Wind and Fire City.

Chengwujing's home.

The dim yellow candle made Cheng Wujing's face particularly gloomy. His fingers were firmly pressed against the table, and his knuckles had already turned white, so he didn't even notice.

"Master Jian Yue is actually dead..."

When he heard the news in the afternoon, he was revising the bill. At first he thought it was just a joke, a prank.

But when he was walking home and listening to the waiters, nobles, ministers and common people discussing this matter, he realized that this might be true.

Then, his vision went dark and he fainted.

When I woke up, it was already dusk.

At this moment, Cheng Wujing stood on the threshold, facing the biting cold wind, looking at the blood-like setting sun on the horizon, and groaned sadly.

Ten minutes later, he slipped out of Windfire City wearing civilian clothes.

Half an hour later, the samurai army surrounded Cheng Wujing's mansion.

After a search with jingling bells, a warrior came to the commander and reported carefully.

"Lord Commander, Chengwujing is missing!"

"Gone?"

The samurai commander was very angry and spat the surrounding samurai in the face, "Then why are you still standing there? Find them all for me! Your Lord the Daimyo said, if you want to see a living person and a dead body, even if you want to see the corpse, you can dig the ground for three days

Chi, you must find him for me!"

"Yes Yes……"

The warriors nodded in agreement.

Then, one group after another of warriors spread out, looking dark and terrifying.

…

At night, emotions of sadness and uneasiness surged in Konoha. At this moment, the lights in every house were still on.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

The door to Uchiha Mitsuki's house was closed.

Lincao stood under the bare cherry blossom tree, looking down at her toes, crying secretly.

Na Kama's heart felt like a big stone was blocked, and he felt complicated and sad.

Uchiha Nami and Uchiha Rinko were sitting in the yard, hugging the God's robe and Hokage hat tightly, staring at the sky in a daze.

Their tears had long since dried up, leaving only endless sorrow still flowing in their eyes.

Dumpling shop.

Uchiha Tu has eaten countless meatballs.

After swallowing another bunch of meatballs whole, he looked at the boss who was accompanying him and asked: "Uncle, why are your meatballs so bitter... Each bunch is bitter, each one is more bitter than the last...

"

Tears fell down my cheeks one by one.

The boss was also crying bitterly, "Master Tu, if Master Hokage knew what you were like now, he would be worried."

"But everyone is dead...will you still have that feeling?"

Looking at the young man who seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw, the boss wiped away his tears and nodded vigorously: "Yes, the hearts of relatives are connected together no matter how far apart they are."

"Thank you, uncle..."

Uchiha Tu forced a smile, put down the money, stood up, and stumbled towards home.

Looking at the young man's leaving figure, Hei Buoyue, who was hiding in the big tree on the roadside, couldn't help but have his thoughts racing.

"Unexpectedly, Uchiha Mitsuki is also an unreliable guy. It seems that resurrecting my mother will have to rely on my own efforts."

Thousands of years of failure have long made Black Zetsu accustomed to it.

"Ben's reincarnation eye is still there...and Uchiha Tu also has the motive to implement the Eye of the Moon plan."

Hei Jue, who was good at playing with people's hearts, was quickly calculating his next plan in his mind.

"It's not enough. Konoha is not chaotic enough now, and Uchiha's hatred is not deep enough. I have to muddy the clear waters of Konoha."

At this point, Black Zetsu and Genbu White Zetsu said, "What do you think about letting Uchiha Tu use the Eye of the Moon plan?"

"Eye of the Moon Project?"

Xuanwu Baijue hadn't heard this word for a long time.

"Yes!" Hei Jue thought for a while and replied: "Now that Mr. Jian Yue is dead, we might as well follow Mr. Ban's footsteps and build a truly peaceful world!"

Xuanwu Bai Jue fell into silence. After a long time, he said: "...Just do it!"

Although he also knows that Black Zetsu has hidden evil intentions, he is just a pathetic artificial human. What difference does it make if he is manipulated by Uchiha Mitsuki or Black Zetsu?

As long as he is still needed, no matter what he does, he can accept it.

"Not a bad answer."

Black Jue nodded with satisfaction.

Then, Black and White Jue sank into the big tree and disappeared.

A few minutes later, Black and White Zetsu came to Orochimaru's laboratory, turned on the switch on the wall, and broke into the secret room.

"Are you going to move the heretic demon?"

Xuanwu Bai Jue glanced at the strange tree in the depths and asked.

Hei Jue was silent for a while, then replied: "There's no rush."

Then, he lowered his voice and said: "Let's do this first, then do this..."

After Xuanwu Bai Jue heard this, he did not immediately reply to Hei Jue. Judging from his expression, he seemed to be quite hesitant.

"I know what you are worried about. Why don't we ask Uchiha Tu himself what he means."

Black Jue made a proposal that Xuanwu White Jue could accept.

But in fact, he was the only one who knew that the inscription at Nanga Shrine had been tampered with.

All he has to do is bring the Uchiha map to Nanga Shrine and show the boy the inscription.

He didn't believe that the other party would not be moved.

After all, executing the Eye of the Moon plan and creating a perfect world with Uchiha seeing the moon sounds so wonderful.

"The reason Uchiha Madara was able to let down his guard and believe in the stone tablet at Nanga Shrine must be because he had Senju Hashirama in his heart, right?"

"Now it's Uchiha Tu's turn..."

Hei Jue sneered secretly.

He feels that fate is sometimes magical.

Just like people always have a fate that they cannot escape, reincarnation continues.

…

When Uchiha Tu returned home, it was already dark, and the doors to every room were tightly closed, indicating the heavy heart of the owners.

Not wanting to disturb others, Uchihato sneaked into his room quietly. When he closed the door, tears burst into his eyes again.

"Nissan..."

His body slid down slowly against the door, and even though he fell to the floor, Uchiha didn't even notice.

"I am a little scared……"

The young man huddled his head in his arms, as weak as a wounded animal.

"Before, I didn't understand why you didn't let me do something risky... Now, I seem to understand, Nissan, are you afraid of losing me, right?"

Uchiha Tu allowed his sadness to dominate him. After a while, he stumbled to his feet, came to the blackened round table, sat down, and lay on the table sobbing.

"So, how can you bear to let me lose you?"

Sad emotions permeated his heart and lungs, and several strands of cold chakra were flowing wildly in his meridians.

He came to the mirror and stared blankly at the boy in the mirror.

"He" has a pair of red eyes and a pair of pale lips.

His undisguised helplessness and sadness were written quietly on his face.

The trembling shoulders seemed to be trying hard to resist reality.
Chapter completed!