"I am an Avenger, named after Lonely Ghost, and named after what I will do in the future. Maybe you can call me Soul Destroyer."
Uchiha Jie laughed, and his pretended Kakashi narrowed his eyes, revealing Itachi's once very familiar smile.
But now looking at such a smile, Uchiha Itachi shuddered subconsciously.
Destruction, this name carries with it the endless will to die. I'm afraid this is not an avenger, but a destroyer. Otherwise, he would have too many targets for revenge.
But then I thought about it, if the hatred for genocide was not placed on myself, but spread to the entire village, then it would be reasonable enough to use the annihilation of life in the name of it.
At that time, I had omitted something, or the guy named Obito from Akatsuki let the man in front of me go. Could it be that Anbu from the village let someone run away.
He carefully recalled in his mind who he might be, but after thinking about it, there was no one candidate. It was as mysterious as that Obito.
Uchiha Itachi wants to continue speaking in order to obtain more information. He must prepare the village. An Avenger hiding in the dark is far more difficult to deal with than an enemy in the open.
What's more, this guy also has the same eyes as himself and can drag himself into such Genjutsu.
But he saw Uchiha Jie put his hand into his clothes and took out a few photos.
Although the distance between them was not close, he still relied on Sharingan to see clearly that the person in the photo was his younger brother.
In the photo, Sasuke Uchiha is sitting on the hospital bed, holding a red frame in his hand. The red frame is empty, where photos of their family should have been placed.
There are more than just this photo. Looking at the pile in Uchiha Jie's hand, there should be quite a few.
"I always keep my word, these photos are yours now."
But he did not reach out and hand the photos to Uchiha Itachi. Instead, he gently threw them out one by one, and then one after another, letting the photos fall on the battlefield just now, being ignited by the remaining Fire Release or Amaterasu, or stained by wet soil.
Uchiha Itachi's expression was particularly indifferent. He gently picked up a photo of Sasuke, wiped the dirt off his black red cloud robe, and looked at his brother's smiling face in the photo. He suddenly felt that he had become calmer, and the anger just seemed to disappear in an instant.
It doesn't seem to matter anymore whether anyone wants to destroy Konoha.
"Sure enough, everyone in the Uchiha Clan is sick, and they are quite sick." Uchiha Jie looked at Itachi's movements and hummed with a smile.
Uchiha Itachi put the photo into the pocket inside his robe, then leaned over to pick up the next one.
He looked at Sasuke in this photo. His brother was surrounded by a group of little girls.
"I've heard what you said from others." He put away this photo, lowered his head, and looked for the next photo while talking.
"Everyone else left their bodies behind, but the guy who proposed this point of view turned into a handful of ashes. Hey, people who tell the truth never end well."
"I killed him with my own hands, using Great Fireball Technique. I thought he was different from other Uchiha, but..."
Uchiha Jie thought of the scene at that time, Itachi also recalled it, he looked at the photo in his hand, Sasuke also used Great Fireball Technique on the two Chunin who dared to provoke him in the dark night.
"But have you ever felt that the fog around you has begun to condense again?"
Uchiha Jie stretched out his hand and traced his fingertips in the air. He suddenly changed the topic, and Uchiha Itachi picked up the photos faster.
"Didn't you copy Wind Release from Fourth Mizukage?"
"I can't copy Ninjutsu from Hidden Mist Technique."
Itachi picked up a photo again, and the surrounding fog became thicker and thicker. This was Hidden Mist Technique again. The huge movement caused by Tailed Beast Ball flying across just now made Mist Ninja's reinforcements much faster than usual.
Itachi could hardly see Uchiha Jie anymore. He could only clearly see the photo he had just picked up in his hand. In the photo, Sasuke was holding a bouquet of bright yellow chrysanthemums and kneeling in front of two mounds of soil.
The photo is very clear. Uchiha Itachi can see the tears on Sasuke's face dripping from the tip of his chin onto the yellow soil, and can also clearly see the names on the stone slabs in front of the two mounds.
The fog became thicker, and he could no longer see what was going on under his feet. He couldn't find any more photos. He could only hear the faint voice of Uchiha Jie coming from the fog.
"Before you leave, I want to tell you that the destruction of life in my name does not mean the destruction of life, but the destruction of life."
"Do you know what it would be like if a person's life was destroyed?"
"Life is worse than death..."
The sound gradually weakened in Itachi's ears. He was moving away from Hidden Mist Technique and heading towards the coast. But when he heard the last four words, the calmed emotions surged again.
He was a rebellious ninja, and he killed his parents with his own hands, betrayed his family, and left his village. There was no life left for him.
He only has his younger brother, Sasuke, who goes to school at the Ninja Academy. He has friends, girls who like him, and gradually he will have his own teammates and teachers.
He hasn't become a ninja yet, and his life is still long...
"There are two people, one is closer and the other is moving away."
"If we chase the guy who ran away, we might be discovered. The speed at which Hidden Mist Technique spreads cannot match the speed at which others can escape."
"Moreover, that person is still with Mizukage."
Kirigakure's reinforcements were communicating in a low voice, but Itachi had already run out of Hidden Mist Technique. He actually wanted to go back for reinforcements, not to kill Uchiha Jie, but to kill Mist Ninja.
Even if it destroys Sasuke's life, it is still better than killing his brother. The photo in his hand has clearly told him that this guy who calls himself "Soul Destroyer" has an accomplice in Konoha.
There is no doubt that if he dies, the accomplices in Konoha will kill Sasuke without hesitation...
But when he thought that that person owned Mangekyō Sharingan like him, he felt relieved again. Now his task and the burden on his shoulders were even heavier.
In addition to the "Obito" who wears a mask, Akatsuki, and this "Soul Destroyer" who wears the face of senior Kakashi, there are too many things for him to investigate.
But the first thing he had to do was to go back to the village. He wanted to confirm the status of Sasuke, find the person who took the photo of him, and also find Third Hokage, asking him to better protect his brother after he left again.
He took one last look at the thick fog, jumped onto the treetop, and ran towards the way he came. He remembered Momochi Zabuza again. He had found the stowaway and the way he had come, but it seemed that he had not collected his body and had forgotten to take away his Kubikiribōchō.
"Click..."
"Is this... a fragment of Kubikiribōchō?" Terumi Mei lowered his head and saw what he was stepping on.