I, Uzumaki Naruto, Want To Unify The Ninja World

"A little more, a little more!"

"This kind of sound is so wonderful, so touching!"

Shimura Danzō stood outside the Uchiha clan and listened to the screams coming from inside. He couldn't help closing his eyes and listening, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

It was the most beautiful sound he had ever heard in his life.

"Mr. Tobirama, you were too kind back then."

"It's still the best, don't leave a single Uchiha, kill them all."

"In the future, when the ninja world talks about Uchiha, it will not say anything about the No. 1 Konoha clan, but the unlucky family that has been exterminated. Yes, that's right."

"Only a dead Uchiha is a good Uchiha."

Shimura Danzō didn't even know that he had laughed out loud inadvertently, and the joy and cruelty in his voice made people shudder.

The root ninja listened, and pretended not to hear one by one.

In the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Itachi swept into his home with a vigilant look on his face.

The splashing blood, the helpless screams, and the collapsed body.

Everything, everything stimulated him.

He has completely entered this genocide role.

He couldn't tell whether it was true or false.

He felt himself covered in blood, a thick layer sticking to him and making him breathless.

But he still had to finish one last kill.

"Father, is my biggest enemy in this operation."

Uchiha Itachi clings to the lit door, carefully peering into the room through the gap.

"This way."

Uchiha Fugaku's voice came from another room.

Uchiha Itachi was startled and turned his head suddenly.

"There are no traps, come in."

The footsteps are heavy, but silent, which is the physical instinct formed by countless trainings.

Itachi trembled, his arms seemed to be heavy.

He slowly opened the door.

The situation in the room made his pupils shrink suddenly.

In the empty room, two figures turned their backs to him, kneeling at the very center of the house, motionless.

"Father……"

Fugaku lowered his head, unable to see his expression.

Uchiha Mikoto raised his head, not knowing where he was looking, like a statue.

"I don't want to kill each other with my own son."

"Really, are you on their side?"

Fugaku's voice was low, self-deprecating and powerless.

Uchiha Itachi stood behind the two of them, the sword in his hand overflowing with cold light, but the blade was trembling.

The moonlight slanted in through the window and reflected on Fugaku and the two of them. Their expressions were calm, with the calmness of dying calmly.

Uchiha Itachi's face was shrouded in darkness, and the moonlight left him and did not shine on his face.

"Father, mother, I..."

"We understand, Itachi."

"Itachi, finally promise me, Sasuke will entrust it to you."

"I see."

Uchiha Itachi took another two steps forward, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

He clenched the handle of the knife with both hands, but the blade kept shaking up and down.

The knife was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

He even wanted to throw the knife away and walk away.

This fucking village, this hellish world, just destroy it.

too painful.

too painful.

Not only was the blade shaking, but Uchiha Itachi was shaking all over his body, and tears kept pouring out, blurring his eyes.

"Do not be afraid."

"It's the path you choose."

"Compared to you, our pain is only a moment."

"Even if we think differently, we are still proud of you."

"You are really a kind child..."

Fugaku is like a real father, even at the end, he gently comforts Itachi, letting Itachi let go of the burden in his heart.

This is the warm side he has never shown in front of Itachi.

Uchiha Itachi hunched his body and gritted his teeth, tears pouring down like rain.

He raised the knife, closed his eyes, and slashed.

...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

In the town of Red Sun, Uchiha Mikoto cried out of breath, and the tears were also streaming down his face.

Fugaku pursed his lips, his body trembled slightly, and his mind was a mess.

Everyone in the Uchiha family stared blankly at the tragic scene, and the resentment they had against Uchiha Itachi had unknowingly faded a lot.

"Shisui, is this a scene created by illusion?"

Uchiha Fugaku finally calmed down again.

He looked at Uchiha Shisui and asked.

All the members of the Uchiha clan also looked over, their eyes burning, waiting for Shisui's answer.

If the situation in the picture is true, then what are these people?

If it's fake, what's the point of Shisui showing them these pictures?

They want an answer.

"No. Itachi is now in the original clan, and everything that happens on the screen is broadcast live simultaneously."

"If you were not transferred here, everything that happened in the picture would fall on you."

"Uchiha Itachi, who will become the demon executioner who slaughtered the whole family and killed his parents, was wanted by the Konoha Village with a bounty, and he became a Konoha traitor and could only escape to the end of the world."

Uchiha Shisui took a deep breath, his voice flat.

"Who are those who died?"

Fugaku's voice rose, confused by Shisui's answer.

"You can think that those people are your projections, or you can also clone."

"The top level of Konoha, the root Danzo, needs our Uchiha clan to exterminate the clan, so we must also give them a sign that Uchiha has exterminated the clan."

Shisui opened his mouth.

"You mean, those are all illusions? This is what Itachi said, showing me a whole new path?"

Fugaku's eyes brightened slightly, and his suppressed mood was actually relieved a little.

Seeing his son behave in such pain and despair, his mood was inevitably affected, and he was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

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