Chapter 35

“But how do you use your eyes? Dig them again and put them back?”

Hatake Sosuke grabbed Shisui’s shoulder and tried to take the bottle.

“?”

Shisui took a wicked look and couldn’t see whether he was joking or serious Hatake Sosuke.

He couldn’t help but put his mouth down and lifted the bottle aside, so as not to be snatched by him.

“This is digging your eyes, why does it feel so casual to say it from your mouth.”

Shisui could feel the sudden twitching of his eye sockets when he heard the words gouging his eyes.

In any case, neither of his eyes came off naturally. At that time, he was determined to die. Now the situation is different from that day.

“You Uchiha’s eyes are not all the same as a USB flash drive, you can plug and unplug, and change and use.”

With a playful smile on his face, Hatake Sosuke gestured back and forth in front of his blindfold.

Such a bad personality. Although I don’t know what a USB flash drive is, I can almost tell what Hatake Sosuke means by looking at his gestures.

It’s too much to judge other people’s eyes like that.

And this map cannon is aimed at the entire Uchiha.

Shisui tilted his head with a headache and took a deep breath.

“That’s not the case at all! Even so, I don’t want to be told by someone like you who doesn’t show up at all.”

“Pouch.”

When Shisui and Hatake Sosuke were bickering over how to use this eye, Itachi suddenly laughed beside them.

The eyes of the two people turned together, and Itachi coughed deliberately with some unbearable smile on his face.

Hatake Sosuke nodded clearly, and glanced at Shisui.

“Understood, there are people who want to take the initiative to offer their eyes.”

“Say early, a dozen seven sauces.”

Seeing that the two of them were about to focus on themselves, Itachi took two steps backwards quickly, and suddenly a patch of opium feathers appeared on his body.

The overwhelming crow feathers fell down, and a crow stopped in Itachi’s hand soon.

The black bean-like eyes quickly turned into a crimson Mangekyō Sharingan.

“Just put it in the crow.”

Itachi also kindly explained to Hatake Sosuke by the way.

“This looks very handsome, how come you put it in a bottle.”

Hatake Sosuke poked Shisui with his elbow.

“…Convergence, your nasty character!”

Shisui thinks he has a good temper, but as long as a normal person meets someone like Hatake Sosuke, he will have to live ten years less.

Shisui is adjusting the fit between Crow and Sharingan.

Although he did it, the method of putting his eyes on the crow is obviously different from what he usually uses.

And instead of using illusion on the Uchiha clan, this time it is on everyone in the village!

Including Hokage, Danzo, Anbu, Gen, whether it is a Kage-level master or ordinary civilians.

Shisui wants to use Distinguished Heavenly Gods to modify everyone’s memory!

What an arrogant and self-satisfied fellow can this idea emerge with ambition.

Shisui couldn’t help but glanced at Hatake Sosuke, who was just as okay next to him.

But from other angles, it can be regarded as Hatake Sosuke’s trust in his abilities.

Once accepted this setting, Shisui’s heart was also faintly surging.

With Distinguished Heavenly Gods using both eyes together, Hatake Sosuke stroked his chin enthusiastically.

When this thing appears in anime, it appears with a single eye.

Although the evaluation is very high, but the power has also been weakened a lot, not to mention the users are not Shisui himself.

He is looking forward to this huge illusion deception.

Don’t let me down, Shisui.

When Hatake Sosuke was thinking about things intentionally or unintentionally, Six Eyes suddenly sensed a moving spot of light.

Gen and Anbu’s people have already been withdrawn, and this figure and stamina—

A bad smile suddenly appeared on Hatake Sosuke’s face, and itachi and Shisui had a bad premonition in their hearts.


This guy! There must be no good intentions.

“I have a small gift for your brother.”

Hatake Sosuke turned his face and put a hand to his mouth, and whispered to Itachi.

Hearing Itachi raised his eyebrows, he looked at Hatake Sosuke a little hesitantly.

“so……”

“There is no better way than this, right?”

“For your brother’s growth!”

Hatake Sosuke smiled like a standard trick, and Itachi nodded helplessly.

“Okay, do you do it now?”

The crow stood on Shisui’s hand, and the position of Sharingan’s eyes was exactly on his eye socket.

Hatake Sosuke raised his head and made an ok gesture to Shisui.

“Distinguished Heavenly Gods!”

The Mangekyō Sharingan in the crow’s eyes turned in an instant, and the tearful eye sockets continued to bleed and tear.

The flapping crow flew down and dropped a piece of crow feather, and the crow feather turned into hundreds of crows.

The crows screamed hoarsely, and headed straight for the village overwhelmingly.

The black clear sky and the bright moonlight were all dyed crimson.

The sleeping crowd, Anbu and Gen who hurriedly moved on the road, when everyone was unaware–

The flock of crows kept approaching the center of the village, gradually surrounding the Hokage building.

Suddenly an abrupt and tender voice rang, breaking the strange silence in the Uchiha clan.



“Nissan! Those corpses outside…”

Sasuke’s footsteps slowly settled in place, and most of Itachi’s face was immersed in the dim shadow.

Hatake Sosuke also held a mask dripping with blood in his hand, and looked at Sasuke sarcastically with a seemingly playful smile.

Even if Itachi didn’t answer, the situation in front of him was basically enough to explain everything.

Large corpses were scattered at the gates of the clan, and there was a mess everywhere.

Before he could go home, he saw three people standing not far away.

Itachi’s narrow eyes were half drooping, and Sharingan, who was condensed in his pupils and rotated, looked straight at Sasuke.

The red blood covering the sky and the sun, the dead bodies are all over the place.

The lights of all the houses on the side were off, in the darkness, in the silence.

Sasuke watched the Itachi constantly swinging and falling the blade, and the faces that had been familiar fell one by one.

The eyes are wide open, and the blood is constantly gushing out.

Sasuke could almost feel the warm blood splashing on his face.

Can’t escape, can’t dodge.

“Ahhhhh-”

Sasuke covered his head and closed his eyes tightly, and knelt down with a “plop”.

Nauseous vomiting was constantly squeezed out of his throat, and tears and saliva continued to drip on the ground.

Even if you close your eyes and cover your ears, the images formed by the illusion continue to affect Sasuke’s consciousness.

The constantly shaking perspective went to his home and ran past the empty bedrooms.

Among the wooden gates–

A flash of cold light flashed, and a pungent smell of blood came out of Fugaku and Mikoto who were sitting on their knees.

The figures of the two shook, and immediately fell straight to the ground.

The signs of life had already been lost, and the wounds that kept leaking blood accumulated a pool of blood on the ground.

Itachi turned his head slowly as before.

All the gentle and kind expressions in the past disappeared, Itachi stared at him expressionlessly, and the three-goed jade Sharingan was like a pool of stagnant water.

The samurai sword in his hand even kept dripping with blood.

“No!! Mom and Dad!!”

Sasuke stood up suddenly and opened his eyes vigorously, his dark pupils dyed scarlet.

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