Betrayal Has a Terrible Start

- And, I'm sure you won't kill me, that's why you failed!

Itachi added this sentence in his heart, looking at Zhishui's tragic situation on one knee on the ground at the moment, there was no movement on his face.

"Cough cough... I didn't expect it to be... It's like this... Itachi..."

Shishui spoke intermittently.

The physical condition is not very good. With the physical condition at this time, it is inconvenient to carry out close combat.

The toxin spreads faster, and the feeling of powerlessness inside the body is even greater.

Are you going to lose?

Against Itachi, this seems to be the first loss.

Totally lost.

In order to deal with him, Itachi may have done everything before he came. He is such a well-prepared ninja. Whether it is combat awareness or tactical application, he is a typical ninja.

"It's over, Shishui."

Itachi murmured softly, burying all his emotions in the depths of his heart.

At this time, there is absolutely no hesitation.

Uchiha's power is born out of darkness.

Taking advantage of Shishui's breath, Itachi launched the most violent attack.

puff.

puff.

The rain of shuriken came in a surprise attack, and blood spurted out.

The water stop can only be blocked by the protection of both hands.

Itachi came suddenly, and the kunai in his hand poked out.

Shishui tried his best to open his neck sideways.

There was a slit in the neck.

There was a real murderous look on Itachi's face.

The look in his eyes became colder.

But Shishui still felt a slight shake from the wound.

Itachi's heart is extremely painful, killing his 'brother', he can only pretend that it doesn't matter on the surface.

But the kind of pain that is more unforgettable than the tearing of the flesh, a person bears silently.

What Itachi wants to get, what is his purpose, he doesn't know all of it.

Just as Itachi didn't understand, he was now heartbroken and broken.

In the end, who is suffering more, and who can really explain this kind of thing?

After all, pain can't be measured as a specific weight like a physical body.

Itachi twisted his body and kicked Shisui's chest.

With the sound of broken ribs, Zhishui gritted his teeth and let out a groaning pain.

Itachi rushed up again with a cold-blooded attitude, Shishui fell unsteadily, Kunwu pierced the ninja suit, cut open the skin, and the blood-colored liquid bloomed.

Shishui took a deep breath, the voice in his mouth was very weak.

Itachi's face was stained with blood, the blood that stopped the water, spurting out from the body, and his face fell silent.

"Itachi...why...you become like this..."

He tried his best to suppress the pain he felt in his body and in his heart.

His head was dizzy, and his vision was blurred by blood, but he still asked this sentence without giving up.

Either an answer or a thought is fine.

I want the closest 'brother' to come back.

"The darkness derived from killing 'relatives' can only be completely awakened by the eyes of the devil when their backs are turned to the light."

There was a cruel look on Itachi's face, and there was a complex struggle in the mud. His voice was cold, containing despair, which made people feel cold from the inside out.

"Don't you think so, Zhishui? No matter how we try to cover up this sin, we can't hide it. Our family grew up in the 'darkness'. Zhishui, your writing wheel has been opened to such a degree that you will lose it. How much 'love' and how much 'hate' have you gained? This is Sharinyan, and it is also a ninja."

"It's different! The village and family have ushered in hope... Hokage-sama will do it! Let's turn back... Itachi..."

Shishui's tone was filled with pleading and hope, and there was a hint of weeping.

Now he is powerless to stop it.

I can only hope that Itachi will come back by himself.

"Isn't this what our family has been expecting? What a terrible price has the family paid to get all this? It's enough, all this should end sooner...instead of continuing the pain..."

Shishui tried his best to regain his consciousness.

Itachi remained silent.

"Sharingyan needs to eat in the dark. I have experienced the pain of losing my teammates, and I have also experienced the helplessness and despair of being unable to save my companions... In front of the world, we are all small humans, humans who can't do anything... Because of the loss of 'love', it is even more necessary to regain the lost 'love'!"

"Itachi, I don't know what your purpose is, but I beg you. As a fellow, as a companion, as a brother, as a friend, as a master, don't... leave..."

"Is this what you want to say, Brother Shishui? You probably don't know. I've recently begun to doubt the village, Hokage, and whether my thoughts are correct. Even if I have such thoughts, I don't want to share them with others, I also don't comment on other people's actions. As Itachi of Konoha and Itachi of Uchiha, I find myself very insignificant. If I stick to one family and one village, my thoughts will only be constrained. I want to look at it from a higher level. this world."

"Are you crazy?"

"Is it me who is crazy, or is it the world? War is just taking the lives of others, killing each other for all kinds of silly reasons. I am also such a person. There are many people like this in the ninja world. But I want to take advantage of this Go out of the darkness and find your own path. The flowers on the top of the mountain are not only strong, but they must also bloom beautifully. I want the flower of 'Itachi' to bloom beautifully on the top of the mountain."

"Weasel-"

"It's too late. I can't contain this idea. Brother Shisui, let me be self-willed for once. I want to observe the world as 'myself'. Not the Itachi of the Konoha and Uchiha clan."

Itachi raised his head, and the dark hooks were connected to form a pattern of a big windmill, bursting with scarlet pupil light, and tears flowing from it.

"This is--"