and self-righteous, and some tried to negotiate terms with me.There are smart people and there are hopelessly stupid ones.

In contrast, I still prefer smart people.

"You should be grateful for your thoughts." I said meaningfully.The blood of those daimyos with upturned nostrils is flowing on my knife.

"I think people should be in awe, what do you think?" I asked softly, this question was a bit abrupt.But this daimyo who occupies the north is indeed a smart person, maybe there is a hint of life in my attitude, or maybe he has already vaguely guessed something.

Why are ninjas with great power being dismissed?

Why are ninja and samurai lives worthless?

Why are these ignorant daimyos controlling the country and wantonly squandering everything that ninjas piled up with their lives?

...because ninjas are stupid.

Because a dog will always be a dog, even if it is allowed to walk on two legs, it still cannot change its nature.

A stupid ninja will never become a daimyo. A group of desperadoes will only spend their lives fighting and fighting. All they think and do are always fighting and fighting.They can talk endlessly about fighting and killing. They plan and endure in every possible way, lurking spies, spying and spying, but they are all for fighting.But they don't understand economy, culture, or even life.

So a tool is a tool by nature. No matter how strong you are, you are still a dog wearing a collar. It will never dare to take off the collar and rebel against its master, even if his master is just a wimp.

This world is like this, there is nothing fair or unfair, right or wrong.

I never thought it was wrong for these potbellied daimyos to drive ninjas like dogs.Unfortunately, I am also one of the ninjas.

The world has ignored ninjas for so long that they only realize the danger of a dog when an out-of-control mad dog bites them hard.

I don't care that they treat ninjas like dogs, but I'm still a little upset to see them treat Itachi like a dog one day, but Itachi likes to be a dog so much, and likes to recognize his master everywhere.

Then I have to beat all these "masters" first, as long as no one is willing to be the "master" of Itachi, that's fine.Itachi can only go home obediently and treat me as the most tame dog of the Uchiha family, instead of thinking about finding another job every day.

I stared deeply at the daimyo in front of me, all the way into his eyes.He didn't reply for a while, but he already understood what I meant.

Maybe he still has many doubts, but that is not important anymore.The important thing is that I will not kill him, but he cannot resist me.

"You hate war." My voice was very soft, as if bit by bit penetrated into the moonlight shining through the screen, the beasts and birds on the screen became more and more lively, the continuous mountains were undulating, and beautiful flowers were blooming on the side of the mountain. Blooming, spreading all the way to Asuka's feet, "Your parents died in the war, didn't they?"

Fu Shanjiang's breathing stopped, and he looked at me in horror.

"But the war will never stop. Money, status, women, fame... There are so many things you want to rob. If you don't rob others, you will be violated by others." I paused and continued, "However Even your family can't understand what you think. No one will agree with you, and the parties will never be unified, and there will be endless battles."

Fu Shanjiang's eyes widened.

"Don't you want to try to stand on the top?"

"If you have absolute power and power, no one will argue, and you can stop a war with just one command."

The moonlight shifted and fell on a corner of the screen, and my shadow was elongated, slantingly falling on the foot of his bed.Blood flowed down the sword, and a few small flowers dripped on the ground.

"You can even disband all armies and armed forces. There will be no more gatherings of ninjas and samurai...and no more killing."

"It's not..." Fu Shanjiang wanted to say something.

"Nothing is impossible." Because of me.

I cut him off.

"I trust you...will not let me down."

I approached him and whispered the last words in his ear.Until I left, he was still curled up at the foot of the bed motionless, as if he had turned into a statue and completely merged with the night.

But I have already seen his shaking, and even saw the flames suddenly lit up in his heart.In fact, what he has to do is not difficult at all. The Toyama family was originally a well-known family in the Land of Thunder. At the critical moment when all the high-level officials are being assassinated, it is easy for him to take advantage of this situation.

Of course, even if he can't do it, it doesn't matter.

If one doesn't work, there's another one, and there will always be someone who is qualified.

Before dawn, I left the Land of Thunder.

When Ah Fei appeared beside me silently, I had finished wiping the knife carefully, and was looking up at the sky. Countless lines stretched out into the distance, all the way to the deepest part of the sky.

Warm liquid continued to flow from my eye sockets, and I stared at the sky without blinking, tracing back to the end of thousands of threads of fate.

That is……

There was a sudden sharp pain in my eyes, as if something had shattered in my eyes, and I suddenly arched my body to cover my eyes, and there was a buzzing in my head.

The pain in my eyes made me want to vomit, but I couldn't help but curl up the corners of my mouth and smile.

"Huh? Sasuke, what's wrong with your eyes? Ahhh, your eyes are bleeding!" A Fei jumped up and down in front of me, shouting loudly in surprise.

I saw……

This world is really interesting, more interesting than I expected.

Perhaps, there are many things to look forward to.At the beginning, I was worried about what to do, but I didn't expect the solution to be so simple, just wait quietly... as long as I can last for a while.

I put down my hand, the palm was wet and full of bloody smell.

"Your eyes..." Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, his eyes didn't move when he saw me, his breath sank, but he was silent for a while, the mask blocked all his truth, his voice was still that hanging With an exaggerated tone deliberately raised, "Sasuke, your eyes seem to be different from Sharingan!"

Height, weight, skeletal muscles, and chakra.

Now I'm sure, A Fei is not Uchiha Madara, he is the Kyuubi attacking the village, the person who participated in the extermination of the clan, but it is completely different from the Uchiha Madara in Tailed Beast's memory.

But he must have something to do with Madara.

I looked at A Fei expressionlessly, the blood blurred my vision, but some things were still very clear.

This self-proclaimed A Fei also has a kaleidoscope Sharingan.

But only one.

The chakra on that eye gave off a familiar feeling, absurdly familiar.

I've felt it with Kakashi.

To be precise, it is the Sharingan in Kakashi's left eye, which is said to be a gift from a friend.It was a gift from a very important person. It was so important that Kakashi, a foreigner, had to keep this eye under great pressure. The eyes kept turning... as if they were treasures.

But it is said that the dead friend did not die, and even lived very well, so good that he drove Kyuubi to destroy the village, kill his own people, and pretend to be crazy in an international rebellion organization.

Forget it... what does this have to do with me.

"Moshi Moshi? Sasuke, are you okay? Can you still see?" A Fei waved his arms in front of my eyes, trying to get my attention.

What can I do?

"Let's go." I wiped my face casually, wiped off the blood on it, and stood up, my robe fluttering in the wind.