dark color

The turbulent funeral of the Four Hokages began.Under the gloomy sky, many people dressed in black kimonos stood quietly in front of a coffin.

Numerous white flowers surrounded it. This pitch-black coffin did not have the horror of death, but showed some holy colors.

The handsome young man in the photo smiled quietly, his eyes were gentle, as if he could pretend to be the whole sky, the blue that seemed to have been washed was so clear.

Orochimaru stood there silently, but only the information of the fourth generation mentioned in the animation emerged in his mind.This person, as well as the past, were all erased without leaving a trace.

What kind of person is Bo Feng Jie Ren?Gentle, strong, kind, sacrificing himself to save the village—only a few lines like this are so pale to the point of ridiculousness.

The real turmoil, that fresh life, probably disappeared long ago.What's ridiculous is that even so, he couldn't feel the slightest touch... Obviously, he could resist the gods for this person before.

Orochimaru raised the corners of his lips, hiding his eyes in the shadows.

The black-haired man just stood there, and there were already two worlds.

People saw that the man who had always been so strong that nothing seemed to be able to defeat him lowered his eyes, his usual indifference and coldness, his usual expressionless face, but that faint softness disappeared at some point. ... There was nothing in that person's eyes, so pale that it made people feel afraid.

The red-haired woman was holding the newborn baby in her arms, and her slender body seemed to fall down at any time in the breeze, but she straightened her back, declaring her pride in this gesture.

Her eyes swept over the three generations of old people, the mourning crowd, the elders with secretive eyes and whispering, and finally stopped on the black-haired man.

After a long time, she suddenly smiled, and the corners of her lips curled up like sadness or joy, making it impossible to distinguish her emotions. The only thing that was certain was that it was full of bitterness.

She turned around and walked away step by step with the baby in her arms, "Everyone, congratulations on getting your wish..."

It turned out that the scroll contained the forbidden technique of Sha Nin Village - "Reincarnation of One's Life", but unfortunately she knew it too late.

Whether what she said was right or wrong...

#####################"Snapped!"

The wooden round table was slapped under the palm of the hand, "I absolutely disagree! How can Konoha's Hokage be a person from an outside village! What's more, it's that scoundrel from the Caozhi family!"

Mito Menyan looked grim, "In the name of Elder Konoha, I will never allow you to hand over Hokage's seat to that dangerous Orochimaru!"

"Oshemaru is my disciple, a member of Konoha."

Sandai smoked his pipe quietly, his tone was not fierce, but full of irrefutable momentum, "There's nothing wrong with letting him be Hokage."

"he……"

One hand blocked the words that were about to come out.Turning to bed Xiaochun looked at the third generation coldly, "Don't forget, when we agreed with you to bring that child into the village, it was already the limit."

"But the curse has been lifted. With that child's ability, he is definitely qualified for the position of Hokage."

"Oh? But I think that person is too dangerous. Let him stay in Muye Village, and he will cause trouble sooner or later... Those eyes are simply not human!"

"That person has no feelings at all. He is a beast, a monster, and a lunatic left over from Cao Zhi's family! Such a danger should have been eradicated long ago."

Xiaochun's tone gradually became more intense, she raised her head in fear, but saw Sandai's eyes full of sarcasm.

"Just because of this reason, you are going to kill him, Men Yan, Xiao Chun,"

The third generation looked at them and said lightly, "What are you afraid of?"

The old man's face showed a faint tiredness of knowing everything, facing the two pairs of eyes that suddenly widened and continued, "Or, what you want is just a Hokage who can obey the orders of the elders, for example, your own Everyone who thinks it can be controlled, and an old fool like me?"

This day's meeting ended up being unhappy.The new Hokage had to be recognized by the Council of Elders and the previous Hokage. This time, the attitude of the Third Hokage was extremely firm, while the Council of Elders seemed to be hiding some huge secret, and there was no compromise in words.

Three Hokages sat alone at the desk, the setting sun cast a layer of golden-red light on the old man's body, but made his face pale as paper.

The end of the hero, the twilight of the beauty.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked out the window, he heard himself exhale slowly, but it was like a deep sigh.His heart was sinking slowly, he murmured, "Everyone, is the current Konoha rotten?"

##################### "...I curse you with the blood of the pheasant family! One day, the descendants of my pheasant will crush your bones and ashes, To quell the... hatred of my entire clan!"

"Ahhhh-"

Mito Menyan was pushed back up in horror.

He gasped and looked around, even though he found it was just a dream, he couldn't calm down.

This is a curse, the curse of Cao Zhi's family!

In the quiet darkness, the man was heavily clothed with sweat.

"...Go, tidy up my clothes, I want to meet the Uchiha patriarch."

##################### The five-year-old Uchiha Itachi was wrapped up like a good fortune boy and stood among the guests, but his cute little face was paralyzed He took a small ice cube, behaved politely, advanced and retreated, but unfortunately there was no expression on his face.

"It's a pity, it's a pity..."

Jiraiya shook his head with the wine glass in his hand, staring at that pretty little face with a wretched smile on it.

Orochimaru, who was sitting next to him, ignored him.For the death of his beloved disciple, this guy was probably the saddest, but he was also the one who recovered the fastest.After the funeral, it was the laughing, always-serious person who appeared in front of people's eyes again.

Since when did this guy, who always seems to be careless and careless, know how to hide his sincerity with a smiling face? —Probably from the moment when he finally understood that no matter how sad the living are, the dead can never come back.

Orochimaru glanced at him and picked up his glass.

The crowd suddenly became noisy, and Uchiha carried a small baby and came among the guests with a smile on his face.The little guy was biting his fingers, sleeping very soundly, his tender and well-behaved appearance made people love him.

Uchiha Itachi's eyes lit up slightly, he walked up to his mother, and gently tugged at the corner of her clothes, "Brother..."

The woman with a gentle smile didn't move, she just lowered her head slightly, "Itachi, get down."

Uchiha Itachi took a step back instinctively. He looked at the corners of his mother's mouth curled up and her dark but cold eyes, and suddenly felt an unstoppable chill rising from behind.

Mother...why...you laugh like that.

He looked around in a little panic, and found that everyone was still smiling, and there was nothing strange about it.But the more it was like this, the more a cold and terrifying feeling lingered in his heart.

Suddenly, his eyes met a pair of golden eyes as cold as snakes.

Uchiha Itachi was slightly startled, the black-haired man was sitting there, his complexion was pale, and his long hair was hanging softly on his shoulders, but his eyes were something he had never seen before——cold, aloof, full of sarcasm and Killing intent.

He sipped the wine in his hand one after another. It was just a simple movement, but it made people feel infinitely contemptuous for no reason.Even those who hid in the dark with confidence were gradually shaken.

This person is Orochimaru, one of the "Three Ninjas"...

The corners of the mouth of the woman holding the baby stiffened for a moment, and then she heard her husband say, "Welcome everyone to my little son Sasuke's full moon reception,"

He raised his glass and said with a smile on his face, "Please join me in drinking this drink, next..."

He paused, looked at the people who were limp and passed out on the ground, with smug eyes, and continued softly, "The next thing is the grand carnival."

"what,"

A cold voice suddenly sounded in the silence, "It is indeed a... carnival."

Orochimaru smiled, and under Uchiha Fugaku's unbelievable eyes, the wine glass in his hand suddenly turned into a long knife as dark as night, with countless patterns wrapped around it, dangerous and enchanting.