Naruto: Dark Night Shura

The fourth team, led by Uchiha Yan, surrounded the three people. Uchiha Miao frowned slightly, rushed forward with the injured Uchiha, and touched one Uchiha with a knife.

Uchiha Yan killed another one with ease.

"Brother, I can't beat him. You kill me and I will be responsible for collecting the body."

Uchiha Ying wanted to rush forward, but found that he couldn't beat him.

An Uchiha following Uchiha Miao took out a knife and killed the last Uchiha.

"Not bad, Da Diao, you are quite sharp."

Uchiha Miao praised without hesitation. Uchiha Diao is his younger brother. Because he is older than him, he calls him Da Diao.

In Uchiha, they are all scoundrels. They can appear in these teams because he personally selected them, or broke the legs of those on the list in the middle of the night, and replaced them out of helplessness.

Some of the Uchiha clan members still couldn't accept it. After all, they were clan members. Even if they didn't like them, they couldn't just kill them. Let them beat them one by one. Can't they beat them to death?

The first to provoke the white-haired one, his legs trembled, and he knelt on the ground, crying.

"My lord, it was Shinnosuke's idea. He wanted to give you a warning. He is the son of the Hokage, and I am just an ordinary Chunin. I can't not listen to him. It's really none of my business, sir."

"Shut up, trash," Sarutobi Shinnosuke scolded the white-haired one. Although he was terrified in front of Uchiha Makoto and others, he thought that he was the son of the Hokage and would not do anything to him if something happened. He immediately had some confidence, "You, you even killed your own clan... Devil, you are a devil! The village will definitely punish you!"

"Do you think the village will know, young master!"

Uchiha Makoto touched the corner of his eye, approached Sarutobi Shinnosuke and looked at him carefully. He had a typical three-white eyes, a treacherous look, not like a good person.

"What do you mean?"

Sarutobi Shinnosuke was scared. He knew that he was not subject to the orders of the emperor when he was away from home. If he died here, no one would find out.

"Don't worry, you will live well."

Uchiha Makoto cut his tendons and legs with a knife. In order to prevent him from screaming, he almost had Hyuga Hitoshi press his acupoints.

"We are here, they should go back. You killed them all. What are you going to do?"

Nara Tomokazu frowned. He hated troublesome things the most.

The things he had to deal with were very troublesome.

"Tomokazu, how far can you control your shadow?"

Uchiha Makoto raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The meaning was obvious.

"Hey, hey, hey, this is not puppetry. I can't control the dead."

He knew it was not good.

Uchiha Makoto still had a smile on his face, and said in a voice that only the two could hear: "Your mother is a Sand Ninja!"

Nara Tomokazu's body tensed up instantly, and he looked at Uchiha Makoto with vigilance.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your parents," Uchiha Makoto said softly, and then he put his arm on the other shoulders and said with a smile: "Good teammates, help me!"

"I'll try my best!" Nara Tomokazu's voice almost came out from between his teeth.

"Get ready, this is our territory, Tomokazu and I will deal with the corpses." Uchiha Makoto shouted to everyone.

Nara Tomokazu made a seal, and countless shadows like silk threads under his body connected to all the corpses.

Those corpses stood up like they were alive, and this scene scared Baimao.

"Where is he?" Nara Tomokazu glanced at him.

"I can use this."

Nara Tomokazu led dozens of people along the only way back to the village, and soon he was sweating profusely.

"No, my chakra has reached its limit."

"You... it's too short! We've only walked three kilometers. No, hold on a little longer. When we get to the Land of Fire and near Konoha Village, put them down."

Uchiha Masaru was speechless. He didn't know what he had been doing all these years. Why didn't his strength improve? Such a good brain was wasted.

"Bullshit, one minute, at most one minute. I really can't do it anymore."

Uchiha Masaru found the Bingliang Pills from Orochimaru's laboratory and stuffed one into his mouth. "How about I chop off your head to reduce the weight?"

After eating the Bingliang Pills, Nara Tomokazu's chakra, which was about to run out, slowly recovered. He gritted his teeth and hurried on again.

Was he like this because of the weight?

It was because he didn't have much chakra to begin with, and he had to control carrying so many corpses.

Uchiha Masaru followed at the end, dealing with the traces of the two of them, and occasionally putting a few Bingliang Pills into Nara Tomokazu's mouth.

These Bingliang Pills were specially made, and they were very effective in refreshing and restoring chakra.

The closer they got to Konoha Village, the more cautious they became, fearing that they might encounterThey ran into the ninjas on the mission.

"Can we do it here? I really can't hold on any longer."

Nara Tomokazu was already numb from the torture. He was really tired and wanted to sleep.

"Okay, okay, here, place it as if it was attacked by surprise."

Uchiha Makoto had no choice. According to his idea, it would be best to place it at the door. Although it was a distance away, it would not have much impact.

After Nara Tomokazu loosened all the bodies, Uchiha Makoto quickly cut off the heads, and then after clearing the traces of the two of them, he sprinkled some Sand Ninja poison on the bodies.

After everything was done, he grabbed Nara Tomokazu's shoulders and moved away several times.

"Okay, take a rest and hurry on."

Uchiha Makoto looked at Nara Tomokazu who was in a semi-comatose state, went up and kicked him, and he fell down directly.

"F**k, don't touch me!" Seeing that he didn't respond, he approached and saw that his chakra was severely depleted and he was close to collapse. "Hey, why are you so weak?"

Uchiha Zhen carried him up, transformed himself, and then found a homestay to treat him. The liquid and nutrition were all the best.

"Hey, he won't die so easily!"

Uchiha Zhen frowned. He was still alive and couldn't be dissected to see what the problem was, but this situation shouldn't consume so much energy.

Could it be because of the mixed blood, half of the genes were inherited?

Three days later, Nara Tomokazu finally opened his eyes.

He looked at his hand and confirmed that he was still alive, and his chakra had increased by a lot.

"Uncle Tomokazu, you are really an old man, sixteen years old but sixty years old."

Seeing that his teammates were fine, he was relieved. He couldn't die. If he died, who would help him work.

"I was unconscious for a few days."

It was dark, and they were not at the coast.

"Three days, that's fine. If it's a few more days, I might just bury you." Uchiha Makoto stood up and patted the non-existent dust. "Now that you're awake, let's go together!"