"Brother Shisui, you're back."
Early the next morning, the two brothers, Itachi Uchiha and Sasuke Uchiha, came to visit Shisui's home, each carrying a gift they had prepared.
Shisui was dressed in a loose kimono that day. Now standing at 1.75 meters tall, he cut a straight, slender figure as he received the two brothers in the courtyard.
Upon learning that visitors had arrived, Konan hurriedly tidied herself up and began preparing breakfast for them.
"Brother Shisui, has that traitor Obito Uchiha been caught?"
After the three had taken their seats, Itachi asked.
Ever since Itachi had led a team to pursue the rogue ninja Obito Uchiha and failed, the matter had remained a thorn in his heart.
"I didn't see Obito Uchiha, but I did see Obito's Mangekyō Sharingan on Nagato."
Shisui did not elaborate on the details, but from the information he revealed, even if Obito Uchiha was not dead, he was likely in grave danger. Otherwise, his Mangekyō Sharingan would not have ended up in someone else's possession.
Upon hearing this, Itachi slightly clenched his fists, waves stirring in his heart. An enemy he had failed to deal with even after leading a team had been easily taken down by another enemy. Otherwise, as an Uchiha, Obito would certainly have destroyed his own eyes before being captured, rather than letting them fall into the enemy's hands. That was the pride of every Uchiha. Nagato would never have obtained Obito Uchiha's eyes otherwise.
So, in all likelihood, Obito Uchiha had been easily dealt with by Nagato, leaving him no chance to react and destroy his own eyes.
Shisui naturally saw what Itachi was thinking and consoled him. "Itachi, do you know why, in this world, we shinobi were able to surpass, defeat, and gradually replace the samurai, becoming