People are in Naruto, I am Aizen

The next day, the topic of that strange torrential rain had already caused quite a stir in Konoha.

After all, many people have never seen any mirages when they grow up. Only the older elders reprimanded the young and middle-aged people who made a fuss, saying that they have seen it a lot, that is, the very common stuffy rain.

But when it comes to what the stuffy rain is, everyone talks about him. But the elders are always right. The trance world seems to have been tampered with by the public's memory into an exaggerated mirage. Some people even swear that this is a sign of the god's destruction of Konoha, and then everyone laughs at it.

If the gods really wanted to destroy Konoha, then why did they disappear completely after the bright thunder light passed? Doesn't this mean that the gods favor Konoha more?

And those aristocratic families and people with eyes didn't say anything, and the Uchiha family was even more stable, asking not to make troubles recently.

In such a strange atmosphere, Third Generation looked at the document in his hand and nodded, then looked at the smiling man in front of him.

"Soyousuke, your plan is very good, but have your inventions stabilized now?"

"Currently, the progress of integration is not optimistic, and the number of candidates is extremely limited, so it is not recommended to promote it. Mr. Third Generation. At present, I can only conduct small-scale tests, and there is no way to make it bigger."

The man with a calm smile and full of trusting power spoke in a low voice, his deep magnetic voice seemed to make people trust what he said.

"The most important thing is that I have to set an example and control many things. Many times, it is internal interference that prevents the experiment from proceeding. However, if you directly explain the reason, there is no way to get the best data. So I'm in trouble too."

"That's it... Thank you for your hard work."

"It's all for Konoha, Lord III. I have always relied on your judgment."

Konoha's acting advisor, Aizen Soyousuke, who holds considerable power, pushed his glasses, looked at the third generation in front of him and bowed respectfully.

"If it weren't for your cultivation and suggestions, I'm afraid I'm still confused and uneasy now. Konoha has no way to take the most critical step."

"I know, but Konoha has been preparing for this war for too long, but such an accident happened, maybe it will trouble you for a while, Soyousuke."

"Where, it is my honor to contribute to Konoha. No matter how many people misunderstand my true heart, I will not feel shaken and confused. Because of the third generation, aren't you the same?"

"...Well, let's leave it at that. Pay attention to the impact in the future."

Looking at the gloomy sky with light rain, Sandaimu nodded calmly and waved to Aizen.

And the man who looked like Shirazuki saluted the third generation respectfully, then backed away silently, and quietly closed the door of the office.

Facing the room that seemed a bit empty after Aizen left, Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage, sighed a long time, and looked out the window haggardly. In the drizzle, the figure wearing a white haori, helping others to close the shop loomed.

Not only that, those areas where the conflicts were originally fierce have also become calm after having intermediaries and detente zones.

"That's enough."

Sandaime Hokage just looked at Haori quietly, took a puff of dry tobacco slowly, and exhaled a wisp of smoke.

It's just that the Third Hokage didn't notice that during the heavy rain, a figure similar to Aizan quietly walked around the alley and disappeared into the shadows.

At the same time, in a dark corner where Konoha's ninja was unaware, a certain consciousness slowly turned again.

'I am... the captain of the Sixth Division, Uchiha Kagami. '

That consciousness gradually gathered up its broken memory, and began to project its own impression and will into it.

A series of past and life began to reappear in my mind, and familiar chakras and various ninjutsu emerged in my memory.

With the sound of his name, that consciousness finally realized what is its own identity. He is Konoha's ninja, Uchiha Kagami.

‘I am Uchiha Mirror, that’s right. Konoha's ninja. '

That consciousness is thinking, allowing more knowledge and memories to be integrated into its own mind.

'Aizen Soyousuke is my enemy. That person has been secretly controlling all of Konoha's things. Even if I have become a god of death and possessed the swastika, I feel that my strength is still insufficient...'

'I have become like this now because I made a major mistake when fusing the power of 卍jie and Sharingan, and the separate fusion cannot be completed, which is why I am seriously injured here. '

'Yes, you should think about the path of fusion, otherwise there is no way to defeat him... There is absolutely no way to defeat him...'

As if slowly rising from the deep water, a feeling of breaking free suddenly made Uchiha mirror open his eyes.

Then he realized that he was actually sitting on a chair, facing a person who was wearing a pure white feather and was writing something.

It seems that because Uchiha Koji moved too much after waking up, the man moved slightly, then turned his head to look at Uchiha Koji, with a gentle and kind smile on his face.

"Oh, finally woke up? Mr. Jing."

The man pushed his glasses, and asked Uchiha mirror very kindly:

"When you were testing the advanced version of 卍jie and Sharingan, you were too crazy, and I sealed you into a coma. So I adjusted your state a little bit, and it should be fine now. How do you feel? "

"fine……"

"That's good. There are still many things waiting for you to do."

The familiar figure smiled in front of him, and handed over several thick handwritten documents.

"First of all, I hope you can read these papers carefully and refer to them. After all, I am looking forward to your performance. Also, some strange wooden dolls were found underground to monitor Konoha. If you are interested , you can investigate it. You can do it anytime."

"Who are you……"

"I've slept for too long, and even my memory has been messed up? It really doesn't look like you, Mr. Jing."

The man pushed his glasses, looked helplessly at Uchiha Kagami, and said in a low voice:

"I'm Aizen Soyousuke, your leader. Please take care of me in the future, Kagami-kun. I'm looking forward to your performance. Outside are your colleagues. If you don't mind, you can get to know each other again. "

"It's not necessary."

Maybe it's because he didn't wake up just now. When he heard the name Aizen Soyousuke, Uchiha Kagami was shocked and stood up indifferently.

"Kato Dan, Tsunade, Orochimaru, and Hatake Sakumo, right? And there are a few captains. After all, there are as many ninjas who turn a blind eye to your existence."

"It's really a wrong perception. I said it from the very beginning, I didn't hide at all."

"Ah."

Sneering at Aizen Soyousuke's nonsense, Uchiha mirror picked up the haori from the back of the chair and draped it over his body, and pushed open the door.

Then as soon as he opened the door, he saw those ninjas who had named him standing at the door.

Seeing Uchiha mirror who seemed to have nothing changed, these ninjas who were very cowardly or courageous in the eyes of Uchiha mirror showed surprised expressions.

That kind of expression is not so much seeing his colleagues, but more like seeing something incredible. Even the appearance of speaking just now was pressed the pause button, and everyone looked at Uchiha mirror in surprise.

I don't know what they were talking about just now, Tsunade's face turned pale the moment he saw Uchiha mirror, and the expressions of Orochimaru and Kato Dan also became extremely dignified and solemn. That appearance is not so much about talking about things just now, it's more like a funeral for Uchiha mirror.

This weird atmosphere made Uchiha mirror subconsciously look around, and after confirming that there was nothing, he asked inexplicably:

"What's wrong? What's the matter? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"……Why."

There was no answer, only Sakumo Hatake shook his head and sighed with a vicissitudes of life, and disappeared in the corridor in the blink of an eye, not knowing where he went with Shunpo.

And this was like a signal, the other ninjas looked at Uchiha mirror and sighed subtly, and left with Shunpo. It made Uchiha mirror full of question marks, and he didn't know what his colleagues were doing.

Didn't I just fail when I experimented with Swastika and Sharingan? What's the surprise? Although the failure was a bit tragic.

'Why do everyone look at me so strangely? '

‘Is it really because of Uchiha? Or is it because I'm the only one who's really against Aizen? Did Kygon be heard after the swastika was unraveled? '

‘However, I am Konoha’s ninja, and Uchiha’s family’s narrow concept must be discarded. I must find a way for Konoha and Uchiha to coexist, and I must make Konoha stand on top of the world again...'

But before that, we should study the fusion of sharingan power and swastika.

As for the strange white puppet, after the research is over, you can go and have a look. Aizen is deeply rooted in Konoha, and he won't be able to dig it out for a while, so it's better to use this method to gain trust.

Looking at an empty corridor, Uchiha mirror was turning such thoughts in his mind, and walked towards the depths of this experimental base. In my impression, Aizen has some experimental areas that can be used by them, so there is no need to use them.

Enemies who can improve their own strength and are extremely arrogant will be backlashed by the power of the Uchiha family sooner or later.

‘Although I don’t want to admit it, I’m also the captain of the Sixth Division, Uchiha Kagami, and I still have strength. '

Pushing open the door of the laboratory, Uchiha mirror was full of confidence.

And behind Uchiha mirror, Aizen's figure slowly dissipated like a bubble, and the man sitting in the study who was writing pushed his glasses, looked at the rice paper in front of him and said in a low voice:

"Precious experimental materials have to be recycled. Mistakes once or twice can be forgiven. As long as they are re-washed and re-cultivated, there will be no problem... I am looking forward to your next performance, Mr. Mirror."