Zhi Shui's face was gloomy and he did not say anything.
He was the one who threw the kunai.
He knew that if he killed himself, everything would fall on Itachi.
However, he had never thought that the clan would suspect that Weasel had something to do with his death.
He instantly regretted his suicide.
He had indeed entrusted everything to Weitake, but he definitely did not want his death to become a burden on Weitake.
Qigu Aoseke did not continue to ask. Zhishui's answer was already written on his face.
"Although your vision is long-term, you're too naive to think about these things.”
Qimu Cangjie chuckled and flicked Zhishui's forehead.
"There will be other things in a few days. Before that, it's better for you to recover quickly.”
"If the smell of blood is too strong, it will arouse suspicion.”
Zhi Shui was stunned for a moment. He touched his sleeve hesitantly. The sleeve of his black shirt was already half-soaked in blood.
Zhishui's death was like a terminator.
The shouts of the Uchiha clan's coup d'état suddenly died down.
Even though there were still a few radical factions that would cause trouble in the village.
However, it was much more peaceful than the previous situation where he could see several disputes on the road.
Hatake Aoseke went to school to attend classes as usual while Zhishui recuperated at home.
Whether it was the village or the Uchiha clan, they all seemed to have fallen into a strange harmony.
In the silence, the wind and clouds were strange.
Both sides had their own ulterior motives.
Danzang didn't believe that the corpse disappeared after jumping off the cliff, so his men had been secretly searching for the corpse near the Uchiha clan's territory and Nanhechuan.
The Uchiha people were no longer arrogant in the village, but the number of gatherings only increased.
Their xenophobic attitudes also became more and more serious.
Aosuke would occasionally sense Kakashi going back and forth to the Uchiha clan during class.
Previously, that fellow was still out on a mission.
Even though everything was peaceful, Hatake Aosuke could still vaguely sense that Uchiha's coup was imminent.
Aosuke bit on the bamboo stick and shook his head. He looked at the customers 'sparse dumplings with his face propped up.
The ferret asked him out because the dumpling shop had a new flavor and asked him to try it together.
However, the new flavor of dumplings had already been out for half a month.
There were no more people queuing up now.
"Why are you suddenly free today? Isn't your family always having meetings recently?”
The internal meetings of the Uchiha clan had been as frequent as the old people getting up at night.
As a double agent between the village and Uchiha, Itachi was even busier.
After the death of Zhishui, many of the radical faction in Uchiha felt that Itachi could no longer be trusted.
However, the only one who could bring them information was the ferret.
In the end, she had no choice but to use him.
Weasel's gaze was fixed on Little Dough. Ever since Zhi Shui died, it was as if he was wearing a permanent mask.
Weasel was considered to be mature among his peers, and now he looked even more like an adult.
"There's no assembly tonight."
"I came here this time to ask you for a favor.”
Aosuke snorted." Huh?" He raised his eyes and looked at Weasel.
"If anything happens to our clan, I'll have to trouble you to take care of Sasuke.”
Weasel's voice was so calm that it sounded as if he was asking Hatake Aosuke to buy a dumpling for him.
There would not be a coup in the Uchiha clan. He wanted to end the coup forever.
He and Hatake Aosuke were good friends and had worked together with Kakashi before, so they had some friendship.
It was the most suitable thing for Sasuke to entrust it to the two of them.
"Your brother has a bad temper, and he doesn't get along with me.”
Hatake Aoseke's face turned bitter as he looked at Weasel with a troubled expression.
Weasel lowered his head and didn't reply.
"But since it's your request, I'll reluctantly accept it ~"
"Hai, I'll pay for it."
Aosuke smiled as usual and extended a hand to Eritsu.
Weasel's gaze moved away from the dumpling that he had just taken two bites of and looked at Hatake Aosuke.
A relaxed expression finally appeared on his stiff face. He reached out and patted his fair palm.
"I'll pay this time."
"Don't buy this flavor next time. It tastes too bad.”
Aosuke grumbled as he walked out of the dumpling shop.
By the time Weasel paid the money and came out, Hatake Aosuke had already disappeared without a trace.
The ferret had already started to entrust the child to him. The coup would probably happen in the next two days.
Aosuke pondered as he opened the door.
Why did the Uchiha family always make this mistake? They always acted like they could bear everything by themselves.
They could have asked others for help, but they all lived like orphans.
Because the time of the coup had been changed after Zhishui's death, the time he knew before was considered invalid.
Aosuke could only predict the exact date of the coup based on the usual clues.
The difference wasn't too far. When the time came, it would be over.
Zhishui, who had already recovered from his injuries, was drying his clothes on the drying rack. He had nothing to do recently.
Other than practicing the newly installed Shurunyan near the Qimu clan, he would also gather information outside.
Aosuke tilted his head and looked at Zhishui on the balcony. He excitedly stretched out his hand.
"Oh? Why do you look like a housekeeper I hired, Zhishui?”
"Your clan will probably make a move in the next two days!”
"Time to work!"
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