Konoha underground, roots.

"Hi Zhan is so old and confused!"

Danzo Shimura leaned on a cane and slammed the ground a few times, his eyes were menacing and frightening.

He is located in the deepest part of the root headquarters, surrounded by only his most trusted subordinates, almost all of whom have the level of an elite jonin.

Danzo stared at the subordinate who was half kneeling in front of him, and ordered in a hoarse voice: "Go, go to Anbu and bring me those two children. That kid doesn't matter, I have to get the girl. This kind of sudden appearance for no reason The blood of the Uchiha family must be the enemy's conspiracy against Konoha!"

Just when his subordinates were about to bow their heads to respond, a dark figure like a crow suddenly landed behind Danzo.

"You'd better take back what you said earlier, Shimura Danzo."

Uchiha Sasuke stood there, speaking flatly.

"who?!"

Danzo turned back abruptly and backed up dozens of steps, but the subordinates around him only reacted at this time, and belatedly pulled out their weapons and blocked Danzo's face, putting on a tense and guarded posture.

"What, Danzo, don't you know me?"

The man wearing the ghost mask laughed softly. His mocking voice echoed in this dark underground cave. Laughing at Danzo's overreach.

Shimura Danzo tightened his grip on the crutch in his hand.

This is Root's headquarters, a top-secret base tens of meters above the ground, with a whistle at five steps and a post at ten steps!

But this man, no matter how vigilant he is, he can always walk around freely as if he was in his own back garden...

hateful!

Danzo took a deep breath and suppressed the churning emotions in his heart. He stared at the mysterious man who was surrounded by everyone but showed no signs of tension, and asked him: "Well, since you are here, may I ask Mr. Dazai?" What do you want me to do?"

"Actually, there's nothing else, I just came to tell you," Uchiha Sasuke said lightly, "Those two brats belong to Mr. Dazai, so I hope you stay away from them."

Danzo was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I see. Didn't I just know that? Since I belong to Lord Dazai, then I must..."

"Stop talking nonsense," Uchiha Sasuke impatiently interrupted his nutrientless and hypocritical flattery. He felt disgusted in his heart just listening to this person's words, "according to the style of the third generation, it will take so long to find out the truth." Anything that comes out will definitely release them after a while. The only one who can make trouble out of it is you."

He looked at the pale face of the person in front of him under the dim light of the fire, and sneered:

"I will stay in Konoha during this time. Shimura Danzo, what to do and what not to do, you'd better have a little self-knowledge. Otherwise..."

Danzo's pupils almost shrank to the size of a pinhead.

He looked at the man who came to his side in an instant, his body was as stiff as a stone.

"Master Danzo!!!"

The surrounding subordinates finally came to their senses, and each of them clenched Kunai, eager to rush up to rescue Danzo.

"Back off!" Shimura Danzo scolded.

"Are you here just for such a trivial matter?" He suppressed the anger in his heart and asked sarcastically.

"That's not true," Uchiha Sasuke replied, "Mr. Dazai asked me to bring you a message. He said: The Akatsuki organization has already begun to attack the daimyo."

"...you do it yourself."

After speaking, he disappeared from everyone's sight without a sound, just like when he came.Danzo was left alone standing there with a gloomy expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

"call."

When he got out of the underground, Uchiha Sasuke secretly breathed a sigh of relief.That place is really not a place for normal people to stay in. Even if they are normal people, there will probably be some problems if they stay for a long time.

He stood at the blind corner of Konoha Shadow Rock and silently watched the village below bathed in the sun. The faint joyful laughter came along the wind. The ground and the ground seemed to be two worlds.

He remembered the conversation he had with Osamu Dazai half a year ago.

"Sasuke-kun, you know ninja... no, don't say it's so big, just say Konoha."

The young man in black stood with his hands in his pockets on the city wall of the Kingdom of Fire, watching the sunset slowly sinking into the horizon, he turned his head and asked the man standing behind him: "Where do you think Konoha's biggest crisis comes from? "

"Akatsuki, Uchiha Madara, Obito, and Kuroze."

At that time, he replied without thinking.

Osamu Dazai laughed softly: "If their final plan is successful, I will believe what you say. But aren't you standing here right now?"

"So you're wrong," he sighed with a smile. "To be honest, I don't mean to offend—the Uchiha clan, in my opinion, is a character who lacks political wisdom among a group of people who lack political wisdom."

"..."

If it was Sasuke Uchiha ten years ago, he might have done it directly.But as Naruto became Hokage and faced some problems that could not be solved by force, they had to admit that in this regard, they were really struggling.

If it weren't for Shikamaru, Naruto, the seventh-generation Hokage, would really not be able to stand down.

"Sasuke-kun, all you notice is the crisis that is close at hand. But if you take a longer view, you will find that the real crisis is always subtle and unnoticed," Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand , as if wanting to grasp the last lingering glow of the evening, "And when it accumulates to a certain level and bursts out, it's really...it's hard to get over it."

Uchiha Sasuke was silent.

When he spoke again, the sky was completely dark.

"So Mr. Dazai, where do you think the biggest crisis for ninjas comes from?" he asked.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and glanced at him, a strand of hair on his forehead was blown by the evening wind and bent into a playful arc.

The young man standing on the city wall against the wind opened his lips slightly, his eyes curled up:

"It's a big name."

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Osamu Dazai sneezed hard, rubbed the tip of his red nose vigorously, and said to himself with a gloomy face, "Who is thinking of me?"

Could it be Zhongye?

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized that he tapped his palm.It must be so!After all, Chuya was the last thing I saw before committing suicide.But it's a pity, according to this time difference, even if he arrived at this moment, his body must have been completely cold.

"Amitabha, I hope that you don't have nightmares at night, and I don't want to meet you in your dreams. Goodness, goodness, hallelujah, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands together, prayed up and down, and then opened his eyes contentedly, and nodded to Uchiha Itachi who was looking at him not far away: "I'm coming right now, Itachi-kun!"

Uchiha Itachi silently looked at his partner, who seemed a little too happy, and was about to speak when he suddenly frowned and shouted at him: "Be careful!"

A masked man suddenly appeared from behind Osamu Dazai, he clenched the kunai in his hand, and stabbed him hard on the neck.

"Oh, I'm going!"

Osamu Dazai staggered and almost fell to the ground.The bandit stared wide-eyed at the unscathed person in front of him, and stabbed him a few more times in disbelief—this time he finally saw clearly, his hand actually went straight through the person's body!

This ability...is exactly the same as Uchiha Madara!

Uchiha Itachi looked at the scene in front of him solemnly, and now he is almost certain that this person must have some connection with Uchiha Madara, or maybe he is one of Uchiha Madara's confidantes!

"Itachi-kun, these bandits are entrusted to you."

Osamu Dazai finally stood firm, he patted the dust off his body, looked at the gang of bandits slowly surrounding him, and shouted to Itachi not far away with a smile.

When he saw him, he was overthinking, Osamu Dazai thought to himself, he really has nothing to do with that Uchiha Madara.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's rare for the Uchiha family to have a good brain, but it's a pity that they think too much.He sighed and shook his head.

And just as he was thinking about it for a while, Uchiha Itachi over there had already dealt with everyone.Uchiha Itachi threw away the blood-soaked Kunai in his hand, raised his head and asked Osamu Dazai, "Do you know this trick?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes slightly: "Ah, you actually saw it by Itachi-kun? That's right, I really only know this trick——so next, I have to trouble You, Itachi-kun, to protect my unbound hands." The power of the chicken is pitiful."

After finishing speaking, he blinked at Uchiha Itachi.

"..."

Even if he has a good temper like Uchiha Itachi, he also has an urge to curse at this moment.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.Calm down, he said to himself, since this person does not have the slightest offensive power but makes Payne agree to become a member of the Akatsuki organization, it means that there is something more attractive about him than strength.

Could it be that Payne wanted to win over that man?

Itachi Uchiha remembered the powerful mysterious man he had seen before.According to Kisame, they have always appeared together and walked together, but only Osamu Dazai joined Akatsuki...

"...Let's go."

This time, Uchiha Itachi took the initiative to speak, and he tried to make his attitude more warm than before, so that he could get information from Osamu Dazai.However, this kind of thing should pay attention to propriety, so that it will not startle the snake if it is subtle.

But who is Osamu Dazai?

The young man in black looked up and down at the young man who was also very young but looked a bit mature because of the nasolabial folds, and sighed again.

"What's wrong?" Uchiha Itachi asked puzzled.

"No, it's nothing." Osamu Dazai folded his arms and sighed endlessly, "I just suddenly felt that his life was not easy."

This time, even if you didn't recognize him, your brother still got on with you, tsk.

...How miserable, Sasuke-kun.

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