"Give me... quiet!"
Shisui gritted his teeth, and Mangekyō Sharingan's light surged again.
The power that restrained Nine-Tails instantly strengthened, suppressing its struggle.
"Damn it!"
Nine-Tails roared unwillingly and finally became quiet.
Shaoyu Over there, the most critical moment has arrived.
Nine-Tails's chakra is still flowing out of Kushina's body.
Every time it comes out, Kushina's body will tremble violently and his face will become paler.
But Reverse Cursed Technique keeps running.
That gentle chakra flowed through her body, maintaining her heartbeat, her breathing, and the vitality of every cell in her body.
"Hold on a little longer."
Kushina heard it.
She gritted her teeth and tried her best to cooperate.
The Uzumaki Clan bloodline in her body is functioning at the moment. It is one of Shinobi World's strongest vitality, and it is enough to suppress Tailed Beast's physique.
That vitality combined with Reverse Cursed Technique of Shaoyu, together maintained her life.
Finally--
The last ray of Nine-Tails Chakra surged out of her body.
Nine-Tails's huge body was fully revealed, floating in mid-air, suppressed by Mangekyō Sharingan of Shisui.
Kushina's body softened and fell backwards.
Minato rushed forward and hugged her.
"Kushina! Kushina!"
Her face was as pale as paper, and her breathing was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.
But her eyes were still open, and the light of life was still shining in those green eyes.
Survived.
Really survived.
Minato burst into tears.
"Thank you... thank you..."
He didn't know what he was feeling at this moment.
Even if Shaoyu wanted Nine-Tails directly, as long as he took out Two-Tails in exchange, Third would definitely agree, but he still took action to save Kushina's life.
Minato is a person who can carry things clearly.
Shaoyu smiled.
So, is it worthy of being Uzumaki Clan?
The physique is indeed strong.
Kushina lay in his arms and looked at him weakly.
There was gratitude and admiration in those eyes.
This man really did it.
When everyone thought it was impossible, he did it.
"Thank you..." Her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "Thank you..."
Shaoyu waved his hand.
"No need to thank me." He said, "This is the deal."
He turned around and looked at the suppressed Nine-Tails.
Nine-Tails was staring at him, his blood-red eyes full of anger.
But Shaoyu just smiled.
"Don't stare at me." He said, "From now on, you are mine, Hajimi."
He raised his hand and took out a seal scroll.
"Nine-Tails, call it a day."
One day later.
There were people standing in front of the gate of Uchiha Compound.
Nearly six hundred people.
Accounting for two-thirds of the entire Uchiha family.
They stood behind Shaoyu, waiting for the moment to set off.
Shaoyu stood at the front, scanning these people with a faint smile on his lips.
Uchiha Setsuna stood beside him, leaning on a cane. The old man's eyes were a little red, but his waist was straight.
His other son, grandson, and great-grandson were all standing in the crowd, three generations of the family, neatly organized.
"Shaoyu." Uchiha Setsuna said with a hoarse voice, "Everything is ready."
Shaoyu nodded.
"Then let's go."
He turned around and looked at the people opposite.
Uchiha Fugaku stood at the gate of the tribe with a complex expression. Behind him were those tribesmen who chose to stay, more than two hundred people, mostly old people and families with deep roots in Konoha.
They looked at the tribesmen who were about to leave, their eyes full of reluctance, envy, confusion, and a trace of indescribable emotions.
Uchiha Kazumasa stood next to Fugaku, with a pale face and said nothing. His daughter Mikoto stood behind him, with red eyes, but she did not cry.
Shaoyu looked at Fugaku and was silent for a moment.
Then he bowed slightly.
"Fugaku Patriarch, take care. Next time we meet, we may be enemies."
Fugaku opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but nothing came out.
He just nodded.
Shaoyu said nothing more.
He turned around and raised his hand.
"Let's go."
The team of six hundred people moved slowly towards the direction of Konoha Gate.
Uchiha Setsuna walked at the front of the team with a cane. His pace was very slow.
He didn't look back.
Behind them, the remaining tribesmen stood there, watching them go away.
Some people started to cry.
But no one caught up.
This is their own choice.
Outside Konoha Gate.
Three thousand Kumogakure elites are waiting in formation, with Lianhuo standing at the front.
Seeing Shaoyu coming with more than 600 people, he quickly stepped forward to greet them.
"My lord!"
Shaoyu nodded.
"Let's make some arrangements."
he said.
"Priority will be given to the elderly and children, and we will give them the best treatment. Others will be accommodated according to their families. I have already made preparations for the family area."
Lianhuo looked at the Uchiha clansmen, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.
More than six hundred people.
Including the previous batch, Kumogakure and Uchiha Clan, there are already nearly 700 people.
This is the true... power of a family.
"I understand." He bowed.
Shaoyu patted his shoulder.
"Keep an eye on them." He said, "I'll go back later."
Lianhuo nodded and turned around to make arrangements.
Shaoyu turned around and looked in the direction of Konoha.
Sarutobi Hiruzen is standing inside the gate, watching all this.
Beside him stood Minato, Orochimaru, and several jounin.
Shaoyu looked at him, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Third, farewell."
Sarutobi Hiruzen was silent for a moment, then nodded slowly.
"Gana."
Shaoyu smiled, turned and left.
His figure gradually disappeared into the crowd.
Sarutobi Hiruzen stood there, looking at the Uchiha tribesmen who were leaving, looking at the red figure, with mixed feelings in his heart.
After a long while, he sighed.
"Let's go," he said, "Go back to the village."
Hokage Office.
Sarutobi Hiruzen was sitting on the chair, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.
Opposite him, sitting Uchiha Fugaku.
Fugaku's face looked a little tired. He put his hands on his knees, waiting for Hiruzen Sarutobi to speak.
Hiruzen Sarutobi looked at him for a long time and finally spoke.
"Fugaku." His voice was hoarse, "This time, I have wronged you."
Fugaku shook his head.
"Lord Third is serious." He said, "This is our choice."
Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at him, with a trace of complicated emotions flashing in his eyes.
"You can firmly choose Konoha, I see your loyalty." He said.
"In that situation, when so many people choose to leave, you can still stay... it's not easy."
Fugaku was silent for a moment.
"Lord Third." He said, "I am the leader of the Uchiha clan. My responsibility is to lead the clan to survive, no matter where they are. I chose to stay because I believe that Konoha can give us Uchiha a way to survive."