Naruto Danzo

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When Danzo's voice sounded again, his tone changed accordingly.

Chapter 198. Blessed by the heavens, the patriarch said

"So gentle..."

Danzo murmured again.

The tone is meaningful.

"You are different from my deranged people, right?"

"You can attack me immediately, but you keep reminding me with warnings...even now you are unwilling to kill me..."

"Even you have mastered the A-level Illusion Technique and Dark Walking Technique... This shows that it is not difficult for you to use a large-scale B-level wind escape to destroy my double wood... "

Quiet in the dark.

The other party did not speak.

"But you didn't do this, which shows that you are a gentle person..."

"Since that's the case... you have no reason to follow the orders of those clansmen to persecute me... right?"

After a long time, an answer came from the darkness.

"I, I didn't want to persecute you...I just wanted to bring you back to the Clan."

Shimura's only voice sounded.

With an explanatory tone.

"Take it back?" Danzo raised his eyebrows, he knew that the other party could see him.

This is the wonder of the art of darkness.

I can see you, but you can't see me.

"Take it back and let those guys kill me?"

"No—!" The other party's hasty excuse sounded.

"Righteousness, courage, benevolence, propriety, sincerity, reputation, and loyalty!"

You are not loyal!

Danzo interrupted the other party.

"This is what the katana sword... or Bushido stands for!"

"To this day, the age of the samurai has passed away like a gust of wind... and the era of the ninja has begun, and the samurai sword has begun to fade away...but the soul represented by the samurai and the samurai sword is immortal!"

"Because the samurai sword has a soul, and its soul is noble."

Danzo's expression trembled, his tone was passionate, and he added the body movements of his hands.

Started what he is best at... the live-editing session.

Or......

The racial talent of the Shimura clan.

"Perhaps that's why...you still wear a samurai sword to this day, don't you?"

Lots of ninjas.

All ancestors were warriors.

The only one in Shimura, the simple samurai sword in his hand, probably has a long history and has been passed down from generation to generation.

"I was thinking...the samurai as a group will fade away, but the spirit of the samurai will live on!! The katana in your hand, and you! Proof!"

Danzo shouted loudly, like a madman.

But it has to be said that he succeeded in suppressing Shimura Yuichi.

"In that case...you, to "I"...! "

"I~~?"

The word, professed, seems to have magic.

Shimura was the only one trying to figure out this title, but didn't know what to do.

"Yes "I"!What does it mean that the most orthodox heir of the Shimura clan takes action! "

"..."

The other party stopped talking.

Danzo clearly felt that the surrounding darkness trembled and seemed to be receding.

"Ugh......"

Danzo sighed.

"I am the heir of the Shimura Clan...I am the next orthodox patriarch...But I was persecuted by traitors!"

Danzo's tone began to choke.

"At this time, where is my loyal minister?"

Shimura Yuui: "..."

"However, even if everyone betrays me, I am still... no matter what, I must become the emperor... patriarch of the Shimura clan."

This is like an oath, but also like a will.

The words pierced through the darkness and entered Shimura's only mind.

"Come on! Rebels! Take action against me! But I will not give in!"

Danzo stretched out his hands with a firm expression on his face.

"Wow...!"

Shimura's only samurai sword dropped to the ground, and at the same time, the darkness dissipated.

At this point, the light reappeared, and Danzo could see things again.

Shimura was the only one panting.

Her heart seemed to be tightened.

That's right, she is a traitor, no different from other members of the Shimura clan.

He dared to attack the orthodox patriarchal successor of the Shimura clan.

"I, what did I do..."

Shimura Yuichi cupped his cheeks.

I have been taught since I was a child, from my father.

The words entrusted by my father before his death...family samurai sword, loyalty.

But today, she has forgotten the word loyalty.

"Why didn't you attack me?" Danzang looked up at the sky.

"I......"

The cold arrogance on Shimura's only face disappeared, and what remained was only self-doubt.

"Pick up your samurai sword, Yuichi Shimura, it will be a pain to fight with me!" Danzo stretched out his hand and said coldly.

"No, I, I don't have that qualification..."

Shimura was the only one who didn't act.

"Since you don't take it, then I will take it!"

Danzo walked straight over and grabbed the samurai sword on the ground.

Under Shimura's only blank and puzzled gaze, Danzo announced loudly: "In the name of the patriarch of the Shimura clan, I will ban the family katana in your hand!"

"Can't!!"

Shimura Yui suddenly exclaimed.

"Huh?! Why not?!" Danzo asked sternly.

"Because, that is the only relic left by my father...I can't lose it..." Shimura Yui looked sad, and I felt pity.

"In that case, Shimura is the only one to obey the order!"

"!"

"Fortunately, the patriarch said: The only sinner, Zhicun, will follow me as a sinner, and make atonement for my sins. When I rehabilitate the traitor and ascend the throne, I will also erase your sins and restore your glory. !"

......

"It's been several days... Why hasn't Shimura Yui come back yet?"

"I don't know, maybe it's for killing people and throwing corpses? Throwing Danzo Shimura into the East Sea of the Land of Fire along the way?"

"It's possible..."

Konoha Hidden Village.

Inside a restaurant.

A few members of the Shimura clan occupied a table in the corner and were whispering.

Suddenly, two figures walked in.

One tall and one short.

The short one is Danzo.

The tall one is the only one in Shimura.

Seeing this scene, those members of the Zhicun tribe suddenly opened their mouths, as if they had seen a ghost!