Naruto: Dark Night Shura

The models of scalpels are very complete, which is beyond Uchiha Makoto's expectation.

"Give me three sets!"

"Okay, sir, I'll pack them for you." The boss's face was full of smiles. He was not interested in what they were used for. As long as he could make money, he would sell everything. "Sir, I have some simple medical facilities here. Do you think you need them?"

Uchiha Makoto immediately became interested. Anyway, some things are not easy to buy in Konoha. If there are suitable ones, it will not prevent him from taking them away.

"Please, here are all the latest medical facilities." The boss took Uchiha Makoto to a separate display cabinet and introduced them one by one: "These are reagents, maintenance chambers, silver needles, and these are all surgical tools. I have the most complete here."

Uchiha Makoto looked at the silver needles unexpectedly. He didn't expect there was such a thing. He picked two boxes of silver needles and reagents, paid the boss and left the Land of Fields.

But when he came out of this store, he was stared at.

......

In the Land of Fire.

Uchiha took a shortcut to Konoha, and several shadows intercepted him on the way.

Judging from their clothes, this group of people came from the roots.

It seems that someone hiding underground in Konoha already knew that he wanted to rob people on the way.

Uchiha Makoto's blood-red eyes were as scary as bloodthirsty, without a trace of emotion.

Of course, Uchiha Makoto, who had never been to school, completely pretended not to know. Interception meant enemies, and naturally he could not be lenient towards them.

He could also bring their heads back to Konoha in exchange for rewards.

"Heh, it seems that you are the first batch of test subjects to try my swordsmanship."

One of the ninjas ordered arrogantly: "Uchiha Makoto, we are the Konoha Anbu, come with us."

"You pretended to be a Konoha ninja and tried to seize Uchiha's Sharingan, damn it!"

Uchiha shouted, and the knife in his hand had already cut a man's neck. He said very calmly: "Which village are you from? You are so bold to pretend to be a Konoha ninja."

"Water escape, water chaos..."

"Raikiri!"

The ninja seal was not completed before Uchiha Makoto pierced his chest.

According to his observation, these people have no family ninjas, so it doesn't matter if they are all killed.

Who made them cover their heads and faces without the symbolic Konoha symbol!

Besides, he, Uchiha Makoto, has never been to school!

How could he know these twists and turns!

He lost two members of the root at the beginning.

"Uchiha Makoto, you are so brave that you dare to kill ninjas from the same village. Die!"

"Hehe, you who pretend to be Konoha ninjas should die. I will cut off your heads and send them to the Hokage for rewards."

Uchiha Makoto sneered, holding the sword and shuttling between the remaining four people.

The Burmese sword technique seemed alive in his hands, chopping, slashing, and stabbing, every move fell on the opponent, but his body was flexible as if he was performing a beautiful dance feast.

Tsk!

After harvesting another life, Uchiha Makoto looked at the remaining three people arrogantly, stroking the bloody sword, and muttered: "From now on, my sword technique will be called Dark Night!"

The remaining three saw another person fall under his sword, and they had decided to take his life and dig out the pair of Sharingan to make up for it to Danzo.

A breeze blew, ruffling his bangs, a few strands of which swept across his cool and handsome face, and his eyes were cold.

At this moment, Uchiha Makoto felt the pleasure brought by strength, and his thin lips opened slightly, and his voice was like the hell Shura's death, "Dance!"

The three people from the root seemed to feel bad at this time, and hurriedly retreated, but it was still a step too late.

The lives of two of them were harvested again, and they did not close their eyes until they died.

"Only you are left."

"Danzo-sama will not let you go!"

As he said, a cloud of smoke blocked his sight.

But he may have forgotten that the enemy in front of him was Uchiha.

"There is a sound of fighting!"

A large number of footsteps came from not far away.

The ninjas of the root seemed to have found hope, and turned around and ran!

Uchiha Makoto chased after him and shouted, "Stop, I will never let you destroy the peace of the village!"

"Stop!"

The voice of Hatake Sakumo came from behind.

But it was too late, Uchiha Makoto harvested the last person's life.

"Uchiha Makoto, what are you doing?"

Hatake Sakumo followed several ninjas who were also confused.

Uchiha Makoto slowly wiped the blood on the knife, cut off the head of the root, and said calmly: "Lord Sakumo, you came at the right time. These people pretended to be Konoha ninjas and tried to kidnap me to get the Sharingan."

"You!"

Looking at the dead ninja, there was no Konoha-specific mark, but Hatake Sakumo knew that this was a ninja of the root..

Could it be that the lord wanted to attack Uchiha Masaru, and the people he sent were killed instead?

The people of the Root were notoriously cruel and ruthless, and they looked at the six corpses with some disbelief.

"Master Masaru saved the village and prevented the spies from entering the village."

"As expected of Master Masaru, he is a hero!"

Hatake Sakumo heard the people behind him whispering, and frowned. This was a very troublesome matter.

"Lord Sakumo, please make way. I want to cut off their heads," Uchiha Makoto said casually when he passed Hatake Sakumo, "The heads of spies are very valuable. They should be able to exchange for a lot of money. There are two jonin here!"

"Lord Makoto, I'll help you."

"I'll help too."

The ninjas behind Hatake Sakumo were ready to take out their kunai to help. Uchiha Makoto gave them a generous smile, "Thank you, everyone. We'll have a chance to eat together when we get back. I haven't eaten Ichiraku Ramen for a long time."

Many ninjas behind also caught up, including Orochimaru and Jiraiya.

Jiraiya saw this scene and asked coldly, "What's going on?"

Without Uchiha Makoto speaking, the ninjas who helped smiled and began to explain to Jiraiya, and did not forget to brag a few words.

Others did not know them, but Jiraiya and Orochimaru knew the identities of these people.

Feeling Orochimaru's studying eyes, Uchiha Makoto avoided it, turned his face and raised the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

"Hehe, this little guy did it on purpose, but there is no evidence, it's really interesting, this time Danzo and the old man are going to jump up and down."

Orochimaru licked the corner of his lips, and couldn't wait to see their reactions.

"Speed ​​up and get to the village before dark."

Orochimaru gave an order, and the others did not dare to neglect it, only Uchiha Makoto held three heads in one hand.

One of the ninjas saw Uchiha Makoto carrying so many heads and suggested: "Master Makoto, do you want to use a scroll..."

Uchiha Makoto looked back and smiled meaningfully, "No, in case there are other spies, we must let them know that attacking Konoha will cost a heavy price!"