Kind Uchiha

Chapter 25 25. Dilute the night like ink

Asahi's prophet comes from the anime he has watched, and he doesn't know much about Sai.

Although I don't want to admit it, in fact, because the other party doesn't have gorgeous skills, is not strong enough, and is not handsome enough, he is not popular and has no reason to attract attention.

Just like a novel, if the story is not exciting enough, the plot is not straightforward enough, and the author is an elementary school student who is more handsome than the reader, then it will be too miserable, and it will definitely hit the street.

If you don't read it, you will occasionally think of a passage in your mind, but if you read it, you will feel that the writing is fucked.Similar to chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, but a pity to discard.

Sai is such a character. He is a ninja who uses ink as his fighting method, but he is not much ink in the plot.

But at this time in front of Asaji, it is a real person. He is not only Sai, but also has been with him for two years. He will say a few words every day, meet several times, almost every day People who compete with each other are friends.

Asaji raised the knife, trying to see his eyes clearly and see his heart through the cold blade, but he still couldn't be firm.

It seems that tonight's moon is covered by dark clouds, and the stars are hidden in the clouds. Everything is too dark, making my heart hazy.

In fact, when things came to an end, he still couldn't do it.

The hand holding the knife loosened, Asaji felt that this moment seemed to be as long as the past two years.

Sai didn't cry anymore, he silently took out the sealed scroll from the ninja bag, and sealed Shin's body inside.

And while doing all this, he kept his back on Asaji, without guarding against, vigilant, or communicating.

Boom, after the scroll was sealed, it lay quietly on the ground.

Sai put it away carefully, and then turned around, his eyes were a little red, but he was extremely calm, as dead as the night.

"Go ahead," he said.

Asaji's hand holding the knife trembled because of his words.

Sai looked at him quietly, without speaking or emotion, it was hard to believe that just when he turned around just now, he really seemed to be a different person.

Asaji's eyes darkened, and he, who had Sharingan, could of course sense the abnormal movement of Sai's chakra at this time, as well as the unusual heartbeat, which meant that the other party was far from being as calm as he showed.

This calmness, like despair, is actually a disguise.

Asahi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, he was pleased with Shin's choice, Sai is indeed a natural ninja, or in other words, a ninja who is suitable for the root organization and walks in the dark.

Danzo's training for him all the time, only in an instant, because of the death of faith, the transformation was completed.

As the letter said, only by forgetting feelings can we live.

Asaji thought for a long time, and finally took the knife back.

There was no surprise in Sai's eyes, but his heart beat violently.

Asahi didn't speak.

Sai was silent for a moment, then began to back away, step by step, back away.

The shadows in the forest gradually engulfed him, only those cold and silent eyes were chilling.

"However, you only have this one chance." Asaji took off the mask on his face, revealing the sickly white face that hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

He said, "Before returning to Konoha, if we meet again, I will kill you."

Sai, who was about to retreat into the shadows, clenched his fists violently. He still couldn't completely hide his emotions, and complex emotions flashed in his eyes for a moment, but in the end, he left without saying a word.

When no one was watching, Asagi had a long-lost smile on his face, and for a moment, he seemed to be the handsome Uchiha from before.

Even if you are walking in the dark, there should be light in your heart.

……

After Sai left, Asaji decided to embark on the road back to the root organization.

As for the other people who also participated in this test, he believed that Sai would get rid of them.

Moreover, with what he said just now, Sai will definitely be very careful and vigilant, and he will always be tense.

As long as Asaji thinks about it, he still finds it funny, but it's just a bad taste to relax temporarily.

As for how to explain this matter to Danzo after returning, Asagi already has a countermeasure.

When he came, he was actually quite distressed, wondering how to end it in the end, but fortunately, the appearance of a certain person gave him an excuse.

At this time, Asahi's mood has been completely relaxed, at least the mission or something is gone.

As soon as the mask was removed, the knife was hung on the waist, and the clothes were covered with a big windbreaker at the bottom. This was not as anxious as when he was on the road.

As the night was getting darker, Asaji didn't want to stay up all night running around, he wanted to find a quieter place to rest first, it had to be far away from here, it was best to leave the Forest of Fire.

When the dark clouds cleared and the sky was full of stars, Asaji could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

The dark forest behind him could no longer be seen clearly, only a black line disappeared in the distance, and counting the time, it was more than half of the night.

"Good luck." Asaji turned his head and wished Saii.

Then, he looked at the village with lights not far away, straightened his clothes a little, and walked over there.

Asaji chose a completely different route from when he came, and this was a village that he hadn't noticed before.

He is somewhat confident in his own strength.

But now, having seen blood and death, especially facing Orochimaru, and experiencing that unprecedented sense of oppression, these have made Asagi grow a lot tonight.

Therefore, if there is someone watching secretly, he can detect it.

But now, it doesn't feel that way.

Therefore, Asaji rarely relaxed and walked into the village.

……

It was already late at night, and there were not many places with lights on in the small mountain village, and compared to Muye Village, it was too small and too old.

The ground is still paved with soil, and the mottled walls of the houses can be seen faintly, but there are many flowers and plants planted by the roadside, which looks like a different kind of rural barren beauty.

There are not many pedestrians on the street, and the voices that can be heard occasionally are actually some old people sitting at the door chatting.

There is a dim oil lamp hanging on the corner of the door frame, where the old people are sitting and chatting, shaking the fan in their hands to disperse the mosquitoes, and some mugwort will be lit by their feet, the red fireflies flickering on and off .

Asaji was walking on the street, passing by the doors of every house, and the shadows behind him stretched long.

Some people would look at him and recognize his identity as a foreigner, but their eyes would not linger, and naturally there would be no scrutiny or hostility in it.

This should be a quiet and peaceful village, Asaji thought. Thinking about it carefully, Konoha is prosperous and powerful, and the country of fire is at a time of peace.

And I was alone, and I was still a young kid, so it was normal for others not to feel threatened.

Asaji shook his head, and saw a lighted canteen in the front, a small glass window, and a variety of goods behind.

He watched, rubbed his stomach, and felt a little hungry.

"A pack of cigarettes?" The thin boss stretched out his head, grinning, showing a mouthful of yellow teeth.

(End of this chapter)