Chapter XX

The template experience and freely assignable experience add up to six hundred points, which is already a lot of experience points.

To know that a three-star template with zero experience is only 100 experience points after decomposition, and almost six blank three-star templates are obtained in one battle.

“It’s a pity, this level is not a defeat, otherwise you can harvest a soil template.” Hyun was a little disappointed.

Obito formwork has extremely high potential, it is definitely a six-star level template, and contrary to Kakashi, Obito formwork may be more garbage with one star and two stars in front, but when it comes to three stars, four stars, or even five stars, it is estimated to be a very strong existence.

Although its six modes are very garbage, there are blurred and intercolumn cells in the early stage, and it is almost invincible.

“That, thank you for saving me, are you the big brother of the water stop?”

Just when Xuan was still a little unsatisfied, Uchiha Izumi next to him spoke a little timidly.

Gengen turned his head to look at Uchiha Izumi, this girl who is very popular and may not be known to many people.

To be honest, Izumi’s appearance is very ordinary, there is no beauty of that experience, long straight hair like clear soup noodles, ordinary facial features, and there is no mention of any excellent figure, and even the mole at the right eye really spoils the beauty, but this is the weasel’s childhood sweetheart, and it is also the person who loves itachi and Itachi’s favorite.

But her ending is very tragic, in the anime version, she was directly strangled by Obito on the night of the extermination, and Itachi died in the hands of Itachi, and spent her life in the moon reading.

“No, Shisui has long died in the Nanga River, I’m just a Uchiha person living in seclusion in Konoha.” Xuan silently sighed in his heart, did not look at this tragic girl again, and continued: “Come with me, I can find the weasel you want to see.” ”

“I just hope you can withstand this blow by then.” Xuan’s last sentence did not come out.

At this moment, Uchiha has almost been killed, and the screams are even inaudible, and the silent environment, coupled with the strong smell of blood, is terrifying.

Gen, taking Uchiha Izumi, killed several root ninjas who were digging up the Sharingan along the way, collected some templates, and finally came to the center of Uchiha, the home of the patriarch Uchiha Fugaku.

“Here?” Of course, Uchiha Izumi also recognized this place, the quiet Japanese wind courtyard without a trace of light, and the faint smell of blood, which gave her a hint of bad foreboding in her heart.

“Go, the person you’re looking for is inside.”

Before Xuan finished speaking, Uchiha Izumi had already rushed in, and she did not notice at all that in the terrifying mask of death behind her, the pair of scarlet kaleidoscopes were mixed with a faint pity.

Because of her childhood sweetheart with Itachi, she was familiar with the door, and through the wooden corridor, Izumi quickly came to the middle living room.

“Weasel.” Izumi opened the door and saw a strange scene.

Itachi’s parents, Fugaku Uchiha and Mikoto Uchiha, were already lying on the ground with two short blades inserted in their backs, while Itachi was wearing a dark combat outfit, sitting there cross-legged, holding a short knife, with blood-colored tear marks on her face, and the strangeness of her eyes made her feel terrible.

“Izumi? How did you get here. As if he hadn’t expected Izumi’s arrival at all, Itachi was a little surprised, and his voice was very hoarse.

“It was a man with a mask of death who saved me.” Izumi threw himself into Itachi’s arms, and his voice was a little sad: “Everyone is dead, all the clansmen, the whole street is full of corpses, people in dark clothes are slaughtering everywhere, why did the village treat Uchiha like this.” ”

“Sorry, the clan rebelled, neither I nor Brother Shuishui can stop it, for the peace of the village, we can only sacrifice the clan.” Itachi gently stroked Izumi’s long hair, and a hint of softness flashed in his eyes, but it turned into grief in an instant, and then turned into determination, complex and unimaginable.

“Weasel?” Izumi instantly looked up in amazement when she heard Itachi’s words, she couldn’t believe that Itachi, who was guarding Uchiha, actually swung a butcher knife at the clansmen, but when he saw Itachi’s complicated eyes, he was a little relieved.

As if wanting to show the most beautiful side to his beloved, Izumi leaned his face and gently patted Itachi’s back with his hand: “I should have thought of it a long time ago, Itachi, all this you carried, the pain in your eyes, the smile you haven’t shown for a long time, sorry, Itachi, I’ve been letting you bear all this alone.” ”

“It must be painful, weasel, sorry.” Izumi had a poignant smile on his face, but tears kept lingering.

“Monthly reading.” The three-hook jade instantly transformed into a kaleidoscope, and the scarlet light condensed into blood-colored tears.

Izumi’s body softened slightly, with a smile on her face, her spirit had been completely destroyed, leaving only the last words in the air.

“Don’t worry, Itachi, I will always accompany you in the future.”

“Sorry, sorry, Izumi, sorry.” Itachi hugged Izumi’s body, feeling the only bit of warmth, he thought that his tears had dried up after he stabbed the blade into his parents, but now he could no longer suppress them, although what was left was not simple tears, but blood tears.

“Alas.” Genna, who was leaning against the wall outside the door, let out a long sigh, he didn’t approve of the choice of the Uchiha Itachi, but when this genius precocious man cried like a three-year-old child holding his beloved girl.

He suddenly could not say any accusatory words, for the peace of his heart, this man he gave up everything, family, affection, love, friendship and village, he alone carried all the darkness.

Sasuke had always resented Itachi, Itachi’s coldness, Itachi’s ruthlessness, Itachi’s deception, but he probably never really understood what Itachi really carried.

“Thank you.” I don’t know when, the weasel has already come out, his tears have long been dried, and there are two dried blood scabs on his eyes.

Without saying more, Itachi clenched the short knife in his hand and walked towards the door, he was going to do the last thing, cut off the last bit of practice with Uchiha of that stupid Oudoudou, and use the last bit of hatred to help him open his eyes, just like stopping the water back then.

“His heart is dead.” Xuan looked at the weasel’s eyes, under the scarlet light was a dull color, lifeless, he had seen too many such eyes, the eyes of those who fell in front of him, it was the eyes of the dead.

Watch as the weasel’s lonely back disappears into the bloody night sky.

Gengen opened the door behind him, and on the ground lay Uchiha Fugaku and Uchiha Mikoto, and on the inner wall, leaning against Uchiha Izumi.

They had all lost their breath, but there were faint smiles on their faces, as if to say, “Itachi, we don’t blame you.” ”

“All the way.” Xuan bowed slightly.

In this ninja world, darkness devours light, and light creates darkness, which is not as beautiful as imagined.

ps: I think there should be a lot of people scolding me in this chapter, no way, I still want to write like this, Feilu too much pretend to hit the face all the way, although I am also this routine, but I will thank a little more for what should be, this is also the most attractive part of Hokage, you can’t say who is right and who is wrong, it’s just that everyone has their own choices, everyone has their own past, not just a simple name.



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