"Sharingan? It really is the Sharingan! Could it be... that the newcomer is from Konoha?" someone cried out in alarm. Scarlet pupils, with three black tomoe spinning continuously within them. Such a distinctive dojutsu immediately drew everyone's attention.
Even complete novices who had only just entered the Ninja World had heard tales of the legendary dojutsu, the Sharingan.
And how could these fence-sitters from Kusagakure possibly fail to recognize the Sharingan?
Among the crowd, a Jonin's face turned deathly pale. He nodded in shock and said, "That's right. Judging by the shape of those three tomoe, it is undoubtedly the Sharingan! Could he... could he possibly..." Yet he could not force out the rest of his words.
"Lord Grass Awn, he has the Sharingan. Could his origins be... Should we still continue fighting...?"
He looked toward Grass Awn behind him. Grass Awn's eyes were likewise filled with uncertainty as he pondered the boy's true identity.
In an instant, neither of them was given time to think.
The other Kusagakure shinobi in the crowd erupted into terrified commotion as well.
"The Sharingan—so he's from the Uchiha Clan. No wonder he possesses such power. It's simply terrifying."
"I heard the Sharingan belongs to the Uchiha Clan, but wasn't the Uchiha Clan exterminated? How is anyone still alive? Could Konoha have deliberately kept someone alive? Then doesn't that mean this person is from Konoha? A Konoha ninja!"
"If he's a Konoha ninja, then our Kusagakure..."
"..."
Looks of horror appeared across everyone's faces.
Ever since the Uchiha Clan had suffered its tragic massacre, this family that had once shaken the Ninja World had vanished without a trace.
In fact, the major ninja villages across the Ninja World had not felt the terrifying pressure brought by the Sharingan for a very long time.
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