On the other side of the bar, Indra slowed down his wiping of the glasses.
He sensed something was amiss the moment the two entered the room.
The man carrying the large sword had a lot of Chakra within him.
The black-haired man sitting opposite him tightened his Chakra even more.
But the aura of Uchiha blood couldn't be hidden from him.
Indra put the wine cup back on the shelf.
Then he looked towards the entrance to the card and chess room.
Asura is walking out from inside.
Indra beckoned to him.
Asura approached the bar.
"What's wrong?"
"Go to the kitchen."
Indra lowered his voice.
"Call Izuna out."
"Let him see those two in the corner."
Asura followed his gaze and glanced over.
"Is there something wrong with them?"
"Don't ask yet."
"Go quickly."
Asura nodded and quickly went into the kitchen.
Not long after, Izuna followed him out.
Izuna didn't stare directly at Itachi.
He stood by the bar, pretending to arrange the plates, but his senses had already wandered to the corner.
A few seconds later, he stopped moving.
" Uchiha."
Izuna lowered his voice to a minimum.
"The bloodline is very pure."
"And he awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan."
Asura was somewhat surprised.
" Mangekyō?"
Are you sure?
"It can't be wrong."
Izuna said, "His eye power is not weak."
"His strength is not bad either."
Indra looked at Itachi's profile.
Long black hair.
There are tear troughs at the corners of her eyes.
Not very old.
Uchiha bloodline.
Mangekyō Sharingan
Putting these characteristics together, it's not hard to guess his identity.
In the corner, Itachi picked up his tea and took a sip.
His gaze did not drift towards the bar.
He had already taken in all of Indra's, Asura's, and Izuna's subtle actions.
The auras of those three people were not simple.
Especially Indra.
Itachi couldn't judge the opponent's strength.
Izuna also bothered him somewhat.
That face looks a lot like Sasuke's.
Their eyebrows, eyes, and overall facial features share similarities.
But the ages don't match.
Sasuke cannot grow up in a short time.
Itachi had never heard of anyone like that remaining in the Uchiha Clan.
Kisame picked up a piece of sweets.
"Mr. Itachi."
"Those guys over there have been watching us."
"Has my identity been exposed?"
"Don't move."
Itachi said in a low voice, "They mean no harm."
"Perhaps it's just curiosity."
Kisame looked down at his red cloud-patterned trench coat.
He glanced again at Samehada beside him.
"Wearing this in this hot weather."
"It certainly makes you stand out."
Itachi did not get up.
"Eat something first."
"Avoid causing conflict."
Beside the bar, Indra had already made his judgment.
" Uchiha Itachi."
Izuna suddenly looked up.
Indra immediately pressed down on his shoulder.
"Back to the kitchen."
"Don't let him notice anything amiss."
Izuna did not argue.
He knew the name Uchiha Itachi.
They also knew what the other person had done in the past.
If he stays here, he can't guarantee he won't awaken his Sharingan.
Izuna turned and went into the kitchen.
Asura followed them inside.
Indra picked up his wine cup again.
He lowered his head and slowly wiped the inside of the cup, not glancing at the corner again.
Itachi waited a while, and only relaxed slightly after confirming that the people at the bar were no longer paying attention to him.
"They probably just recognized the Uchiha bloodline."
Kisame took a bite of the sweet.
It seems it was a false alarm.
Indra showed no outward movement.
The Tavern Chat Group was already open.
He messaged Zhang Yu directly in private.
Indra Otsutsuki: "Boss."
Indra Otsutsuki: "Two suspicious people have come to the tavern."
Indra Otsutsuki: "They were wearing black coats with red cloud patterns."
Indra Otsutsuki: "One of them carried a giant sword."
Indra Otsutsuki: "The other person possesses Uchiha blood and has already awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan."
Indra Otsutsuki: "It's almost certain that he is Uchiha Itachi."
Zhang Yu was lying in his hotel bedroom when he soon saw the message.
He didn't continue chatting privately, but directly sent the message to the tavern's group chat.
The group chat immediately became lively.
Uchiha Izuna: "Is it really Uchiha Itachi?"
Indra Otsutsuki: "It's almost certainly true."
Hashirama Senju: "He's Sasuke's brother?"
Tobirama Senju: "A rogue ninja of Konoha, a member of the Akatsuki."
Asura Otsutsuki: "Should we drive them away?"
Madara Uchiha: "No need to rush."
Madara Uchiha: "I know him."
Madara Uchiha: "That idiot who slaughtered the Uchiha Clan and then took all the blame upon himself."
Uchiha Izuna: "Madara-nii, what are you going to do?"
Madara Uchiha: "Go back."
Madara Uchiha: "I asked him myself, who gave him permission to turn the Uchiha Clan into what it is now?"
Looking at Ban's message, Zhang Yu recalled the task that the system had just issued.
Orochimaru has already escaped Konoha.
Itachi and Kisame, however, offered themselves up.
This way, we can handle both things at the same time.
Zhang Yu: " Madara Uchiha."
Zhang Yu: "Want to go back to the tavern and scare the weasel?"
Madara Uchiha: "Let's leave now."
Zhang Yu: "And while I'm at it, let's take on this side mission of intimidating Orochimaru."
Zhang Yu: "If Itachi doesn't cooperate, we can drag him to the backyard."
Zhang Yu: "Do whatever you want with it."
Zhang Yu: "But there's one condition: you mustn't kill them outright."
Madara Uchiha: "Okay."
Madara Uchiha: "Let's go back now."
Seeing that Ban had agreed, Zhang Yu left the Tavern Chat Group and contacted Indra instead.
Zhang Yu: "Let's try to calm them down first."
Zhang Yu: "Don't let Uchiha Itachi and Kisame Hoshigaki leave."
Zhang Yu: "Ban and I will be back at the tavern within a minute."
Indra Otsutsuki: "Understood."
After making the arrangements, Zhang Yu got out of bed and walked straight out of the bedroom.
The door to the next room just opened.
Ban had changed his clothes and came out of the room.
How do I get back?
Tobirama is not here.
We don't need him.
Zhang Yu raised his hand and put it on Ban's shoulder.
The Flying Thunder God Technique was activated instantly.
Before Ban could speak, their figures were enveloped by a dark light.
The next second, the hotel corridor was completely empty.
The backyard of the Undead Tavern.
The specially made Kunai, engraved with the Flying Thunder God Formula, lit up.
Zhang Yu and Ban appeared at the same time.
The Chakra required to teleport people over long distances far exceeds that of a normal Flying Thunder God.
Zhang Yu's breathing remained unchanged.
He has now combined the full power of Madara, Hashirama, and Tobirama.
The Chakra within his body is so abundant that it's impossible to use it all.
Bringing Madara back to Konoha from the town was no different from taking a few steps for him.
Zhang Yu glanced down at his clothes.
The wind generated when the Flying Thunder God landed made his collar askew.
He raised his hand to straighten himself, then patted his sleeves flat.
Let's go.
"The person is in the front hall."
The spot didn't move immediately.
He raised his arms and stretched his shoulders.
Then he crossed his arms and pushed forward.
Click.
A series of cracking sounds came from his body.
Ban twisted his neck again.
A series of crackling sounds rang out.
"It's been a long time since I've dealt with the Uchiha Clan's internal affairs."
"Let's get some exercise today."