I'm in Hokage: Play as Gojo Satoru at the Start

Chapter 395

The gaze of the masked man obviously didn’t mean to converge. He looked at Kakashi so much, and obviously realized that Kakashi would see his Sharingan.

But it doesn’t matter.

Jue swayed from side to side, and fell into the branch again.

The masked man, after looking at Kakashi, freed up a hand as if by magic, and concealed his entire body.

It’s probably the first time I met Kakashi like this.

Obito’s expression hidden in the mask did not change much, although Kakashi rarely saw him.

However, he often sees Kakashi, even during the previous Nine Tails chaos, he secretly stared at Kakashi.

The shocked expression was obviously not because he recognized his identity, but because he was shocked by seeing Sharingan.

This feeling of information gap makes Obito feel a bit dark and cool.

After all, Kakashi used to be an all-knowing and almighty little genius, and now he is playing with him in the same way.

Most of the thunder clouds will cause showers. When Hatake Sosuke first came, the rain stopped, but the clouds soon accumulated again after he left.

Obito was the first to stand on top of the rock, and under his feet he stepped on the wall that was almost shattered and disfigured with the Uchiha clan emblem.

Now I call this place because the wall is somewhat out of place. Both the top and the bottom are shattered. It looks like an indescribable mess.

In addition to the black flames surrounding this place, the ground was also shattered.

Obito glanced at the nearby building casually. The place was almost razed to the ground.

Although I always stay with Uchiha Itachi, when I fight, I still don’t mean to be soft.

Obito vaguely knew that Uchiha Itachi had been short-lived at the time, but he didn’t expect it to be so messy.

There was only one unconscious person lying on the ground, Uchiha Sasuke.

Obito narrowed his eyes slightly, and things became weird. The one who could escape didn’t leave, but the dead disappeared instead.

Even if it was washed by the patter of rain, a dark red Bloodline could still be seen on the ground, and there was also a pool of blood mixed with rain on the ground next to it.

Judging from the traces of scouring, Uchiha Itachi should not have been taken away for a long time.

However, there are no signs of movement nearby. If the corpse is to be moved, it should leave Bloodline around.

This is inevitable. Even if it is raining, it is impossible to wash the Bloodline away so quickly.

Obito reached out and touched his mask. He looked around, but apart from the stone where Uchiha Itachi and Sasuke lay, there was no obvious Bloodline elsewhere.

Even, there are not many places with Bloodline.

As Obito looked at the surroundings, a head appeared on the ground opposite him, and then a whole person wrapped in green leaves emerged from the ground.

“too slow.”

Obito glanced faintly at the Jue that emerged from the ground. Although he couldn’t see any changes in his expression, he should be complaining.

“I can’t be like you…”

“The corpse, it’s gone!?”

Before Black Zetsu’s reply was finished, White Zetsu screamed a little bit beside him.

Sure enough.

Obito’s eyes sank slightly, and he would definitely leave the body here to wait for him. It’s a bit tricky now that the body is missing.

However, somebody has to take away Uchiha Itachi’s body specially.

“strangeness……”

Black Zetsu’s gaze also fell on the Bloodline that was almost washed away next to Sasuke.

This situation is a bit strange. Why did Uchiha Itachi’s body be taken away? After all, the body has no useable meaning.

Furthermore, the time he left here was only a few minutes, who would take someone away in such a short time.

There are still traces of Amaterasu all around, and whether it is coming in or going out, it is more or less strenuous.

Jue turned his head and looked to the side, as if he wanted to see if there were any traces of people left.

“No one has been here. I have checked the neighborhood.”

“Have you got your eyes?”

Now this time is not a good time, Amaterasu’s scope is still quite large, and Konoha’s group of people should be here soon without his hindrance.

· ····Seeking flowers············

There is no trace around here, and you may not be able to quickly find the trace of the person leaving when you go out.

The top priority should be to take Sasuke away first.

“Already recycled.”

“That’s why it’s a little weird, is there someone who wants to take Uchiha Itachi’s body?”

Jue flung out a small bottle from his sleeve, and there was a pair of Sharingan floating in it. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

Although there is a subtle sensation, there is no problem now that the eyes get it.

As long as it can be guaranteed that Sasuke can turn on Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, it is enough. What exactly is Uchiha Itachi’s body is not very important.

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“Then it doesn’t matter.”

“The situation of their fighting has been recorded.”

Obito frowned slightly, picked up Sasuke on the ground, and asked Juetsu.

“Of course.”

Replied unreasonably.

Although the corpse was gone, he recorded all these battles without fail.

Obito didn’t answer again, but took Sasuke away from the place and headed to Akatsuki’s eastern stronghold.

Jue separated from him and notified the two teammates waiting for Sasuke.

Orochimaru had been killed by Sasuke before, and it should be impossible to hold the body of Uchiha Itachi. Impure World Reincarnation.

Obito frowned and thought, and even if Orochimaru was alive, it was impossible to take Uchiha Itachi away in such a short time.

Without leaving a trace, the existence of that person can’t be found in the surrounding area.

There are very few people who can do this kind of thing, and it should be a very tricky opponent.

Obito pursed his mouth thoughtfully, Konoha’s group really may not be able to do this, and the large group is clearly trapped in place by him.

In fact, when Obito realized that there was no trace of the whole thing, even the corpse seemed to disappear out of thin air rather than being taken away.

He already had a vaguely chosen candidate, but this one was quite long in his memory.

It was someone he had met many years ago.

What a coincidence. Spoon.