Itachi returned to the Uchiha house with lingering fear, and when he saw the two cute and well-behaved younger brothers, he couldn't help hugging them tightly, and then stared at them for a while before shaking out the frog version of his younger brother in his mind.

Zofan took Itachi's hand and asked worriedly:

"What's the matter, brother?"

"No, nothing."

Itachi sighed, rubbed their hair, and said to them seriously and seriously:

"Your hairstyle is beautiful."

Sasuke and Zuofan looked at each other, then turned to Itachi in bewilderment.

Itachi exhaled in a daze, and said:

"So don't change it in the future, and it's best not to wear clothes that are too bright..."

Itachi paused, wiped his face, rubbed his temples, regained his senses, and said:

"No, it's nothing, I'm just a little tired..."

The tired Itachi returned to the room with heavy steps, not forgetting to lead the two little ones.

……

Sasuke lay on the tatami and asked Zuofan, "What's wrong with Onisan? There seems to be something wrong with him."

Zuofan saw that Sasuke's eyes were full of worry, and thought of the person he saw from the soul power in Itachi's necklace that scared Itachi into such a person, he thought it would be better not to tell Sasuke.

"It's nothing, since my brother wants us not to change our hairstyles or wear bright clothes, we can just follow suit."

Sasuke was right in thinking, but he was still a little worried about Itachi.After thinking about it for a while, they hugged the pillow and went to find Itachi.

————I am the time dividing line—————

As Uchiha's plan to rebel against Konoha became more and more perfect, and the preparations gradually became full, the atmosphere inside Uchiha became more and more tense.

Konoha was silent, as if completely unaware.

Itachi seldom walks on the road anymore, because he will feel even more guilty when he hears greetings from Konoha villagers and familiar ninjas.

Except when facing his two younger brothers, he hardly ever smiled again.

Sometimes there is a trace of guilt towards my younger brother's immature and cute face. If he really rebelled, no matter what the result was, it would be a blow to the child, and the happy days now will never be again.

Zhishui understands Itachi's pain, he still makes jokes, and smiles brightly all day long, but he is determined to stop this coup in his heart.

Zhishui touched his eyes, he already had such ability.

Recalling the conversation he had with that masked man that day, Zhishui's eyes showed a hint of evil spirit.

The following memories of Zhishui—————

"what would you like?"

"World Peace."

The corner of Zhishui's mouth twitched, "Is it related to your current behavior?"

"Of course, I want to create a world where everyone can be immortal. There will be no wars in this world, only joy and laughter."

The masked man's voice carried some expectations and the confidence that he could succeed.But combined with his words, it becomes a madman's morbid fantasy.

Zhishui smiled sarcastically: "It's simply impossible."

The masked man smiled lowly: "How can it be impossible? As long as the Moon Eye plan can be realized, the world will be controlled by us, and then there will never be any more wars, and everyone can live in peace and stability."

"However, there will be resistance to everything. The implementation of the Eye of the Moon plan requires some things, and these things determine that we will be enemies of this world.

But as long as the final goal can be achieved, these are all worth it. "

Zhishui listened to his words, what the hell is world peace, this is his glorified version of world domination.I rolled my eyes hard in my heart, and asked solemnly, "What do you need? Sharingan?"

The masked man approached him with a playful tone:

"Little guy, don't try to find out what you need. I will let you know when I get it. However, this will be after you join us.

The current Uchiha clan shouldn't exist. If you don't want to, I don't have any pressure to kill you. "

Seeing Zhishui's pupils suddenly contracted, the masked man approached him, so close that Zhishui could see the eternal kaleidoscope Sharingans slowly rotating in his eyes.

The blood-red eyes exuded an ominous and evil light, and Zhishui opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

For the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, they can see very little information, but they can still know the kaleidoscope styles of the seniors who have opened the Kaleidoscope Sharingan.

So Shisui is naturally clear, what he saw just now is the kaleidoscope style of Uchiha Madara who is said to have died in the battle with the first Hokage and the Valley of the End.

Madara pinched Shisui's chin with her fingers, making his eyes look at her own.

"So, what's your decision?"

"I...Of course I agree. Then, what should I call you? Boss? Head? Boss?? Uh, ancestor?"

The corner of Madara's mouth twitched: "No, I'm not related to you by blood."

Zhishui smiled brightly: "They are all from the same clan, they are all relatives!"

Erhuo Madara: "Ahaha, that's right, but I'd be embarrassed if you called him that. If you're a junior, you should still be called a senior!"

While talking, he slapped Zhishui on the shoulder vigorously, which felt like threatening to slap you to death without calling senior.

Zhishui scratched the back of his head: "Haha, yes, please take care of me when I meet you for the first time!"

While talking, he patted back vigorously. Since he was planning to let him join, it meant that it would not be that simple to do it.Therefore, Zhishui's shooting did not mean to withdraw his strength at all.

The two parted ways after a "ah ha ha" meal.

Madara waved her hand vigorously before leaving: "Lovely junior, senior, I'll leave first, I'll contact you next time I have something to do!"

"No problem, see you again, senior!" Zhishui waved his hand and sent him a sunny smile.

———Memories end

In fact, on the surface, they seem to be having a happy conversation?But Madara would not really trust Shisui, the person whom he threatened to join Akatsuki, Shisui knew it well.

And Zhishui knew that Madara knew in his heart that Zhishui knew that he didn't trust him.

But no matter Madara is making a plan, he can only join in.

But now, he has a little understanding.

Maybe this is just a bad taste of Madara, and Madara wants to know what choice Shisui will make.

If you choose to stay with Uchiha and help Uchiha rebel, then for Shisui, who knows Madara's existence, he will naturally understand that even if Uchiha's rebellion succeeds, there will be an eternal kaleidoscope Uchiha waiting for him with unfathomable strength .

But in terms of Uchiha's increasingly depleted strength over the years, it is impossible to resist it any longer.

And Konoha will also be hit hard after Uchiha's rebellion. Regardless of Madara doing or not doing other things, the other ninja villages around Hikari will not miss this opportunity, and Konoha will ignite the flames of war again.

In the end, both sides will suffer, which Zhishui would not want to see.

Therefore, Shisui can only choose to help Konoha, which is what Madara wants Shisui to do.

Zhishui couldn't figure out the reason, probably because he wanted to see the pain of pushing his own people into the abyss with his own hands, or maybe he had other plans, in order to add some fun to his game.

But Zhishui will not always follow his ideas.

His kaleidoscope ability is an opportunity. He will definitely be able to find a balance between Konoha and Uchiha, and achieve the result that the two parties will continue to live in harmony with each other, and then jointly deal with the Akatsuki organization in Uchiha Madara's mouth.

----

This time, the towering peak of Huashan was the background, and the two stood in the pavilion on the top of the mountain to talk.

"Oshemaru seldom participates in activities organized by Akatsuki recently. It is said that Akatsuki's boss is a little dissatisfied. It seems that he will leave there soon."

Dou lay on the railing looking at the surging sea of ​​clouds below the mountain, and said lazily.

"In addition, Danzo should already know the news that Uchiha is about to rebel, and he has been secretly monitoring Uchiha."

Zuofan tightened his grip on the railing, pursed his pale lips, and his usual soft and lovely face looked a little cold.The aura exuding all over his body is not what a simple child should have.

Zuofan was full of contradictions, but he never concealed it in front of Dou.

Don't ask questions, for a person like him, not hiding is the best confession.

"What are you going to do? Don't you want to help?" Dou asked him.

Zofan looked up and smiled wryly:

"Actually, I'm also a little entangled. It doesn't feel good to know that other people are being kept secret, and only I know it."

After a pause, Zofan went on to say:

"No matter what, those people I care about will be fine. But, I haven't actually figured out how to tell them."

Dou knew that Zuo Fan was referring to his relatives, but of course he didn't know what he was talking about, but he still said:

"Let's just say that feelings really exist, and you haven't really felt sorry for them. Even if there are some small entanglements, you won't really be blamed."

Seeing Zuo Fan looking up at him with hesitation in his eyes, a look of uneasiness rarely appeared on his childish face.

Dou suddenly thought with some evil humor, if he suddenly said that he was joking now, what kind of reaction would Zuofan have.

But he didn't really do it. First, he didn't want Zuo Fan to be really lost. Second, he was afraid that the mysterious master would cause him trouble if he knew his behavior.

"They'll understand, it's just that maybe someone will need some time."

Rubbing Zuo Fan's hair, which feels good to the touch, he turned around and looked up at the sky.

Although he has no family members, he and the dean are like family members. There should not be too many secrets between close people.

It's better to talk about many things, but to hold them back in your heart will only make the distance between each other farther and farther.

After leaving Dou's conscious world, Zuofan lay on the tatami in his and Sasuke's room thinking about Dou's words.

Zuo Fan knew that it was the best way for Dou Shuo to confess directly, but he was thinking about whether he should directly use the same rhetoric given to Dou or confess directly.

Tell them that I am actually born with memories, and that I am not completely their child.

"Don't think too much about it. You're just reincarnated with your memories. You really grew up in your mother's womb, and it's not about seizing things. You love to entangle with these things when you have nothing to do."

Zuo Fan heard Mu Kong's voice.

"No, Duoshe?"

Mukong paused for a moment, and then said in disbelief: "Did you always think that you were reborn from the house?"

Zuo Fan was stunned, and nodded woodenly, why did he seem to be wrong?

"What do you think about all the time?

Reincarnation and reincarnation are different. Your current body is produced because of the soul, not the body first and then the soul.

Don't you find that your appearance is a bit like your previous life? "

Mu Kong is a little irritable, why Zuo Fan doesn't know these common sense questions until now! ?

"It's my fault. I haven't read any books on Duoshe and reincarnation." Zuo Fan admitted bluntly.

Mu Kong can only admit that the scope of his books is not complete.

After all, they are serious cultivators, and they don't use much in this aspect, and in most cases, it is enough to know how to identify the person who seized the house, and they don't need to know too much about other things.

After solving this doubt, Zuo Fan only felt that the dull feeling in his heart was much less.

He took a deep breath, and decided to be frank and lenient.

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