Sometimes the Uchiha Itachi also thinks that the chakra is probably really a pair of cursed eyes, which grow on the sadness, anger and despair of the bearer, and uses power as a temptation, cruelly depriving it of all light little by little, until it falls into darkness forever.

Years after leaving Konoha, Itachi Uchiha still remembers what he said when he last saw Uchiha Shisui.

If this continues, the Uchiha will not have a future.

The black-haired boy stood on the edge of the cliff of Nanga Mountain with his back to him, the waterfall falling from the height fell sharply under the cliff, and the water of the Nanga River was surging.

Itachi, I'll give you a pair of eyes.

The red blood slid down the delicate outline of the young man, but the corners of his lips seemed to be a faint smile.

You can use it to see the future of the Uchiha for me.

The moment Uchiha Itachi took over the task of extermination, he also thought, stop the water, will this be the future you want to see?

Thunder pierced the sky, and heavy rain came without warning.

"Girl, oops, girl! Calm down! The rain fell through the atomized body of the big blue cat, and Sang Zi chased the white-haired little Lori who was wet with rain with a helpless face.

The Uchiha Shisui broke off its contract, and there was only one possibility, and that was death.

Mu Mingxi ignored Sang Zi and made a great effort all the way to the crow house in Nanhe Mountain. In the dark night, the simple single-family crow house looks particularly lonely in the shadow of the tall trees.

"Stop the water!" Wet by the rain, the white hair was blown by the wind, and Mu Mingxi slammed open the wooden door of the crow's house—the silent room was empty.

At that moment, Mu Mingxi suddenly lost all his strength, and slid weakly against the door frame. Droplets of water condensed and dripped down the hair. The light of hope in the bright eyes gradually dimmed.

"Girl......" Sang Zi condensed into an entity and fell lightly to the ground, and shouted cautiously.

"Mingxi."

Someone climbed the stairs.

Mu Mingxi turned his head. Itachi Uchiha.

The young man with long black hair stood quietly in the rain, and the cold rain did not stop.

Uchiha Itachi saw that under the pale hair of the white-haired little Lori, those dark eyes looked at him stubbornly, as if he would cry in the next second. Uchiha Itachi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't speak.

The light was not bright and Mu Mingxi couldn't see the Uchiha Itachi's expression clearly. His gaze fell on the thing that Uchiha Itachi was grasping in his hand, and Mu Mingxi's expression was shocked.

Itachi Uchiha raised his hand without saying a word.

Mu Mingxi stood up with the door frame, stretched out his hands to take the short sword handed over by Uchiha Itachi, silently hugged it into his arms, closed his eyes, bent the corners of his mouth, and tears fell.

When the news of Uchiha Shisui's death spread throughout Konoha, Yucheng's mother watched Mu Mingxi silently plant a small blue hydrangea in the yard.

"Mingxi ......"

"Yumi's mother, I want to go out."

Mu Mingxi went to Taoyuan, and when he came back, he had an extra pot of wine in his hand. Looking at the lush branches and leaves, one by one close to ripe fruits, you can vaguely see the grand occasion of peach blossoms blooming all over the garden.

The peach blossoms fall and the peach blossoms are brewed, and the old people are not seen to drink together.

In the end, no one found Uchiha Shisui's body, but on the seventh day, Uchiha Shisui was sentenced to death. There are no graves, no monuments, and they are not even qualified to engrave their names on the memorial monuments.

When Uchiha Itachi pushed open the door of the crow's house, a porcelain plate of sake and a peach blossom were quietly placed on the small square table. Since then, the Uchiha Itachi has never seen the white-haired little child in the Raven House again.

After sitting in the Raven House for an afternoon, Uchiha Itachi silently closed the door and left. Just after Uchiha Itachi left, a man with a whirlpool mask quietly appeared on Nanga Mountain, quietly looking at the crow house that had lost its owner in the dusk, but did not take another step.

- Brother, look! We're done!

- Hmm! This is our secret base from now on!

- Hmm!

The hand in the sleeve clenched silently, "Wood." Leaf. ”

Drawing out the short sword from the loss of temperature, Mu Mingxi coldly looked at the assassin who was killed by her and quickly turned into a ball of blue flames, and there was not even a scum left.

This was the ninth Assassin to have died at her hands, and these Assassins had no identifying items on them, and they would immediately choose to kill themselves if they were captured, and when they died, they would be consumed by an inexplicable blue flame.

Sang Zi once tried to use illusion to control them so that he could investigate who it was, and sent these killers one after another, and most of the people behind the scenes were inseparable from the death of Uchiha Shisui.

However, after Sang Zi invaded the spiritual world of these people, he found that the spirits of these people were subjected to complex layers of "shackles", and as soon as he tried to untie them, these people would immediately fall into a state of brain death and trigger the self-destruction technique that had been set up from the beginning.

However, this also made Mu Mingxi more and more sure that that memory was definitely quite closely related to the death of Uchiha Shisui.

She had to know what was going on!

Hearing a knock on the door, the three generations of Hokage Ape Flying Sun, who was bowing his head and practicing calligraphy, replied, "Come in." ”

The door opened, but there was no sound for a long time, until the third generation Hokage dropped the last stroke, noticed strangeness, looked up and was stunned for a moment, but put down the brush in his hand. "You're here." ”

"Excuse me." Mu Mingxi was dressed in a plain white dress and bowed politely.

"Not really, do you want to talk to me?" Most of the time, the three generations of Hokage always don't have the deterrence of being in a high position, but are close to him like an ordinary kind old man, which is easy for people to feel close.

Mu Mingxi shook his head and directly clarified the meaning of his intention, "Hokage-sama, I came here this time because I want to ask you for two things. ”

"Oh, what's the matter, tell me about it." For the death of Uchiha Shisui, the three generations of Hokage are extremely sorry, that child, should have achieved even more.

"Before the accident, I had an attack on my way back." Mu Mingxi stared at the three generations and spoke, without letting go, without any of his expressions, "In that attack, I was sealed into a doll, and after that, there was a fault in my memory. ”

"Do you suspect that the person who performed ninjutsu on you is the murderer of Shisui?" The three Hokage frowned.

"No, I think that illusion should be the work of stopping the water." Mu Mingxi has thought a lot in the past seven days, from the last time she saw Uchiha Zhishui to the time she learned about Zhishui's death, every detail was not let go.

She even let Sang Zi enter her spiritual world, although Sang Zi failed to unlock the technique in Mu Mingxi's memory, but judging from the traces of various spells, the person who erased Mu Mingxi's memory was none other than Uchiha Shisui.

But this also shows that on the day of Uchiha Shisui's accident, Mu Mingxi did see him, and something must have happened to make Uchiha Shisui choose to erase her memory.

Mu Mingxi didn't dare to think about it, but he knew the worst.

The people who could make Uchiha Shisui approach him without warning could be counted on one hand in Konoha , for example, her.

Ape Feiri glanced at the white-haired little Lori's pinched knuckles, and her white fist was silent for a moment, and sighed, "You come with me." ”

The three generations of Hokage brought Mu Mingxi to the Communications Division.

Seeing the three generations of Hokage, Yamanaka Kaiichi immediately stood up and greeted "Hokage ......"

"Don't be so formal, Haiyi." The third Hokage interrupted Yamanaka's salute and got straight to the point, "This time, I hope you can help this child and unravel the illusion in her mind." ”

"Unravel the illusion ......?" Yamanaka Haiichi said that the eyes of the three generations of Hokage looked over, and it was a little girl about the size of his own daughter. Who would have spelled an illusion on such a young child!

Yamanaka Hai got down, let Mu Mingxi sit on the chair he was sitting on before, and stretched out his hand to put it on Mu Mingxi's head, "If it hurts, you must tell me in time." ”

Mu Mingxi nodded in response.

Yamanaka Haiichi launched a secret technique into Mu Mingxi's mind, and saw the white-haired little Lori take a beautiful doll from the doll bear, and then the convoy was attacked, returned to Konoha, and was caught on the street......

As Yamanaka's spirit deepened, the white-haired little Lori's face became pale.

The memory came to an abrupt end here, and an invisible barrier stood in front of the spirit of Yamanaka Haiyi.

"Haiyi!" Sarutobi stops Yamanaka's ninjutsu.

Little Lori's face was pale, and her forehead was covered with fine and dense cold sweat. It's like a headache that wants to crack!

Yamanaka shook his head, "I'm sorry......" He couldn't unravel the illusion.

"However, I have a discovery......" Yamanaka Haiichi pursed his lips and hesitated, and the three Hokages motioned to take a step to speak.

Yamanaka Kaichi said with some unspeakable words, "Attack that child's ninjutsu...... It should be the secret art of the mountain clan, the art of turning the heart into a puppet......"

The three generations of Hokage fell silent for a long time before he spoke, "...... Are you sure? ”

"Sure."

"I'm sorry I couldn't unravel that illusion, if you force it to break it, it will definitely cause great damage to your spirit."

Mu Mingxi shook his head and left with the three generations of Hokage. She originally had the mentality of giving it a try, how could a barrier that even Sangzi couldn't break could be so light.

"Tell me about your second request, then." The three generations of Hokage looked at the white-haired little Lori with some guilt.

Mu Mingxi paused and said solemnly, "I want to be, ninja." ”