Uchiha's superpowers

I dispelled the cues on me that would cause people to ignore me involuntarily, and slowly walked out of the woods behind Senju Tsunade.

Almost at the same moment when I took the initiative to show my figure, the Konoha ninjas, who sensed the strange aura, adjusted their postures in unison, assumed an offensive posture, and pointed their sharp weapons at me.

This undoubtedly angered my brother, he stepped forward a few steps, trying to get in front of me.

I quickly pressed my hand towards him, and at the same time shook my head slightly, implying that my brother should not come out, and I will handle it here.

This blatant little move obviously made Konoha's ninjas more vigilant. They couldn't see superpowers that were completely different from Chakra's essence, so naturally they couldn't understand my strange behavior, but since I walked out of the clan that day and After disappearing, the fact that weird events happened one after another in the village was enough to make them regard me as an enemy.

In this cruel ninja world, no one underestimates the enemy because of age, which means that even if I am just a kid who is not as tall as their waist, no one will show mercy to me.

However, I don't need them to show mercy either.

I showed them a stiff smile, and raised my hand to say hello, [Everyone from Konoha, good evening. ]

It's really been a long time since I mobilized my facial muscles. I feel that they are all twisted into a solid piece like dough, and even the simplest smile can't be moved.

However, as far as the current situation is concerned, the effect seems to be "good".

I looked at the Konoha ninjas who were in tacit understanding and took half a step back in unison, and silently suppressed the smile on my face.

[I came out at this time, not to negotiate with you. ]

[I just want to give you a gift before leaving. ]

I don't like the style of talking a lot of nonsense before starting the battle. I feel handsome and neat, and after a few sentences, I released the ninjutsu attached to the eyeballs and looked at them.

There was no unnecessary movement, and there was no exciting fight. I even saw Senju Tsunade's lips slightly opened as if to say something, but I had a splitting headache and just wanted to quickly solve this pile of shit and take a good rest. There is no leisure to listen to their peaceable principles.

What I want to do is very simple, I just want to vent my anger for the clansmen.

In the silence, the war was over before it even started.

The stone statues that maintained their original postures froze in place, and there was a dead silence among the lush forests full of vitality.

I reattached the water film to the eyeballs, because this passive ability is indeed quite dangerous. If you are not careful, there will be an additional work of art in this world that may not have much appreciation value.

I neatly pulled out the signature pen I had prepared before, and my legs floated in the air, happily starting my art creation.

But unfortunately, I don't seem to have much artistic talent. I hung a pen in the air during the day, and couldn't do it for a long time. The last way I came up with was to write on the stone statue rather old-fashioned.

This time, maybe it was because it was a prank I used to relax my mind, or maybe it was because my superpower was overdrawn too seriously. In short, I relied on superpowers for everything and did not act with the convenience of superpowers as usual.

I held a signature pen that didn't match the size for my hand, and wrote the truth about the Uchiha's genocide on Senju Tsunade Godaime Hokage's cloak one stroke at a time, while on other stone statues I wrote down the names of every clan member who died on the night of genocide and the cursing words they said in my ear every day.

Now that the culprit is dead, I don’t have so many thoughts of revenge on Konoha, and the Uchiha clan’s aborted coup was just trying to win more voice in the village , lead the people to live a better life, and now that I have seen the wider world, I have found a way to make everyone happy, and naturally I will not stop my eyes on this small but vast village.

However, until the genocide, no one could seriously listen to the voice of the shouting Uchiha, I want to engrave it in Konoha's heart.

With this shameful child's joke.

When I finished the last stroke with satisfaction, Obito Uchiha arrived.

He also wore that bright orange swirl mask, revealing a bloody Sharingan.

Uchiha Obito stared at me coldly, and said deeply, "Uchiha Kusuo..."

"...I underestimated you, but it was you who deliberately made us focus on Uchiha Sasuke." He smiled coldly, and started the long-winded speech before the villain's big boss battle.

"you……"

I stared at him blankly, his mouth seemed to be glued tightly together, and there was a whining sound in his throat.

Before he became angry, I hurriedly opened my mouth and explained clearly what I wanted to explain.

[The plan of the Eye of the Moon is a fake, it is a conspiracy that the younger brother of the Sage of the Six Paths worked hard to revive his mother Kaguya Ji, who was suppressed on the moon thousands of years ago, and it will only turn all the ninjas into Kaguya in the end The weapon in Ji's hand. ]

I think I have explained the matter clearly and concisely. After that, even if Uchiha Obito still does not give up and wants to implement his Moon Eye plan, it has nothing to do with me. Although the people implicated are very pitiful, this has nothing to do with What does it matter if everyone wants to raise me?

Just fight for your own world.

Although in my eyes, the structure of this world has been deformed beyond reason.

Uchiha Obito's expression became visibly angry, obviously my denial of his ideals for many years made him unacceptable.

I saw the three-pointed jade in his only remaining right eye turn, and soon connected into a thin line, and soon...

There is nothing more to say.

I blinked, cleaned out the water droplets left by the water escape ninjutsu, and calmly reattached a layer of water film to the eyeballs.

In front of me, there was an extra masterpiece of nature.

I take back all the harsh words I said before.

I sighed empty and invincible. Sure enough, if I really let me fight seriously, things will become like this.

There are no great fights, no complicated entanglements, and no heart-pounding inspirational twists.

Everything - pretty boring.

If someone came at this time and smashed these stone statues one by one, the world would probably be peaceful.

The last evening wind of the world blew across my cheeks, and I couldn't help feeling sad in the gradually darkening sky, and thought about it very melancholy.

Then he sneezed sharply.

The wind is mixed with pollen, which makes me a little allergic.

I held my breath, and hurriedly turned around and dragged the rest of the tribe, three in my left hand, three in my right hand, with an elder brother hanging around my waist, and left this place where I was severely allergic without hesitation.