Start with the Mangekyō and leave Konoha with Madara

The cemetery of Konoha Village was quiet, and the autumn wind seemed particularly bleak today.

The Uchiha people wore solemn black clothes and mourned in silence around the tombstone.

The lone crow circled and flew high, leaving only the hoarse crow cry, desolate and lonely.

This is Kirito’s funeral.

In front of the tombstone, Uchiha Zhili was alone, her eyes were slightly red, and her heart was like being soaked in cold water, without any temperature.

“You are always so sincere and warm, your enthusiasm will continue to be passed on, warming every corner of the village…”

In the heavy eulogy of Uchiha Naka, everyone came forward and inserted white flowers in front of the tomb to mourn this young man who was as brilliant and fleeting as fireworks.

After the funeral, everyone left one by one with complicated thoughts. In the bleak autumn wind, only three people were left.

Orochimaru’s eyes were complicated. He didn’t look at the tombstone, but stared at Chiri’s back. The breeze blew his long hair, but it couldn’t dispel the faint reluctance between his eyebrows.

The scene of Kirito being pierced through the heart and Uchiha Taki being pierced and smashed in the head was replayed in his mind like a slide show.

‘Life… is such a fragile thing…’

Uchiha Nen stood quietly beside Orochimaru, standing shoulder to shoulder with him.

His body was covered with dirty blood, and he hadn’t had time to change his clothes. His face was rare and expressionless, as if his anger had been vented, and his scarlet pupils seemed to be frozen.

Chiri’s voice came from the front, the voice was ethereal and cold.

“Tell me, how did he die?”

She turned her head, bright red blood flowed from her eyes, her Sharingan twisted and twitched, and the three magatama stretched each other after fusion, blooming into a red clover.

A pair of clear and beautiful kaleidoscopes suddenly appeared in front of the two.

Orochimaru was shocked. Being stared at by those eyes, he felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. The biting cold penetrated his skin from every pore.

Oppositely, he was much calmer. He put his hand on Orochimaru’s shoulder and said:

“We had already won, but the situation was reversed in an instant. The dead Uchiha Taki appeared behind Kirito like a ghost… I tried my best, but I still couldn’t stop him. But a second before I killed Taki, I found that he was blind in one eye.”

“Izanagi…?” Zhili was silent. For a moment, her eyes were filled with complex emotions, anger, guilt, and sadness. Finally, she slowly closed her eyes, as if she wanted to cut everything off.

When she opened them again, all emotions disappeared, leaving only a strong determination.

“I must end the civil strife!” She swore secretly in her heart.

Nian blinked at Orochimaru, pursed his lips, and whispered:

“Calm down, there must be a reason for the senior to do this.”

Zhili’s ears moved slightly, and he turned his head and asked in confusion: “Senior? What senior?”

“Ah…that…” Orochimaru tentatively said: “We are saying that it would be better if the senior was here, but if it was him, he should be able to stop all this easily.”

Zhili walked over slowly, his pupils deep, “Strong power is often accompanied by unforgettable pain…”

She raised her head, her wandering eyes fell into reminiscence, and the smiling face of a handsome boy inexplicably flashed through her mind.

“None of us can know what kind of pain he endured back then, and who was the powerful enemy he faced…”

Thousands of miles away from here, two figures were facing each other in the air.

One person was dressed in white, with a pair of blood-red six-magatama eyes. His forehead was half broken, but there was no embarrassment on his face. The slender red fishing rod exuded a dangerous cold light.

The other person had loose black hair and stood like a mountain. His scarlet eyes were as bright as glass, with gorgeous patterns flowing. The divine sword had been unsheathed, and the light blue light flowed slowly along the blade.

“Accept your fate, Uchiha Shenyu, you can’t hurt me now!” Otsutsuki Urashiki said.

“Go to hell, Uchiha Shenyu, you in this era can only wait for death obediently…” Shenyu used a light tone to imitate a certain arrogant and domineering words, “You should have said this when we first met.”

“I really hate you, no matter in the future or now!” Urashiki heard the sarcasm in his words, and his right hand holding the fishing rod burst with blue veins.

Shenyu raised his “Frost Heart”, the tip of the knife pointed directly at the sky, and the cold blade faced Urashiki.

“Try to call yourself a ‘god’ again?”

…

2 hours ago, in Konoha Village.

When Nian, Orochimaru, and Kirito were fighting Uchiha Taki in the forest, Shen Yu was watching coldly from the dark.

Beside him, there was the tall and graceful Uchiha Hikaru, and an old acquaintance of Konoha,Kakuzu.

In fact, his concern for Nen is much deeper than what he shows on the surface. The ninja cats scattered in Konoha Village and Uchiha clan bring him the latest information every day.

Therefore, he basically knows everything about the recent civil war of the Uchiha clan and the turbulent atmosphere.

The reason why he rushed here today is because he predicted that someone might attack Zhili in the near future.

In Shenyu’s eyes, Zhili has always been a kind-hearted little girl. Although she is now the captain of the Konoha Guard, she is still gentle and kind in her bones.

It is a very stupid act to form an alliance with Uchiha Naka and use her accumulated connections to compete and assist him in taking the position.

Although this move can quell the civil strife in the fastest time, the nature of Uchiha’s fratricide has not been changed. Her pity will not only fail to bring unity, but will intensify the contradictions and brew the seeds of hatred.

She underestimated the unpredictable human heart and missed the cruel side of human nature, which would sooner or later bring harm to those around her.

However, unless it concerns his own interests, Shen Yu is not willing to interfere with the fate of others. He will only choose to rescue Uchiha Nen and others when they are in life and death crisis.

When he witnessed Kirito being killed by Uchiha Taki using “Izanagi” backstab, he finally sighed softly.

“After I revive him, I will temporarily take him to the Iron Country. Don’t let him come back until the Uchiha civil strife ends.” Shen Yu said softly.

Kakuzu nodded, his voice dull, “Although it doesn’t matter, I still want to ask one more question, why do you have to take him away?”

“Do you want him to die again?” Guang glanced at Kakuzu, “We are here today, but tomorrow it may not be the case. As long as the crisis is not resolved, he will be dangerous after all.”

She looked at Shenyu, “What do you plan to do with Kirito?”

“He is not suitable to be a ninja. He will be a wealthy businessman in the Iron Country and spend his days leisurely.”

Shenyu responded, and then opened the Mangekyō Sharingan. His right eye stared at the figure in the pool of blood, and the pattern turned gently.

Under the influence of some mysterious power, Kirito, who had originally lost his breath, actually recovered his weak heartbeat, and his wounds healed from the inside to the outside in an instant. The pool of blood also flowed back to every blood vessel in the body, as if it had never appeared.

“Kakuzu, let’s go and take Kirito…”

In an instant, Shenyu’s pupils shrank suddenly, and he pushed the light around him away as if he had already sensed it.

“Swish!”

A red shadow flashed between the two of them, and Guang instantly opened her Sharingan, and she saw clearly that it was a slender fish hook!

If Shen Yu hadn’t reacted in time, I’m afraid both of them would have been pierced by this ghost thing!

Behind the two of them, the space folded outward like a piece of paper, revealing a deep hole, and a thin and tall figure flashed out of the hole.

His skin was pale, and his eyes were as clear as jade. Perhaps because the sneak attack failed, there was still a trace of regret on his face.