"So... , Use the lives of these sand forbearances to pay tribute to the heroic soul of the mountain... ”

Hinata Mukai casually threw the cigarette butt on the ground and pulled out a flat black iron sake jug from his bosom.

Unhurriedly, he unscrewed the lid of the flask and poured the few remaining spirits into his mouth in one gulp.

"Don't make a move, just stay aside."

He looked coldly at the rapidly approaching Sand Shinobi, as calm as a stone.

"Yes, Captain."

Akafio didn't hesitate to move away from Hinata's Mukai, and there was not the slightest look of worry on his face.

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"Are your two companions just watching you die, it seems that your relationship is really not good...

More than a dozen ninjas surrounded Hinata Mukai in a circle.

On the forehead, the mark of Sand Hidden Village is engraved.

A ninja looked at Hinata's decadent Mukai and couldn't help but sneer.

"Who knows, that kind of thing..."

Hinata didn't have the slightest sense of being at a disadvantage, and replied nonchalantly.

This attitude of defiance of everything immediately infuriated Shinobi.

"You're looking for death..."

A flash of light with a sharp sound of breaking the air instantly came to Hinata Mukai's eyes.

He leaned slightly sideways, and a kunai flew past his left cheek.

"Shouldn't you say hello before the war begins... ,The ninjas of Sand Hidden Village are really rude... ”

His teasing words succeeded in infuriating Shinobi.

More than a dozen sand ninjas ignored the existence of Uchiha Itachi and Chihuo not far away, and rushed towards Hinata Mukai in unison.

"If you're so rude, then you're welcome...

With a sigh, the chakra in Hinata's well quickly condensed.

The left half of his face changed in an instant, and the green tendons extended outward from the corners of his eyes, covering half of his face.

In the black and white left eye, the black eyeball disappeared without a trace, turning into a white expanse.

It's white-eyed.

The blood inheritance limit of the Hyuga clan of Konoha Honaba.

Normally, the Bloodline Limit becomes difficult to inherit as the blood relationship becomes weaker.

It is already a miracle that Hinata Ikai, who separated from the Hyuga clan several generations ago, can open his eyes.

Although only the left eye.

"I don't usually show it, today is a special day, so...

He let out a deafening roar that sounded like the roar of an ancient beast,

"Soft fist, gossip sixty-four palms."

At this time, the weapon in the hand of the nearest sand ninja was about to stab him in the chest.

In the midst of the electric light and stone fire, the white light in Hinata's left eye flashed in the well.

His body jerked.

It's like a talented dancer, dancing a dance of death.

His body moved in the void that was not visible to the naked eye, and Shinobi's attacks seemed to match his dance steps, and each attack narrowly missed his body.

And his palm, wrapped in white chakra, was like a sharp blade, and in each palm a sand ninja fell.

Hinata Mukai stopped cleanly.

More than a dozen sand ninjas have fallen to the ground like dead leaves in late autumn.

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Uchiha Itachi's expression was very solemn.

It was the first time he had seen such a powerful physical technique.

This level of physical art looks more like an art.

And that white eye.

He is worthy of being a man who gets the weight of the Hokage.

Perhaps because these sand shinobi were too weak, Uchiha Itachi didn't find any weaknesses in Hinata Mukai from the battle just now.

To kill this man ...

It seems like a rather difficult thing to do.

Itachi Uchiha frowned slightly.

。。。。。。。。

Hinata mercilessly harvests the lives of the sand shinobi one by one.

Blood was red all over his body, but he didn't know it.

"Spare me, spare me..."

The last sand shinobi couldn't hold back the fear in his heart and shouted loudly.

It's too late.

A handful of kunai slashed lightly down his throat.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

In vain, he covered his throat with his right hand and made a "hmm" sound.

Blood trickled down between his fingers, quickly staining the ground beneath him.

Hinata wiped the bloodstained kunai from the cuff of his left arm, and turned away from the corpse.

"Among the ninjas of Konoha, there are no cowards."

His eyes looked at Chihuo, but the words were clearly for Uchiha Itachi,

"This time, I will report it to Hokage-sama truthfully. Whether it's your excuse or your reason, tell Hokage-sama at that time. ”

He strode towards the red fire,

"Let's go back to Konoha."

"Yes, Captain."

Red Fire glanced at Itachi Uchiha with a disdainful gaze and left after Hinata Mukai's footsteps.

Uchiha Itachi sat calmly on the branch and opened his mouth as if to say something, but in the end he didn't make a sound.

He looked at Hinata's back as Mukai departed, and hesitated for a long time.

Finally, a smile of indescribable meaning appeared on his face.

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Minamiga Shrine.

A violent aura enveloped the small room.

"My son, the day when Uchiha Itachi will enter the shadows is just around the corner...

Uchiha Fugaku said in a heavier tone than usual.

Now that the three generations of Hokage have agreed to assess Uchiha Itachi, it is a sure fact that Itachi has entered the shadows.

No one knows the strength of the Itachi better than him.

From the age of four, day after day, there was no uninterrupted penance.

The youngest owner of the Uchiha clan's Sharingan.

The first genius who was considered by the ninja school to graduate early in just four months.

In the middle ninja exam, he won the final victory with the strength to crush everything.

Now, he will become the first Shadow in the history of the Uchiha clan.

In the near future, he may become the first Hokage in the history of the Uchiha clan.

This is Uchiha Itachi, his son.

Although Uchiha Fugaku tried to restrain his emotions, the pride and pride that inadvertently revealed it infected everyone in the room.

Itachi Uchiha looked at his father calmly, but his mind was on another man.

Hinata to the well...

A man who has cultivated his physical skills to the pinnacle...

If you want to kill Hinata Mukai, what is your chance?

30 percent, 50 percent, or 70 percent?

And if you add a water stop?

So far, the man's weakness has not been found.

In any case, it will be a battle with your life.

Uchiha Itachi thought as he looked at the Uchiha Shisui in the crowd.

The Uchiha Shisui lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

And his father, a man with a sickly face, was clapping his hands excitedly in response to Uchiha Fugaku's words.