Blind Uchiha and Platinum Star

Chapter 21 Chapter 21: Location

"A few years ago, Kirigakure and Sunagakure launched a violent attack on the Fire Country and Konoha to violate the border for no valid reason. Although we did not want to fight with each other, we had to."

The Sandaime Hokage was telling the whole story of the war to the gathered crowd in his old, deep but not weakened voice.

As a member of ANBU, Uchiha Shisui should have been silently guarding him.

After all, such a ceremony will gather a large number of people, and if unscrupulous elements from other countries attack at this moment, the consequences will be disastrous.

This has always been the case on such occasions in the past.

Everyone’s bright smiles and unbridled joy need someone to protect them in the dark.

The so-called ninjas are nameless people who support peace in the dark.

This is how it should be.

At this moment, he was not wearing ANBU clothes, nor was he using a mask to cover his face.

"At the Battle of Mount Kikyo three months ago, Sunagakure had invaded the hinterland of our country and was approaching Konoha. However, the ninjas of Konoha fought with unity and blood, and finally carried out the will of fire."

The voices of three generations continue to be heard, and the story seems to be reaching its climax.

Standing here, I am just a background for the young brother in front of me who speaks softly, empathizes and is powerful.

Shisui's gaze suddenly stopped again.

Namikaze Minato will be the first Hokage born as a civilian in the history of Konoha.

Shisui, who is also an Uchiha, can probably guess a thing or two about the small movements in the family that should be inconspicuous at all.

He stood among the crowd, not out of place.

"Watch your words and deeds!"

This is how it should be

Next to the Third Generation, in addition to the several Anbu guards who protect him, there is another person like him who is quietly waiting for the story to come to an end.

These are them who support peace in the dark.

That's my friend.

An extremely gentle and somewhat magnetic voice came, and Zhisui had no choice but to turn his gaze to the already eye-catching handsome man.

"Me too, but compared to those things on the battlefield, I don't think it's more difficult."

In the queue, Uchiha Itachi was a little happy.

"During this war, the compatriots of Konoha worked together, and even the outstanding younger generations turned the tide. As the Third Hokage, I am very gratified. This time, I will use them as an example to express my condolences to the Konoha people who burned in the war.

"

"This time, I will forgive you for your first offense."

It was obviously you who personally pushed Brother Shisui and Brother Seiichi out of the family, why are you calling them traitors now?

Just because you're always like this, they have to stand by other people, right?

This family's "capacity" is a bit too small.

These thoughts are more like those of a calculating ruler and should not be the thoughts of a ninja hiding in the dark.

"Oh? How did he respond to you?"

Shisui had to look away from Itachi.

"He smiled and nodded to me."

Shisui was suddenly in a daze, why did he have such thoughts?

And this is what the ninjas need to protect.

Even though he gained the title of "Shunshen Shisui" during the war, he was still just a young child after all, but it was only because of the sharp blades in his hands.

"Well Fugaku, he is just complaining about you and our Uchiha clan. Don't blame him too harshly."

This sentence is indeed something that should not and cannot be said.

In the end, he just pursed a smile and nodded slightly towards the young boy who was not his brother but was the same.

Minato's generous answer made Shisui a little uncomfortable. It was different from the ninja he knew.

"That's it."

The suffering part is over, and then they will hear the news of victory.

A group of unsung heroes.

It is not only to appease the Uchiha clan who suffered heavy losses in the war but did not get what they wanted, but also to add background to the upcoming fourth generation.

This ceremony actually didn't require him to say anything.

"Father, Brother Zhisui responded to me."

The joy of greeting Brother Zhisui like this for the first time also disappeared.

Itachi lowered his head and silently listened to everything around him, and his heart that finally relaxed could not help but become tense again.

"'Shunshen Shisui'. I'm afraid that guy has forgotten his last name, right?"

".yes."

"Uchiha Shisui-kun, are you a little nervous too?"

He saw a familiar figure in the corner of an ordinary crowd.

"Standing next to the 'Hokage' looking triumphant is a traitor."

His eyes paused slightly. In the neat queue of the black-clad people, there was a young boy standing at the front and waving to him.

The future Yondaime still had an approachable appearance, chatting with everyone in Konoha about the war and the future after the war as if they were talking about daily life.

Following the shining person in front of him, Shisui silently fell half a body behind.

Fugaku had no intention of paying attention to the dissatisfied murmurs of the tribesmen behind him.

His voice was not high but as deep as a tiger's, and he pointed directly at the young tribesman who called Zhisui a "traitor".

"Really, why don't you admit your mistake to the clan leader?"

Shisui understood.

In the bright red pupils, three magatama slowly flowed.

And as the story continued, there were faint cheers in the crowd, because they knew.

Fugaku narrowed his eyes slightly and stroked his son's head: "Itachi, you have the same great talent as him, don't be too envious."

Minato looked at the somewhat dull Shisui, smiled and said: "Zhisui-kun, it's our turn."

But those last words made the immovable Uchiha clan leader suddenly look back.

The old man who was also at the front of the queue and only half a step behind Fugaku spoke up.

He shook his head gently to clear away the messy thoughts in his mind.

There is Kakashi Hatake, who is also a genius, and there is Gai

there are more

The most ordinary person in the village.

But for most people in this village, the word "bloody battle" is probably just a description used to heighten the atmosphere.

Itachi didn't think much about it, he could finally relax a little on such a rare day.

Zhisui wanted to respond, but before he could raise his palm, he was stunned again.

"Well Minato-senpai, I have never had such an experience before."

Especially the two groups, one dressed in black and one in white, are even so neat that they are a little out of place with the others.

The tribesman was so shocked that cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. He seemed to want to explain but couldn't.

The man had a snow-white bandage wrapped around his eyes, and beside him were Obito from the Uchiha clan, and Haiichi and his wife from the Yamanaka clan.

Uchiha and Hyuga clan.

They actually don't care about the journey to victory.

Because not to mention the clan members, even Fugaku himself was also annoyed with the attitude of Konoha's senior officials towards the Uchiha clan.

And Shisui, under the guidance of the Third Generation, will become his solid backing.

All they want to hear is victory.

On the side where the ninja clan gathered, it looked very organized.

His face is as gentle as his voice, and the color of his hair is as shining as his name.

"I'm sorry, patriarch. I shouldn't have spoken indiscriminately."

"Without the Uchiha Sharingan, he is nothing."

Most of the civilian ninjas were mixed with the ordinary residents of Konoha, which seemed a bit chaotic.

Fugaku looked at the clan elder beside him, and then looked at the young clan member named Zhen again:

Seemingly bored, he scanned the living beings under the Hokage Rock with his eyes that could see the entire Konoha.

He should have been standing here with him

As a hero of Konoha.

Standing behind the Hokage?

For some reason, Shisui suddenly felt a sense of fear from the deepest part of his heart.

He looked again and saw that his friend named Chengyi was waving to him gently in the sea of ​​people.

As if saying to myself.

‘You should stand here.’?

I can go home in three days. Please give me a thumbs up and follow me.

(End of chapter)