Yongye nodded, did not express his position immediately, and walked Earth Flow towards the cell. Zhan Zhao followed him, walking a little faster than when he came, with relief on his face.
Danzo's cell is at the end of the corridor.
Behind the iron fence, Danzo was sprawled on the ground, showing no dignity at all.
His one eye was half-opened, his pupil was dilated, and his gaze was empty. There was a glistening stream of drool hanging from the corner of his mouth, extending from the corner of his mouth to his chin, dripping on the skirt of his clothes. A large area of his clothes was wet, and the dark gray fabric turned into dark brown.
Yongye squatted down and stared into Danzo's eyes. Mangekyo Sharingan opened silently in the pupils, and the pattern of Nine-Tailed Fox slowly rotated on the scarlet background.
Clear Sword Heart's perception spread like a tide, penetrating into the depths of Danzo's brain...
After a two-pronged approach, the cause was quickly found: the spirit was severely traumatized and has not yet recovered!
Obviously, this is the sequelae of being hit by Tsukuyomi.
After a day or two, it will slowly recover.
Yongye stood up and ordered calmly, with unquestionable toughness in every word.
"Pass the order."
"Apprehend Uchiha Itachi and bring him to justice."
"Even as a prisoner."
"You can't become a fool for no reason."
"He broke the law!"
Zhan Zhao's waist straightened suddenly, his heels came together, and Three-Tomoe in Sharingan spun a few minutes faster.
"Yes!"
One word, crisp and clear, with an irrepressible excitement.
For Uchiha Fugaku, Uchiha Itachi, the two father and son, and Zhan Zhao, this hardliner, I wish I could kill them!
He turned around and walked towards the other end of the corridor. His pace was faster than when he came. Geta stepped on the Stone Slab ground, making a rapid clicking sound that echoed in the corridor.
After walking a few steps, the voice of Yongye came from behind.
"Can't catch him."
"Issuing a wanted order! We must bring him to justice!"
Zhan Zhao stopped in his tracks, shrugged his shoulders slightly, then quickly relaxed, turned back and bowed, solemnly.
"Yes!"
The voice was louder and more determined than before. Then he continued to step forward and disappeared around the corner of the corridor.
Yongye stood there, staring at Danzo's silly old face behind the iron fence, feeling happy!
--Danzo old dog, you also have today!
--Let me tell you, this is just the beginning!
--You will lose a lot and even more!
The footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. They were lighter and more steady than Zhan Zhao's footsteps, and the interval between each step was shorter.
Wang Chao came out from the corner of the corridor.
He walked to Yongye and stopped.
"Master Yongye, Hiruzen Sarutobi is here."
"Angry."
"Said he wanted to see Danzo."
Yongye The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and a look of anticipation appeared in his eyes.
"Let him in."
Wang Chao nodded, turned and left.
After a while, Hiruzen Sarutobi came out from the corner of the corridor.
He was wearing a dark gray kimono, with the placket open, revealing the white undergarment underneath. He was tied with a thin black belt, which was loosely tied and tied in a tight knot. He was wearing Geta on his feet, and the Geta belt was tied around the instep, leaving a deep red mark.
The wrinkles on the face are several times deeper than usual, extending from the corners of the eyes to the cheekbones, and from the cheekbones to the corners of the mouth, each one looks like a knife carving. The bags under the eyes hang down to the cheekbones, the eye sockets are deeply sunken, and there is a dark blue shadow around the eye sockets.
He walked to the iron fence and stopped.
His eyes fell on Danzo's face.
Looking at Danzo with one eye half open, pupils dilated, and drool hanging from the corner of his mouth, the whole person looked like a pile of wrung rags, like a trampled snake, or a stupid child with cerebral palsy.
Hiruzen Sarutobi stared at that face, stared at the empty one eye, stared at the arm covered with blood scabs, and stared at the three black and purple blood holes.
The expression is complex, with mixed feelings, and he hesitates to speak.
This is his best friend and his hated enemy!
Yongye put his hands in his trouser pockets, tilted his head and looked at Hiruzen Sarutobi's profile. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, and the smile spread from the corners of his mouth to the corners of his eyes, with unabashed schadenfreude.
"He suffered from Uchiha Itachi's Genjutsu."
"Severely traumatized."
"It's estimated that it will take two or three days to recover."
Yongye sighed after saying this, with deliberate emotion in his tone.
"Uchiha Itachi, still very bloody."
"I misjudged him."
"His brother only suffered a minor injury."
"Just make Danzo like this!"
He paused, the smile on his lips grew a little wider, and then he started to stir up trouble!
"Not like some people."
"My loved ones were killed by Danzo."
"Not a single fart!"
Hiruzen Sarutobi's body trembled suddenly.
His fingers were clenched tightly at his sides, his knuckles cracking loudly.
His shoulders were trembling slightly, spreading from his shoulders to his arms, and from his arms to his wrists. His lips were pursed into a line, the muscles on his cheeks were tense, and the goatee on his chin was trembling slightly.
Hiruzen Sarutobi knows that these remarks by Yongye are deliberately sowing discord and are a continuation of the vicious three-for-one conspiracy!
Every word, every word, was designed to prick his heart.
But he was still furious and couldn't help himself!
He had found out everything before coming here.
In the Uchiha Fugaku family, the youngest son Sasuke was injured and has been cured. In the Shimura Danzō family, a Shimura Mai who married in from outside died.
Only he suffered the worst, his direct grandson Konohamaru died tragically! In addition, with the death of Kokoro no Suke before, his direct bloodline of Hiruzen Sarutobi was cut off for two people at once.
Only then did he come to Danzo, wanting to question and take revenge.
But he was depressed to find that Danzo looked like a pile of wrung rags, like a stupid child with cerebral palsy, leaving him unable to start!
Hiruzen Sarutobi stared at that face, the anger in his chest burned even more intensely!
Sasuke It's okay, Uchiha Fugaku, that weakling wants revenge!
His grandson died, why didn't he go back with revenge? Why? Danzo thought he could hide away by becoming a fool?
Impossible! If his grandson dies, someone must pay the price!
Don't try to fool him with a Shimura Mai!
Hiruzen Sarutobi gritted his teeth and stared at Danzo, his eyes filled with murderous intent that was almost solidified.
Anyway, three for one, there is still one missing, let me help!
Having made up his mind, he turned around suddenly and walked towards the other end of the corridor. His steps were fast and heavy, full of murderous intent.
From the beginning to the end, Hiruzen Sarutobi did not even look at Yongye, let alone pay any attention to Yongye.
He was afraid that he couldn't help it... he couldn't help taking action, he couldn't help cursing, and he couldn't help throwing all the anger in his chest that had been burning all night on Yongye's face.
Then... killed by Yongye!
For the sake of Konoha, for the sake of Shinobi World peace, he cannot die!
Yongye stared at Hiruzen Sarutobi's murderous retreating figure, the smile on his face became a little brighter, and he walked leisurely to his deputy Director's Office.
I took a popular novel and was about to flip through it when the door was pushed open.
Uchiha Izumi stood at the door, her ponytail tied high and a black arc hanging down the back of her head.
"Yongye-sama."
"You gave the order to capture the weasel?"