Uchiha crawling out of the cemetery

Chapter 76 The Truth
"Crack."

The phantom of the god of death took down the dagger in its mouth, inserted it into the abdomen with its backhand, and slashed outward, cutting a deep wound. No blood flowed from the wound, but when it put away the dagger, the temperature in the room dropped suddenly, and its mental strength was the strongest Ryosuke and Sasuke could faintly hear the howls of countless people.

"Pfft."

A wound suddenly appeared on the ninja's abdomen, and the location of the wound was the same as that of the god of death.

"found it!"

Ryosuke opened his eyes in surprise, and then four souls emerged from the wound in the God of Death's abdomen, three of them floated in mid-air, and the other soul with hands quickly flew out of the room, turning into a streak of light and disappearing.

"I can't let the two of you out yet."

Ryosuke's handprint changed, and the two souls floated back to the belly of the god of death. He immediately cut off the spiritual connection with the ninja to prevent being implicated when the god of death harvested the soul sacrifice.

"The Art of Reincarnation of Dirty Earth!"

The soul fell into the corpse, and the appearance of the corpse suddenly changed, cracks appeared on the body, the whites of the eyes turned pure black, and the black eyes turned gray.

"Here is..." Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked at the gray ceiling, his mind was a little confused: "I... am not dead?"

"According to the time, you have been dead for more than a year."

A cold boy's voice came, Hiruzaru Sarutobi looked for the voice, and there were two boys standing in front with different expressions.

"Kaleidoscopic Sharingan, and there are three strangers, one of whom seems to be the little girl Kusakashi who has taken the Chunin Exam." Sarutobi Hiruzen's confused thoughts became clearer, he faintly guessed something, his eyes lowered slightly , with a hoarse voice: "You have betrayed the village."

"As expected of the third generation." Ryosuke praised.

"This is the reincarnation of the dirty soil." Hiruzaru Sarutobi did not ask the reason why the two rebelled against the village. He lowered his head to observe his body and concluded that he had fought the first and second generations of the dirty soil reincarnation before his death, so he was deeply impressed, and put down his hands. He said angrily, "I didn't expect you to play with the souls of the dead like Orochimaru."

"Don't use this tone of voice to lecture me, really go back to the source, the reincarnation of the dirty soil is still a forbidden technique invented by the Second Hokage." Ryosuke chuckled.

Hiruzaru Sarutobi's face froze, he couldn't refute.

"But compared to playing with the souls of dead people, you seem to be going too far, Third Generation." Ryosuke closed his smile and his eyes became cold: "For example, the Uchiha Genocide Night many years ago."

Hiruzaru Sarutobi choked his throat, paused, and said calmly, "I don't know what you're talking about. On the Uchiha Clan Extermination Night many years ago, Uchiha Itachi was fierce..."

"Three generations, if you still maintain this attitude, I don't think there is any need to continue the chat." Ryosuke interrupted, stretched out his right hand covering Chakra, and muttered to himself as if recalling the past: " You and Danzo have caused me to lose a lot of precious things, but in some respects I still want to thank you, Yamashiro Aoba is a qualified teacher, and the secret techniques he taught have benefited me for the rest of my life."

"You learned Aoba's mind-reading technique?" Hiruzaru Sarutobi was surprised.

"That's right." Ryosuke's mind moved, and Hiruzaru Sarutobi, who wanted to fight back violently, froze in place. Seeing this scene, he said in a playful tone: "Don't think about resisting, you can't use it if you can't exert all your strength. To escape the filth and reincarnate, so..."

"despair."

"Your memory belongs to me!"

A lot of memories rushed into his mind, Ryosuke hurriedly paused reading, carefully adjusted the chakra input, and then started again.

Hiruzen Sarutobi's usual memory is removed, and his ninjutsu reserves are also extremely large. The secret title of ninjutsu professor is not for nothing.

This time it took Ryosuke a full hour to digest it. This is the result of his erasing a lot of memories, otherwise he might not be able to leave Namian Hall today.

"This is the amount of knowledge reserves." Ryosuke supported his head, waved away the dirt and reincarnated, sat cross-legged on the ground, and sorted out the memories he got.

"call."

After a while, Ryosuke slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly.

"How...how?"

Looking sideways at the nervous Sasuke, Ryosuke thought for a while and said, "Turn off Sharingan, don't resist."

"call out."

Sasuke closed the Sharingan obediently, Ryosuke pulled closer, and the three-god jade Sharingan's eyes burst into a strange light.

"Om."

Sasuke felt dazed for a while, and then fell into darkness. He didn't panic. When the two practiced illusions against each other, he often faced this kind of situation.

He guessed that Ryosuke wanted to explain the situation directly through illusion, but as expected, the surrounding darkness quickly changed.

"Tap tap..."

Familiar people passed by, Sasuke's pupils dilated, and he punched out uncontrollably.

"call out."

The fist passed through the man, Sasuke almost fell under the action of inertia, straightened his waist, he suppressed the impulse, adjusted his emotions, and followed Itachi into the Hokage Building.

At the same time, Orochimaru, who was far away in Otonin Village, suddenly raised his head, and under his gaze, a stream of light penetrated the ceiling and sank into his body.

"This is…"

Orochimaru bent his five fingers, and his hands returned to normal color. He stretched out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of curiosity.

When Ryosuke came to pick up the third-generation cells a few days ago, he promised to send back the sealed hands together. It is normal for Ryosuke who has his own memory to succeed, but...

"How did he escape the fate of becoming a sacrifice to the god of death?"

Looking back at Namiantang, Ryosuke has already closed Sharingan, and continues to concentrate on sorting out Sarutobi Hiruzen's ninjutsu. If some of them are combined with Senju Chakra, good Senju may be born.

As time passed, Sasuke also left the illusion space, he collapsed on the ground, two lines of clear tears flowed down his cheeks, Sarutobi Hiruzen's memory lacked the part of Danzo and Itachi meeting alone, but he just didn't know the process, Sarutobi Fei is well aware of Danzo's plan, so he does not interfere with finding out the truth.

"Kakaka…"

The ground was pulled out of a deep ravine by him. Revenge has always been his belief, but now that his belief has collapsed, the pain and collapse he feels is no less than seeing Ryosuke die at the hands of Terumi Mei.

"what should I do…"

Sasuke grabbed the hem of Ryosuke's clothes. At this time, he could no longer think, and could only rely on Ryosuke to get the answer.

"Don't be confused, no matter what, Itachi owes us the fact that he gave up Uchiha's choice of the village." Ryosuke held out his hand.

Sasuke didn't reach out to hold it, but lowered his head and couldn't help apologizing: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"Why are you apologizing? You didn't do it. Even if it's an apology, it's Uchiha Itachi, Danzo, and everyone who caused the tragedy." Ryosuke pulled Sasuke helplessly.

"In short, go to Uchiha Itachi first, we must have a good chat."

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(End of this chapter)