A quiet Anbu ninja

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Shisui's expression instantly became terrified.

He felt that Sharingan was covered by a violent unknown force, and the pupil power was suppressed and kept shrinking.

In the end, it was as if the seal was falling away, trapped deep in his eyes.

"no!"

"We have to use that move!"

Shisui's expression changed several times, after Danzo's eye-catching incident.

He is deeply aware that his key hole card, the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, must be in his own hands and cannot be controlled by others.

That is his greatest reliance in living in this world!

The decision to expose Hitomitsu was the worst mistake he ever made.

"Feel sorry……"

Shisui suddenly grabbed a kunai from his ninja tool bag, and the three magatama in his left eye instantly connected to look like shurikens, and the terrifying pupil power spread out like blood.

The power of the outer seal was instantly melted and penetrated by the high-quality pupil power.

The bright red pupil light reflected behind Kunai's smooth and dark surface!

"Don't be a god!"

But at this moment, Shisui's eyes suddenly turned dark.

Can't see anything.

It was as if he fell into the boundless darkness when he was attacked by Danzo before.

"The art of darkness..."

Zhisui's face suddenly brightened up, and a chill filled his heart. He realized belatedly that the big hand on the back of his head had been released at some point.

Chapter 53 Sudden enlightenment

"As I said, your eye skills are useless to me."

Aoki's voice rang in his ears.

Snapped.

A powerful shot hit his wrist, and the kunai he was holding was taken away.

Aoki stood beside Shisui, looking at other directions, and the Kunai he had snatched lightly rested on Shisui's neck.

"Even if it's a kaleidoscope sharingan, if it can't catch the target, the pupil technique can't work."

he said lightly.

Just one breath.

Zhishui crouched on the ground, his face covered with cold sweat.

His left eye was connected with shuriken-like pupil lines, exuding terrifying pupil power, as cold and evil as if it were real. The blood-like pupil of Shisui's left eye could be seen even from a hundred meters away.

And in this bloody light, there is a layer of faint white light covering the surface of the kaleidoscope.

That is the power of other gods!

Caused but not sent out, because there is no target, it stays in the eyes.

But if you look closely, you will find that this Mangekyō Sharingan is actually blank and scattered.

The Darkness Technique completely deprived him of his vision, and Shisui could not see anything now.

"who are you?"

Zhishui's face was stiff and his throat was dry.

"Why do you know me so well?"

Aoki heard the words but did not answer. He just said lightly: "Are you going to waste the power of other gods here, Shisui?"

"Even if you forcefully break the Darkness Art, you won't have much chance of hitting me, right?"

"During the battle just now, you also learned about my speed."

Zhishui was silent for a while when he heard the words, he felt the sharpness of Kunai around his neck.

There was a tingling on the skin, this man could kill him at any time.

At this time, he began to calm down instead.

"Who are you?" he asked again, the light from other gods slowly disappearing from his eyes.

Let the art of darkness close his vision.

"Deputy Minister Anbu, you can call me Aoki, the third generation asked me to come." Aoki also put away Kunai, and said softly.

At the same time, the tadpole characters on the body disappeared, and the face under the mask returned to a normal human appearance.

"yes……"

Shisui's tense body relaxed slightly, but he still remained alert.

Aoki understands this mentality.

Nothing was accused.

"You can give me some trust." Aoki said: "I helped you clean up the traces on the road and deal with the pursuers at the root. Otherwise, you will be discovered soon with your lame hiding."

"Perhaps." Zhishui sighed.

There was clearly boundless darkness in front of him, but he felt as clear as ever in his heart.

Think for a while.

Suddenly a flash of light flashed in his mind, and Zhishui suddenly realized something.

"You mean, three generations of adults sent you here..." He hesitated and asked.

Aoki glanced at him, and deliberately replied in a sympathetic tone, "Yes."

Zhishui stared blankly, was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.

The smile was miserable and sad.

"So that's the case, thank you, I understand what's going on." Zhishui's face was full of bitterness, and his tone was full of sadness, "In other words, I can't go back."

"But my eyes..."

"Are you here for my eyes too, Minister Aoki?"

Zhishui asked with a wry smile.

Why 'you'?

Aoki couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

As if aware of his doubts, Shisui explained, "I have heard about you many times from Itachi. Itachi admires you very much and calls you a wise person."

"That sentence doesn't solve the problem, it solves the person who raised the problem."

"It really shook my heart for a long time."

When Zhishui said this, the bitterness on his face became stronger. He smiled wryly and sighed:

"It's a pity that I am too superficial, lack of understanding and comprehension, and made a stupid move. I didn't expect that I would become the one who asked the question to be solved."

Aoki did not speak, but patted him on the shoulder to express comfort.

Shisui took a deep breath, his body trembling a little.

The pupil of his left eye slowly dimmed, and the Sharingan retreated to ordinary dark eyes.

Aoki also lifted the vision deprivation of the Dark Walk Jutsu.

"Thank you."

Zhishui regained the light, and after blinking his eyes to get used to it, he slowly stood up from the ground.

"I feel very comforted to receive a kindness from Minister Aoki at the end of my life."

Hearing these words, Aoki's expression remained unchanged.

Although he wanted to fall and ensure that Shisui would see Itachi before he died and stimulate Itachi to open the Mangekyō Sharingan.

That's why I followed.

But these are insignificant little things, which do not prevent Zhishui from feeling warm.

I am old Aoki.

"What are you going to do?" Aoki asked.

"I don't want to give my eyes away...even if it's three generations of adults..." Zhishui shook his head and said, "This power is too terrifying, and it will cause fierce disputes."

"so……"

Stop the water and stop talking.

Aoki waved his hand to express understanding, and Shisui's expression became even more grateful.

"You do not have to worry about."

Aoki thought for a while, and planned to explain a reason to comfort him.

"Do you think that when something like this happened, you are more important, or Elder Shimura Danzo is more important?"

Shisui was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly again.

Do you still need to ask this question?

"I think Danzo is more important." After all, they allowed him to take away his eyes.

But Aoki shook his head.

Zhishui was surprised, a little skeptical and a little happy, and asked in disbelief: "Is it because I am more important?"

Aoki still shook his head.