The moment the blade light fell, the noise in the trial observation area was abruptly cut off.
The water mirror gave no one any room to evade.
In the long streets of the Uchiha Clan Compound, the Itachi in the vision stepped forward step by step, the ANBU short blade kept rising and falling, and the cries for help, the sounds of running, and the sound of door panels being knocked open were all amplified by the array disc and spread throughout Konoha.
Sasuke stood beside the water mirror, holding the amplification microphone in his hand, giving no explanation and leaving no room for anyone.
Someone in the outer circle covered a child's eyes, but the child had already heard the sound and hugged the adult's waist in fright.
An Uchiha youth could not help rushing forward, "Let me in, I'm going to hack him!"
Fugaku crossed his arm to stop him, "Step back."
The youth's eyes turned red, "Clan Head, that's my uncle's family!"
Fugaku stared at the water mirror, his voice tight and heavy, "Precisely because it's your uncle's family, you must watch it through, and see how he gets convicted."
The youth gritted his teeth and stepped back, grinding blood out of his palm against the hilt, but he did not cross the line.
In the vision, Itachi pushed open the door of a family.
The woman inside the house backed away holding a child, still shouting his name, "Itachi, what's wrong with you?"
The Itachi in the vision did not answer, and only raised his blade.
In front of the water mirror, the villagers' angry curses could finally no longer be suppressed.
"Bastard!"
"How old was that child?"
"And they call this for the village?"
"Danzo deserves to die, and he does too!"
Shikaku looked toward