Hokage, The Strongest Uchiha From The Sign-In

The mist thickened and became hazy, covering the few rays of sunlight.

At the border of the Land of Water, near a deserted island, a boy in Konoha Shinobi costume led the way and finally stopped.

"Senior Kazuki, I can only send you here. The next thing can only be left to you, please."

Bowing slightly, Uchiha Shisui looked at the seniors in front of him who were also from the Uchiha clan. They were all Uchiha, but they were not famous for Sharingan. It was strange.

"Shisui, you were able to escape from the Fourth Mizukage. Did you really use that? The eye technique of Mangekyō Sharingan."

His pupils trembled, and Shisui looked at Kazuki in disbelief, with a lot on his mind.

How did he find out? Why did he find out that he had opened the Mangekyō Sharingan and the twisted power obtained by the sacrifice of his best friend? Could it be...

"It seems to be true, the ability is biased towards illusion. Apart from the Mangekyō Sharingan's eye technique, I really can't think of anything that can quietly change the other party's mind. What is the name of the eye technique?"

Realizing that he was deceived, Shisui smiled helplessly and chose to confess.

" Distinguished Heavenly Gods, this is the eye technique that resides in my eyes, the Mangekyō Sharingan, which can make the other party think that it is an eye technique that changes the other party's will under their own instinctive choice."

"I wanted the Fourth Mizukage to release us all, but this decision would be recognized by Mist Shinobi at a glance. The leader of my village was under an illusion, so I can only start with the topic they care about."

"The ninja swords of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen and... the instant body illusion."

Seeing the apology in Shisui's eyes, Huayue pulled the corner of her mouth and laughed heartily.

"You are such a troublemaker, junior. So be it. When I need your help, don't refuse. Goodbye."

Disappeared in an instant, Shisui subconsciously opened the Sharingan and looked around. Seeing that there was no trace of Chakra around, he was even more surprised.

"Disappeared in an instant? This is the Flying Thunder God Technique, the Flying Thunder God Technique of Flying Thunder God Moon. It is not like me, the Flying Thunder God Technique made with Sharingan, but the real space-time ninjutsu!"

Shisui turned his eyes and saw the mist in the distance, which was endless. I don't know how many Kirigakure ninjas are lying in ambush in it.

"Is the Flying Thunder God Technique of Flying Thunder God Moon also the eye technique of Mangekyō? What kind of eye technique is it?"

Despite his curiosity, Shisui still stayed where he was, waiting for Huayue to rescue all the hostages.

At the same time, in the thick fog where one could not see one's hand in front of one's face, the deep purple immortal mask quietly emerged, and the strange white mist scattered and mixed with the water mist.

In the center of the isolated island, many knocked-out Konoha Shinobi were tied together in groups of three or two, and each of them had at least several detonating talismans on their bodies.

Mist Shinobi ninjas were fully armed, surrounding many hostages, waiting for the arrival of the enemy.

"I say, will that guy, Shunshin Gengetsu, really come? He clearly knew that this was a trap, how could he be such a fool to come here."

"It's hard to say, the other party is a being that can defeat the Seven Ninja Swordsmen, and maybe he will rely on his strong ninjutsu and come here to die."

"Hahaha, if that guy dares to come, let him see the Mist Shinobi's Mist Shinobi formation, but there won't be any idiots coming here to die...right."

Before he finished speaking, a figure walked out of the thick fog, wearing black clothes and a black robe, a three-eyed demon fox mask on his head, and a cloak behind him that moved without wind.

"That mask, that symbol, that's him! Flickering Gengetsu, I didn't expect the rumors to be true, Flickering Gengetsu, the guy who killed countless ninjas of Mist Shinobi, is actually a teenager?"

"Fool, no matter how talented the young ninja is, he will eventually become history after today. It is our duty to let this guy sleep in the water and feed the sharks."

A pair of malicious eyes swept over the gradually approaching figure, and Huayue strolled leisurely, as if entering an empty space.

"Where are the hostages? Fourth Mizukage, where are the two Seven Ninja Swordsmen who escaped from my hands?"

Looking around, as if everything was so natural, Huayue spoke in a calm tone, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Damn, arrogant kid, who do you think you are? How dare you use this tone..."

Many ninjas rushed up and surrounded Huayue, each with a cruel look, as if they were going to cut Huayue into pieces directly.

"Kill him!"

"No, it's too easy for him. Torture him to get the Flying Thunder God Technique. This guy is from the Uchiha clan. He should have opened the Sharingan. Dig out his eyes and eye shafts directly."

Everyone regarded him as a mortal enemy. Even before Huayue died, they were planning to get the spoils from him, as if they were determined to win.

However, Huayue didn't even look at him. She turned her head and looked at the camp where many hostages gathered, with an indifferent tone.

"Come out, Biwa Juzo, Xiguashan Puffer Ghost, and Fourth Mizukage. I didn't expect that the seven ninja swordsmen who escaped from my hands were you two."

That day, Huayue was eager to treat Might Dai and had no time to investigate the life and death of the body. She just hurriedly took away the seven ninja swords. Unexpectedly, there was still a fish that slipped through the net.

"Uchiha kid, thank you for your care that day. My wound is still aching. It's all thanks to you!"

The Watermelon Mountain Pufferfish Demon appeared in the thick fog, with its ferocious shark teeth flashing coldly. It stared at Huayue's every move, not daring to be careless.

"Be careful, this guy's instant body technique is really tricky. Laozi doesn't want to lose a few more teeth."

During the conversation, Biwa Juzo followed closely behind, constantly waving the ordinary ninja sword in his hand, and seemed very dissatisfied with the weight of the weapon in his hand.

"I didn't expect that the instant body illusion that has become famous in the recent war turned out to be a kid."

The Fourth Mizukage Yagura slowly appeared, which surprised Huayue for a moment, and then laughed and joked.

"What! You have a face like a brat, and you are still qualified to criticize others? Don't joke, I will destroy you and the hostages together, or agree to negotiate, it's up to you."

Hanazuki's words seemed to mention a taboo that could not be mentioned, and the Fourth Mizukage, who was originally calm and composed, gnashed his teeth instantly.

"What nonsense are you talking about! I have a wife and a son, not a brat. You Uchiha brat, if you want us to release them, you can commit suicide in front of us..."

Hanazuki shook his head helplessly and muttered to himself.

"If the negotiations fail, then you can accompany them and dance together on the Naihe Bridge, Sage Art·Big Spiral Wheel Yu!"

"Be careful with this technique! Water Style·Water Mirror Technique!"

Pure white and pure white shone, swallowing the thick fog and the isolated island. In a trance, Yagura felt that he was lingering with some inexplicable sense of disobedience, but then he was shocked by the figure that penetrated the sky and the earth.

"What is going on?"