The moon was dark and the wind was strong. Chen Guang looked at the time and felt that it was about time. He packed up and prepared to go out. Although he said that he was packing, there was actually nothing to prepare. He just put on the black robe that he usually wore when he carried out missions. With a thought, he tore a spatial crack and disappeared from the room.
Under the moonlight, Weasel, who was dressed in a dark outfit, stood on a telephone pole and looked at the peaceful clan land below. He could not calm down. He was about to make a move on the family that raised him. What should he do?
" Mommy, Mommy, I want to eat that. I want to eat Tangtang."
"No, eating so much candy will cause tooth decay."
"No, no, I want to eat, Mom, Mom, I want to eat that!"
"Alright, alright, alright. I really can't persuade you."
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"Grandma, let's go. Grandpa is already waiting for us."
"Haha, little grandson, walk slowly. Grandma is old and can't walk anymore."
"Who said that? Grandma isn't old at all. You still have to watch me grow up and get married."
"Hahaha, I'm waiting for that day!"
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"Little brother, run slowly, don't be anxious."
"Hurry up, brother, the fireworks show is about to start."
"Don't worry, you can see it everywhere, little brother."
"This is different. It feels better to watch from there."
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"Father, are you going out?"
"Yeah, I need to go to the Muye Police Force. I have something urgent to deal with."
"Then be careful."
"Yes, alright."
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"Hey, customer, slow down."
"Guest, please take care."
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Shouts, peddlers, and children's voices rose and fell. It was just a very ordinary night. People's lives were still the same, but tonight was destined to not be peaceful.
In the dark night, a figure flashed past. He grabbed the short knife on his back and kept reaping the lives of the Uchiha clansmen. Blood was everywhere. There was blood in the room, on the street, and in the restaurant as long as there were people.
The children who were killed one after another had their eyes wide open. They didn't understand. They didn't understand why they were dead. They hadn't seen their parents or respected their grandparents. Why did they die? Why did he kill them? Why?
An old woman had a ferocious expression. Why? She had no grudges against him. Why did he kill her? She had many children and grandchildren. It was time for her to enjoy life. Why did she die?
Fear, resentment, why, why did he kill him? These voices lingered in the minds of everyone.
The " executioner " with a short knife stood outside a room. His knife kept bleeding. He had killed one person after another. Was he wrong? Or were those who were killed wrong? Perhaps no one was wrong. The world was wrong. He did not want to kill. He did not want to swing the ninjato that was supposed to protect his people at his own people. However, he had no choice. He had no choice. What could he do? His face was covered in tears.
However, in the next moment, his ninjato was about to be swung at his parents. What to do, what to do?
"Yes, ferret, come in."
"Father, Mother, I'm sorry."
His tears were already out of control. Weasel, who had always been calm and steady, had become like a child at this moment. Tears, his face was full of tears, and he could not make a sound.
" No need to say anymore, Weasel. I understand. You've been a smart and calm child since you were young."
"Yes, ferret, you are our child no matter what"
"Do it, Itachi. What we need to endure now is only a temporary pain, and you might have to endure it for a lifetime. You should be the one who is more upset. We have nothing to say, we just hope that you can protect your brother Sasuke."
"I'm sorry, Father, Mother."
Weasel's hand that was holding the knife kept trembling, and tears kept flowing. He was in extreme pain. What should he do? What should he do? He just cried, but he was speechless.
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