Itachi could silently endure any suffering, but touching Sasuke was the one thing he would never tolerate.
Anyone who dared lay a hand on Sasuke, whoever they were, whether Hokage or elder, would never escape Itachi.
"Danzo!"
"Konoha... is rotten to the core. It doesn't deserve to exist anymore!"
Danzo feigned surprise, pointing at Itachi with an enraged expression. "What are you trying to do? Don't forget, Uchiha Itachi, you were once a ninja of Konoha too!"
"Does a rogue ninja even deserve to be called a Konoha ninja?" Itachi's voice was ice-cold.
"You!"
Danzo was momentarily speechless, unable to respond.
But inwardly, he sneered. The fish has taken the bait.
The next second, Danzo's lone eye suddenly widened.
A sharp kunai had pierced straight through his neck without any warning.
Blood instantly burst out like a fountain, staining the ground red!
Danzo froze for a moment, marveling inwardly. What a realistic genjutsu! Truly worthy of the Uchiha Clan's genius. Is this Tsukuyomi?
The next second, Danzo's figure suddenly distorted. He hastily leaped away and rushed out of the room in a sorry state.
Immediately afterward, a dense flock of crows followed him like his shadow.
The wound on Danzo's neck vanished eerily, as though it had never existed.
Yet Itachi's voice, as he pursued relentlessly from behind, sounded as though it came from the deepest depths of hell. "Every last one of you deserves to die!"
They had forced a child of only twelve to turn to a demon like Orochimaru because he had no other choice.
Itachi knew all too well what sort of person Orochimaru was.
Perhaps, at this very moment, his younger brother Sasuke Uchiha was already strapped to a cold operating table by that pervert, undergoing some inhuman experiment on a living subject.
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