Night.
Pfft!
The agile figure moved without any flashy tricks.
He dodged the Shuriken attacks and swung his long blade at his clansmen. Blood continuously gushed from different necks and chests.
It sizzled.
"Itachi, what are you doing?"
Someone recognized Itachi and shouted at him.
Looking at the corpses strewn across the ground, anger appeared in his eyes. They trembled slightly, as though something was being born within them.
But the only response he received was a pair of merciless eyes and the slowly spinning Three-Tomoe.
Whoosh!
A Kunai plunged into his chest.
Some Uchiha Jōnin also tried to stop Itachi Uchiha, but at crucial moments, a figure would suddenly appear behind them. Believing Itachi to be alone, they were jointly killed by the two of them.
"My, my. We can't let you make too much noise."
After making his move, the masked man teased them.
With a blade in hand, he cut his way from south to north.
Uchiha Tong and his grandmother heard the commotion and came out of the house. They saw those cold eyes, then the corpses on the ground.
A tremendous rage surged into his heart, and his eyes furiously opened into the Sharingan.
His grandmother was even more enraged. Leaning on her cane, she limped forward and rushed at him, raising it to strike Itachi Uchiha. "Bastard, what are you doing?"
Pfft!
"I'm sorry, Grandma." Itachi drove his long blade into her body and whispered into her ear.
Sizzle!
Thud!
The blade was pulled out. Blood spurted forth, and Grandma collapsed to the ground.
"Grandma!"
Uchiha Tong threw back his head and howled. His One-Tomoe furiously evolved into Two-Tomoe.
"You bastard!"
Clang! Clang!
Uchiha Tong picked up the Shuriken from the ground and launched a barrage of attacks at Itachi Uchiha.
The Shuriken pierced