Looking at Uchiha Mikoto's stomach, Eight Swords seemed to be a little emotional.
Uchiha assisted.
She seemed to be a particularly annoying character in the original novel.
Other than revenge, there was no other topic in his mouth.
His actions also displayed the mentality of an avenger.
There was a saying.
The Uchiha spot lacked trust and walked on the opposite path of the Thousand Hand Pillar.
Uchiha Weasel lacked understanding and was cursed.
Uchiha lacked love and chose to subvert the whole world for Lin.
Only Sasuke Uchiha lacked the beatings of society.
The Eight Swords had once said these words with a smile.
He could remove the hot-blooded sense of substitution and look at Sasuke's life as a bystander.
It was not easy for him.
When he was young, Sasuke was very cute and curious about everything around him.
However, Itachi's actions ruined everything that Sasuke had.
His love for life and his enthusiasm for his companions were completely destroyed by the endless cycle of monthly reading.
Compared to Naruto, he had enjoyed fatherly and maternal love, as well as the care of his brother.
This was his happiness and misfortune.
Sometimes, it was more painful to lose something after enjoying it than to never get it!
It was just like love. Although single dogs sometimes envied couples, they could not understand the pain after a couple broke up.
It was a very direct reflection.
Sasuke had gone mad for revenge, but he had no choice.
Shaking his head, Eight Swords suddenly stretched out his hand to reach for Uchiha Mikoto's bulging belly.
If it was someone else who did this, Fu Yue would have already gone forward to stop him with a vigilant face.
But this time, he chose to trust her.
He trusted his son's foresight and trusted this companion who stood in front of him to protect his son.
The Uchiha clan was not that difficult to communicate with. It was just that it was difficult for outsiders to reach their hearts.
A new life.
Sensing the weak soul fluctuations coming from inside, Eight Swords blinked his eyes curiously.
The inheritance of life was worthy of respect.
Women who were full of motherly instincts were the greatest.
It was hard to imagine how much pain Weasel endured when he raised his knife and swung it at his mother.
Pa.
He retracted his hand and gently patted Weasel's face.
The young Weasel clearly did not understand what this light slap meant.
"You must be filial to your parents."
What did he say?
Weasel's face was filled with shame.
Could it be that Jian Sang had found out that he had been too busy with missions and had not had much time to spend with his parents?
"Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle."
"Tomorrow, Weasel and I will be leaving the village for a mission, so we'll go back first. As for Weasel's safety, leave it to me.”
Standing up, Eight Swords cupped his hands at Uchiha Tomitake and Mikoto.
He was indeed full from this meal. The warmth of a family gathering made him feel a little emotional.
"I'm counting on you, Ye."
Fu Yue nodded. As the clan leader, he had no obligation to personally send off the guests, so this job was still handed over to his son.
In the courtyard, Red Bean and Quan were still looking at the cherry blossoms.
Red Bean was an impatient person. She knew that her brother and the Uchiha Clan's leader might be discussing something, so she came out early.
She was very sensible.
It seemed that after Orochimaru left and experienced the Dark Group, she had grown a lot.
This was admirable.
Seeing her little brother come over, Red Bean waved at Eight Sword Move from afar.
Under the cherry blossom tree, the siblings snuggled together. The cherry blossoms fell on their shoulders. This scene made Weasel look forward to it.
If there was a chance in the future, she would pull her brother along and learn from Jian Sang to stand under the cherry blossom tree. She would tell him about how she had fought alongside Jian Sang.
That scene must be very beautiful.
……
The next morning, a few figures appeared outside the Woodleaf Village.
The Eight Swords hated the way family members bid farewell before leaving, so Red Bean was still asleep.
"This mission is very difficult, so I won't say anything else.”
"In terms of experience, I have a little more than you, but before we take action, I will ask for your opinions on how to fight.”
"Is there a problem?"
Kakashi was already a Jounin. After learning the painful lesson from his last mission, he began to cherish his companions.
It was rare for the cold-blooded Kakashi of the Dark Group to take the initiative to ask for his opinion.
"Let's go."
The genius was just beginning to show, but the three youths were burning with passion.
With different goals, they set foot on the border of the Country of Thunder.
In the forest, three figures were shuttling back and forth.
However, not long after they advanced, a cold smile suddenly appeared on Eight Swords 'face as he looked at Kakashi." Do you feel it?”
"Yes, we're being followed. What are you going to do?”
Ninjas often encountered tracking and counter-tracking, but it was definitely a problem to be targeted as soon as they left Koba.
This meant that the person following them was Mu Ye!
"Let's do it."
He swung his saber without any intention of greeting. A pitch-black saber light swept behind him.
It was like a black crescent cutting through the forest. After a few screams, a masked figure appeared behind Eight Swords.
A black crescent moon appeared in the sky.
It was a white slash!
"The target is the saber.”
The leader said in a low voice.
"You want a saber?"
Eight Swords smiled. When he saw the other party's mask, he had already confirmed the identity of the person chasing him.
However, what puzzled Weasel and Kakashi was that Eight Swords had casually thrown his saber at that person.
Had he accepted his fate?
This was not like Jian Sang.
Weasel frowned.
With a cold laugh, the ninja reached out and grabbed the handle of the sword.
He really dared to take it.
Eight Swords 'face was filled with disdain as he calmly snapped his fingers.
Bang!
In the next moment, under everyone's shocked gaze, the ninja with the knife exploded into a cloud of blood mist without any warning!
Demon Blade!
It was truly a demon blade!
"See, it says, your blood…"
"It doesn't taste good!"
Returning it to his hand, he gently wiped the blood on the blade, and his pupils slowly constricted.
In a flash, his figure had already rushed out.
"Come, let's fight!"
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