Chapter 1097: Bloody night

The long-lost three-hook jade appeared in Xuan's eyes, slowly falling to the ground, still silent.
Today he wore a piece of clothing that he hadn't worn for a long time. It was the style of his body during the Warring States Period. The black Uchiha family robes and the puff fan clan emblem on the back are clearly visible in the moonlight.
He walked forward with no purpose, but simply walked in the clan land. He turned his head, the direction was pitch black, and there were countless houses blocking his vision, but in his eyes, the two Uchiha clan members who were sleeping were already dead.
The masked Uchiha Daido didn't notice his gaze, and silently walked through the wall and went to another place. There are six more writing wheels in his hand.
Xuan retracted his gaze and walked toward the depths.
"Farewell... the Uchiha clan. You once smashed the Ninja World, but finally came to an end. The minions have been broken, and you have long been reduced to Konoha. Do you expect this day to come?" Xuan walked slowly. , Another Uchiha tribe fell down, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
Uchiha Itachi, holding a short blade, walked toward his home with heavy steps. Only by killing his father, who is the head of Uchiha, can Uchiha's clan of dragons be headless and complete tonight's mission.
Xuan walked one place and slowly stepped into the cemetery in the Uchiha clan. Here, some Uchiha's seniors were buried here. They didn't want to enter Konoha's cemetery, so they were buried in their clan.
He walked to the front and stood in front of an old tomb. This cemetery has been overgrown for many years. It has been overgrown with weeds and has not been cleaned for a long time. It seems that after Uchiha’s situation is tense, they even These graves are careless.
Three Gouyu slowly rotated, and the name on the tombstone was Toyotomi Uchiha, a name that has now been forgotten, even the Uchiha clan rarely mentioned him.
Xuan simply sat down and chatted plainly: "Elder Feng, I'm back, I'm back to take Uchiha for the last time. But you can't see it. When you chose to stay in Konoha, did you think about the future? There will be such a day, because it shouldn't be. After all, Konoha was full of hope at that time, just like the rising sun..."
Xuan Qing lowered his mouth, and had a little chat, sometimes it was the easiest way to talk to a dead person, because the other party would only listen, and would not refute you, nor could he refute you.
Since many years ago, there have been fewer and fewer people who can chat with him on an equal footing. The entire ninja world is his junior. Except that Mito and Tamamo can chat with him in a normal manner, he has little interest. Talking too much with others because they can’t understand.
This situation has become more serious since Uchiha Madara's death. The death of his only friend made Xuan truly feel the vicissitudes of time.
That is not physical aging, but a change of mind. When you watch the world become unfamiliar under your familiarity, when the ninjas of your same generation and even younger generations die one after another, that kind of Loneliness is something young people cannot experience.
It is said that old people love to remember, that is because they left the best years there, and the world no longer belongs to them.
For the former elder Uchiha, Xuan didn't feel bad, even if he chose to lead many tribesmen to stay in Konoha.
That's just a choice... and the choice needs to be carried, and now is the time for them to pay for the original choice.
Xuan raised his head, looked at the blood-red full moon through the gap of the leaves, and said faintly: "In fact, think about it carefully, your original choice is correct. There is indeed a trustworthy charm between the pillars, if he is not dead. So early, maybe Uchiha's results will be different... who knows."
"I still remember the scene of our work together during the Warring States Period. You were very good in internal affairs. If it weren't for you, Uchiha would have been bankrupt in years of battles. 80% of the people would starve to death in large numbers because of insufficient food. It's your credit."
"I heard that you were elected as the patriarch after you stayed, but later because you were too old, you passed away within a few years. Because you didn’t have a son, the position of the patriarch fell into the hands of Uchiha Tomitake’s grandfather. Speaking of you It's also full of tragedy."
The voice reverberated in the silent cemetery, revealing an ethereal artistic conception, which seemed to have spread to another world.
The old pine and cypress trees around are swaying with the wind, and the pine needles are scattered all around, adding to the desolation in the cemetery.
In the distance, Uchiha Itachi walked to the house with a short blade in his hand. His footsteps stopped, and the hand holding the short blade trembled a little. His heart was still tangled, and his blood-red three hooks were full of struggle.
He didn't want to take this step...Even if he had already taken care of many of his clan, it was his parents in this house after all.
Even if he knew that even if he didn't do it, Konoha would just let them go, but how did he do it...
The cold wind struck him, but he couldn't feel any chill, because his heart was already cold.
After a while, he took this step, silently entering the door, silently entering the living room... and opening his parents' room silently.
Then his pupils shrank sharply, and in the dark room, two figures sat cross-legged, watching him so calmly.
"Itachi...you are here." The thick voice said, it was Uchiha Tomitake, who was also his father.
"Father, mother, you..." Itachi said in shock, his tone a little confused, he didn't even know what to say, why, why the parents who should have been sleeping would sit so solemnly, as if they were waiting for themselves.
"Are you surprised... Actually I am a little bit, but Itachi, no one in this world is a fool, don't say... It doesn't mean that you don't know. Your appearance means that Konoha has decided to do it, Uchiha... Is it the end?"
Itachi shuddered slightly, lowered his head, and his blood-red eyes were extremely complicated, and he did not answer.
Uchiha Tomitake shook his head and said, "Forget it, sit down. I am not surprised that this day will come. I have anticipated it from the day Shisui's body was found."
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