"As long as we do this, as long as we unite, we will definitely be able to..."

Shisui hasn't finished speaking yet.

Itachi's cold expression and gaze made it impossible for him to finish what he said no matter what.

The black trench coat on his body was swaying with the wind at this moment, and the Uchiha clan emblem behind him was swaying gently with the swing of the trench coat.

"Are you done?"

Itachi asked Shisui with indifferent words.

Uchiha Shisui looked at him in disbelief, clenching his fists unconsciously: "You..."

"Sorry, Shisui, your childish thoughts have made me... a little tired." Itachi's words were like a thorn, going straight into Uchiha Shisui's heart. At this moment, there was a source of anger in his heart,

But it soon turned into a desolate chill.

Uchiha Shisui's expression gradually became cold.

The two of them were standing on a lonely street, facing each other.

Uchiha Itachi is now even taller than Shisui. He just stands quietly, with his hands in his pockets, standing against the light, his face becomes a little blurry in the light, and in his eyes above the tears, there is only

The indifference and calmness that made Zhishui feel chilled.

Uchiha Shisui was wearing an Anbu combat uniform and carrying a long sword on his back. He lowered his eyes, clenched and relaxed one hand, and finally put it into his trouser pocket.

"You are no longer the guy I knew." Uchiha Shisui's voice also became calmer. No emotion could be heard, and his face no longer had the gentle and honest smile of the past.

Uchiha Itachi just stared at his glasses quietly, his voice was calm but clearly reached Uchiha Shisui's ears.

"I have never changed...but you have always been the same as before."

At this moment, Uchiha Itachi's mood was very similar to that of Shisui.

Itachi lowered his gaze and looked at the ground, but unexpectedly there was not much in his heart - he had already thought of this scene.

You're too naive, Shisui.

Union, reform?

No, Uchiha, there is no need for such a thing.

There is no way to change Uchiha with this kind of thing.

He raised his gaze again, his eyes still unwavering, and the unspeakable words rang softly in his heart: There is only one way to save Uchiha and help Yuzuru build our ideal Konoha...

Itachi didn't need Shisui's help in this matter.

Only one evil person is enough.

Shisui...an innocent guy like you...just live in the wonderful world that Yuzuru will build.

Itachi turned around, no longer looking at Shisui's expression.

Zhisui remained silent, but he was also thinking about Itachi's words over and over in his mind.

He turned around and left, his steps gradually becoming firmer.

Whatever!

If Itachi doesn't want to join him and stop all this.

Then let me do it...

I'm here to change everything with my own hands!

...

Among the Uchiha clan at this moment.

Uchiha Fugaku was sitting in the study. The Uchiha jounin next to him lowered his voice and asked in a low voice again unbearably: "Chief Fugaku, what should we do? It has been almost a month since those Uchiha people disappeared. We are

No, it would be better to report it to the higher-ups in Konoha?"

Uchiha Fugaku just calmly held the ancient book with an old cover in his hand, read it word by word, and answered absentmindedly: "Has anyone disappeared recently?"

"No more. Only a few days ago, we lost a group of genin and chunin... They were all members of the clan who had awakened the Sharingan! Although most of them were only at the level of two magatama, this is no longer a trivial matter.

Got it!"

The Uchiha clan and the Hyuga clan are different. Among them, only a small part of the Uchiha clan can open eyes.

In the Noda Uchiha family, the number of people who have activated Sharingan now is only a few dozen.

More than a dozen people disappeared mysteriously, and even their eyes were nowhere to be found. This was a heavy loss that was difficult for Uchiha to accept no matter what.

Listening to the words spoken by the Jonin beside him, Uchiha Fugaku put down the book in his hand and stared at him calmly: "Do you want us to ask the Hokage for help?"

The Jonin opened his mouth, then closed it, and suddenly realized the problem. He shook his head subconsciously, and then lowered his head: "I'm sorry, I was too anxious... Chief Fugaku, you are right, we cannot let Konoha know

What happened to our Uchiha clan?"

The accidental loss of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, all at home - this can only fully illustrate the incompetence and weakness of the Uchiha clan.

For today's Uchiha, there must not be any weakness exposed.

Uchiha Fugaku picked up the book again and continued to ask: "Have you read the results of the investigation?"

"See... the enemy's ability is very strange. Not only can it ignore the defensive barrier, but it can also freely shuttle through the building. Some Uchiha people once witnessed a black shadow flashing past. By comparing the images, we suspected the truth behind the scenes.

Fierce, he may be the mysterious masked man who once fought against Hyuga Yuzuru."

After the Jonin finished speaking honestly, Fugaku nodded, and then said, "Any other findings?"

"We suspect that the enemy has the same space ability as the Flying Thunder God's Technique, which can transport people away instantly. Otherwise, it would be difficult to take away so many Uchiha people quietly - there would not even be time to resist."

"Now we have strengthened our vigilance, the tribesmen are also on guard, and new vigilance barriers are also being developed and deployed."

Fugaku hummed and said softly: "Then let's do it."

The Jonin hesitated for a moment, but said nothing. After saluting him respectfully, he withdrew from the study.

Uchiha Fugaku stared at the book in his hand, unable to turn the pages for a long time.

First, the clan members disappeared unexpectedly, then Danzo suddenly appeared, gave him such a "confession" to bring down the third generation, and then mysteriously disappeared from his dungeon, and then Yuzuru Hinata suddenly became the Hokage...

One incident after another made Uchiha Fugaku vaguely aware of the smell of conspiracy.

He could feel that behind the Uchiha clan, there was a big hand lurking in the darkness, secretly fueling the situation and bringing the Uchiha clan to where they are now.

only...

Uchiha Fugaku put down the book and threw it on the table. He no longer had the leisurely elegance to read any more.

His thoughts were complicated, and for a moment his mind was like a mess. He closed his eyes tiredly and sat back on the chair in the study.

After a long sigh, he couldn't hold it back, and whispered two names like gritting his teeth: "Hinata Yuzuru... Shisui..."

But soon, he opened his eyes suddenly, looked out the window with solid eyes, and while his momentum suddenly increased, he yelled: "Who!?"

There was a noise near the window.

"...it's me."

Sasuke's voice reached his ears faintly.

Uchiha Fugaku opened his mouth, but in the end he just said coldly: "What are you doing here?"

Uchiha Sasuke is still short now. He is standing upright by the window, only half of his face can be exposed, and his eyes are shaking uneasily.

"It's nothing...it's just that I haven't seen you for a long time..."

When Sasuke finished speaking, Uchiha Fugaku gave him a more severe scolding: "Nonsense! Don't you think you can see me at dinner?"

"No...yes, I want to talk to you."

Sasuke lowered his face and spoke with a faint cry. After he finished speaking, before Uchiha Fugaku could reply, the sound of Sasuke running could be heard outside the window and gradually faded away.

Uchiha Fugaku was annoyed at first and couldn't argue: What a useless guy! When he was as old as him, not to mention Hinata Yuzuru, just Itachi was already...

Then, he was stunned.

He was silent, took a deep breath, put his hand on his forehead, and sat at the desk feeling a little overwhelmed.

Has it really been so long since I've talked to Sasuke?

He thought about it carefully. In recent days, even when he was having dinner with his family at night, his mind seemed to be full of these troublesome things. Not to mention Sasuke, even his wife seemed to only be able to hear him sleeping.

Say good night before.

On weekdays, either he is trying his best to take over the mess left by Danzo and thinking about how to turn waste into treasure, or he is in the study thinking about the trend of Uchiha and the form of Konoha...

..

Looking back in shock, I was surprised to realize that it had been a long, long time since I had spoken to Sasuke.

Even if he talked about school while eating, only Sasuke's mother and Itachi would respond. He would just eat silently and leave after eating.

His pupils trembled slightly.

Uchiha Fugaku's rough hands rubbed his cheeks vigorously.

He calmed down and took a deep breath.
To be continued...