Kind Uchiha

Chapter 8

"The moon is so round tonight."

Asagi lay on the bed, the curtains were shaken by the wind, and the room was filled with bright moonlight.

The moon outside the window is big and round, bright and bright, so beautiful.

"The wind is a bit noisy." Asaji still couldn't sleep.

People are like this, when something is on their minds, even if they try their best to fall asleep, they are still not sleepy.On the contrary, the brain will be stimulated by such a strong psychological suggestion, and people will be more energetic.

Time passed bit by bit, and the clock beside the bed ticked away. Asaji didn't check the time, but just watched the moon outside getting brighter and brighter, and the wind was gentle.

And further away, there seems to be a vague human voice floating over, faintly, faintly.

Finally, his eyelids were heavy and he fell asleep.

in a dream.

The sky is blood-colored, as if splashed with paint, everything is blurred and unreal.

All Asaji can see are the faces in his memory, the residence of the Uchiha clan.

These people were walking down the street, laughing, and then suddenly fell silent like statues, and then fell down.

Blood dripped from their bodies, and large swathes of blood smeared on the ground.

The blood was extending, extending all the way to his feet.

Asaji opened his eyes wide, a little stunned, he wanted to shout loudly, but couldn't make a sound, he could only watch passively, watching the people in the room walk to the street, and then fell down.

Before they were about to die, they would all look at themselves, and in their empty eyes, the blood-red gouyu slowly turned until they lost their brilliance.

Gradually, more and more people fell down, and Asahi's heart became numb, and he no longer wanted to speak, and no longer had the urge to reach out to stop him, just watching like this.

The blood color gradually spread, filling the entire visible world, and finally engulfed him.

"Huh!" On the bed, Asaji suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

His forehead and body were covered with cold sweat, and the sweat soaked his pajamas, sticking to his body a bit uncomfortable.

"Is it a dream?" Asahi breathed a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, his heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked out of the room. Under the crack of the door, he could vaguely see a trace of light.

He was shocked in his heart, turning off the lights before going to bed is his habit, and tonight, he didn't turn on the lights at all!
"Who is it?" Asagi slowly got up and groped on the table for a while, but unfortunately only had a pencil.

He grabbed the pencil with his hand, leaned behind the door, and carefully opened a gap.

The light was coming from the next door, the room with no water.

Asaji's eyes sank, he opened the door and walked out.

In the water-stopping room, the windows were open, and the night wind blew in, making the curtains shake.

A man stood with his back to the door, holding a bloody Anbu Taidao in his right hand, and a scroll in his left hand, which had not yet been opened.

"Itachi." Asaji stood at the door and said softly.

The light in the room fell on him, but the surroundings were dark.

Itachi had spotted him a long time ago. Hearing this, he slowly turned around.

His eye sockets were a little red, and in his bloodshot eyes were the three-goed jade that would never go out.

"Wake up." Itachi said calmly.

Asahi had already guessed what would happen next, which can be seen from the bloody dagger in the opponent's hand.

He didn't speak.

Because when the real thing came to an end, although he was afraid of death, he didn't want to beg for mercy.

This may be unnecessary stubbornness, or ridiculous persistence, but Asahi is standing in front of Uchiha Itachi, looking at each other calmly.

Itachi looked at him calmly for a while, then raised his left hand, "This is Shisui's practice notes."

Asahi was taken aback.

Itachi gently placed the scroll on the table, "Only when you become strong enough can you firmly grasp the fate of yourself and your loved ones. You are very talented, don't let Shishui live up to your expectations."

"What do you mean?" Asahi asked suspiciously.

Itachi gave him one last look, "I hope you can become a ninja like Shisui. Besides, although Danzo is not trustworthy, he will be a good teacher."

Asagi frowned, and the next moment, Itachi turned into a crow and scattered, disappearing outside the window.

"Crow Clone." Asaji thought, suddenly froze, Didn't Itachi kill me?
Asaji was very surprised, could it be because Shisui said something before he died, so he let himself go?
It must be like this, only Shishui can change Itachi's mind.

Only at this point did he heave a long sigh of relief, but his back was soaked through at some point.

Asaji walked to the window, the clouds drifted across the sky, blocking the moonlight, and he could still see the lights on the street, but there was dead silence around.

There was no sound at all.

He shivered and closed the window.

On the table, the scroll with the word 'seal' lying quietly.

Asaji remained silent, then lay down on Shisui's bed and fell asleep.

The lights were not turned off.

……

"Why did you keep that child because he is Zhishui's younger brother?"

In the empty alley, Danzo was standing against the wall in the shadows. Opposite him was an Anbe member wearing an animal mask.

However, in the eyes behind this person's mask, there are scarlet kaleidoscope Sharingan.

"That's right." Itachi nodded, "Besides, you have already sent someone to watch him, even if I want to attack him, you will get in the way, right?"

When Danzo heard the words, his eyes sank, "Opening eyes at the age of 7, this kind of talent deserves my attention."

"Really." Itachi didn't say much, but said: "Don't forget what you promised, I will always watch, if you dare to take action against Sasuke, I will leak Konoha's information to the enemy country."

When the words fell, before Danzo could answer, he turned into countless crows and flew away.

"Damn it." Danzang gritted his teeth, but as soon as he thought of what he had gained tonight, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Apart from those sharingan, the most important thing is to get Shishui's younger brother.

And the other party didn't know that he killed Zhishui.

He will cultivate a ninja not inferior to Uchiha Itachi, and will also be another Shisui.

It is best to "don't be a god"!
……

Asaji woke up from his sleep, but it didn't wake up naturally, nor did it dawn, but he had an urge to wake up, so he opened his eyes.

In the room, a figure stood with his back to the bed, about to reach for the scroll placed on the table.

As if sensing something, the figure paused and turned around.

The cold face of the middle-aged man, the right eye covered by a bandage, at this time there is a condescending scrutiny in the eyes.

Group possession!

Asaji was very familiar with this face, and at this moment, when he was facing a real person, he trembled unknowingly.

He subconsciously looked at Danzo's right eye, which should be Shisui's eye now.

Danzo didn't think much about it, the two had never met before, it was just a child's curiosity and defense against strangers.

"You are Shisui's younger brother, Uchiha Asaji?" He said lightly.

Because the last soul imprint belonging to Asagi Uchiha also ascended to heaven on the day Shisui died, so now Asaji does not have much deep-seated hatred from his enemies in front of him.

Even though there was unavoidable disgust in his eyes.

"Yes, you are?" Asaji got off the bed and stood opposite Danzo.

What he didn't realize was that the double hook jade in his eyes was turning slightly.

(End of this chapter)