The moon seemed to be stained by the blood on the streets of the Uchiha tribe and became extremely red. The dark clouds in the night sky tried to cover up the blood moon.

The Uchiha tribe was wailing, but the neighboring Konoha village was cold and dead, with no lights on in the surrounding houses.

Uchiha clan land.

On this night.

It feels like being cut off from the world and abandoned by the gods.

"You beast!!!"

Qiu Huimei stood outside the courtyard door, glared at Itachi, and roared angrily, regardless of whether this was an illusion or not.

This was the moment when her heart exploded with emotion.

The memory in Qiu Huimei’s brain is entangled and swirling.

She is who she is!

Empty your mind.

Qiu Huimei's figure disappeared from the courtyard gate, and while performing the teleportation technique, a kunai was thrown at Itachi.

clang--

Itachi waved his ninja sword, pulled out a katana, and easily blocked the kunai block. He also scanned the ground with anticipation. Under the gaze of these kaleidoscopes, he watched Qiu Huimei jumping towards the wall while holding the tribe girl in her arms.

But the next second.

"Tsukuyomi..."

Itachi's lips moved, and the Mangekyou Sharingan's pupils followed Qiu Huimei, who was watching him. The latter was horrified, but it was too late to close her eyes again.

"No, in the illusion, I fell into the illusion!"

Qiu Huimei sighed.

The whole person was mentally convulsed.

Under the interference of Tsukuyomi illusion.

She fell hard to the ground.

Qiu Huimei hugged the girl and lay on the ground, unable to move. Before she could see the scene created by Tsukuyomi, her entire chest was pierced by Itachi's blade, including the clan girl she wanted to protect.

"asshole……"

Qiu Huimei coughed violently, the corners of her mouth were smeared with blood, and her vitality was rapidly draining away.

For this important hawk in the family.

Itachi showed the utmost respect, hit the heart with a blow, and drew out the ninja sword fiercely, without giving her any chance to release the clan's forbidden spell that could change fate.

Before Qiu Huimei's brain nerves lost vitality.

According to the memory injected by Bai Yu.

Analysis of situations that have occurred in environmental deductions.

I came to a conclusion in my mind.

No wonder...the group of border Uchiha tribesmen she led were asked to withdraw to the village at this time.

Qiu Huimei slowly closed her eyes.

The last scene that caught my eye.

Itachi continued to walk towards the center of the clan with decisive steps, and used the kaleidoscope to easily deal with the oncoming Uchiha clan fighting ninjas, without any emotion from his back.

The patriarch’s courtyard.

In the hall.

Mr. and Mrs. Fugaku sat in the middle of the wooden floor.

There was uneasiness in Uchiha Mikoto's beautiful eyes under her pretty eyelashes. She was restless, stretched out her slender and fair-skinned right hand, held the generous palm of Fugaku beside her, who had his eyes closed and was meditating, and asked softly:

"Fugaku, what's wrong with you..."

"It turns out that this is the fate of our family if we continue to develop normally." Fugaku made a profound analysis based on the original fantasy memory injected by Bai Yu. He slowly opened his eyes, and his serious and stereotyped face gradually became extremely helpless. A feeling of powerlessness swept through his body, and his heart felt

Come labor pain.

Although Mikoto didn't understand what Fugaku meant.

But I heard the miserable screams outside the clan.

I also guessed something.

Mikoto rubbed her husband's palms, which looked painful, and said with a squinted smile, "Sasuke will be home from school soon. He... he should be fine, right?"

Fugaku shook his head.

Get up.

Looking at Mikoto beside him, he promised tenderly: "I'm sorry, Mikoto, no matter what happens next here, please forgive me, but I will never let reality become like this."

"Eh?" Mikoto's eyes flashed with confusion.

She still didn't understand the meaning of her husband's words, who looked cold on the outside but was actually always gentle and calm.

"Go back to the house!" Fugaku really wanted to laugh this time but couldn't.

The two supported each other and walked back to the bedroom.

moment.

Fugaku wore a daily security vest and walked towards the street outside the courtyard. He looked at the blood spilling from the corner of the wall and listened to the footsteps approaching him slowly.

His face was expressionless.

Stand in the middle of the street.

Close your eyes and meditate.

"The Shisui he trusted was a double agent."

"My own son Itachi is also a double agent."

"In order to delay the coup, Shisui left a suicide note in his own hand. The cause of his death is unknown. He died in exchange for delaying the coup within the clan. The clan members mistakenly believed that Itachi had killed Shisui. The conflict between the family and the village broke out, causing him to be killed.

The son Itachi, who was caught in the middle, was so insane that he adopted this cruel method to solve the Uchiha coup and calm down...the conflict between the family and the village."

"well……"

Fugaku sighed loudly.

It's not like he hasn't thought about the coup.

only.

He planned a bloodless coup. As a result, in addition to the fight between the two factions within the tribe, the speed of collapse was even more terrifying than he thought. Two geniuses in the tribe actually took the lead in standing opposite the tribe.

From the beginning.

Uchiha lost.

All bets are lost!

snap——

Blood-stained and sticky footsteps sounded on the street corner.

Fugaku raised his head and slowly opened his eyes. The three scarlet magatama were quietly released. Immediately after seeing Itachi holding a blood-stained ninja sword at the end of the street, the three magatama rotated and turned into a pair of hollow windmill-shaped kaleidoscopes with black pupils on the edges.

Sharingan.

Itachi paused, his body trembling, and he raised his head to stare at his father in front of him.

"Itachi, I once showed you the future of our clan. Do you want me to see a different outcome?"

Fugaku asked in a deep voice.

Based on Bai Yu’s deduction.

In his memory, he once showed the Mangekyo Sharingan in front of the temple monument in order to persuade Itachi who was rebellious due to Shisui's death, and let Itachi see one. Naruto was bound by the crazy behavior of the tribe, forcing himself to use the Mangekyo to release Nine

At the end, it causes irreversible damage to the village.

"Look!"

Itachi's eyes flashed red, and after taking a deep breath, he calmed down and poured the Uchiha ending he had created with his own hands into Fugaku's mind.

The images in Fugaku's mind were spinning.

That is the headquarters of the security force, and no scraps of armor are left.

Everyone in the clan's wooden house was brutally massacred.

Itachi's friend Izumi was blocked by a mysterious man in a tiger-striped mask with chains, and was in a desperate situation.

A scene that foreshadows the demise of the Uchiha clan.

"This is the future of the village as I see it," Itachi looked at his father with cold eyes and said coldly: "The future of the clan!!!"

"Really?" Fugaku faded away the kaleidoscope.

It's Sasuke...

Fugaku understood in his heart.

Among the tribesmen Itachi killed, Sasuke was the only one who did not appear, which explained everything.

boom--

Fugaku was in a daze and disappeared into smoke.

"Shadow clone..."

Itachi looked around in surprise, wiped off the blood on his face, held a sharp knife in his hand, and ran towards his home.

Feeling uneasy inside.

His father is his biggest enemy at this moment.

Once we fight.

This will be a battle between two Mangekyō Sharingan ninjas.

Patriarch's courtyard.

In the middle of the bedroom.

"Come in, there are no traps!"

Uchiha Fugaku and his wife Mikoto were kneeling on the ground.

The bedroom door was pushed open.

"Father……"

Itachi's eyes were red, he was wearing ANBU equipment and holding a sharp ninja sword in his hand. He didn't dare to look directly at the back of his parents and walked in slowly.

Fugaku felt his son's hesitation, lowered his head in relief and said, "I don't want to kill each other with my biological son."

This is the truest thought in his heart.

If this scene happened in reality.

He would choose to do this. At this moment, he believed in Bai Yu's ability. Like Zhishui, he could not find any faults in this tightly-knit derivation world.

The weasel moved.

The mirror-like blade of the sword lay steadily between Fugaku and his wife, and the two sides of the blade reflected the desolate expressions of the two.

"Itachi... finally promise me, and Sasuke will be entrusted to you."

Uchiha Fugaku spoke calmly.

But there are mixed feelings in my heart.

It is a fantasy after all.

Although it is horribly true.

Itachi didn't think for too long, his eyes were blurred with tears, and he cried bitterly:

"I see."

After saying his farewell oath, Uchiha Itachi, who had already determined to fall to hell not long ago, fiercely chopped off the sharp ninja sword in his hand at the next moment.

Poof——

Hot blood splattered on the wardrobe.

So far.

The fantasy ends.

Fugaku, Qiu Huimei, Yashiro, and Shisui escaped from the secret realm of genjutsu and slowly opened their eyes. Everyone had different expressions. The only thing they had in common was that they all exuded deep gloom.

The illusion dissipates.

Bai Yu gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and his face showed pain. The Yin Escape Chakra in his mind was drained out in an instant because of the detailed illusion.

A translucent prompt box pops up in the eye:

"Yin Escape Chakra-8000."

"Sharingan proficiency 8000."

Sharingan (two magatama):

1000/16917??/20000/Level 2.

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