Konoha: Genocide Night? I Will Stand In The Sky!

020 Uchiha Shiwa? !

This person seems to be about to be played to death.

Seeing Uchiha Madara laughing wildly in the group, Kasumigaoka Shiba’s lips trembled. Her compassion began to flood again, and she always felt that such Uchiha Madara was too pitiful.

Who would have thought that he, who is a dignified ninja Shura, would be played for a fool in the chat group?

Wu Yue’s words, Aizen’s skills, and then using the information gap to deceive Uchiha Madara, this wave directly made him step into the deep pit directly.

Then retreated to lure Uchiha Madara into the pit a few floors deeper. Now, a layer of cement has been sealed on the top of the pit, completely blocking his back path.

This man has completely turned into meat on a chopping board.

Perhaps, he himself realized that something was wrong, but he couldn’t get out, right? When the truth is fully revealed, will he just go crazy?

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu sighed inwardly, picked up the soda on the table and drank it. Suddenly, Fulin had an idea, if he invested in the fat house happy water in the ninja world, would he be able to make a lot of money?

The more she thought about it, the more she felt it was possible.

But soon, Xiazhiqiu Shiyu stopped the overflowing thoughts. Turning to the group chat, I found that Uchiha Madara’s profile picture was gray again.

Poison-tongued old man: Patriarch is offline again?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Pfft, why are you also called Patriarch? what’s wrong with you? Could it be that you…

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu showed anticipation, did this guy get enlightened? The surface remained calm, sending out a message: Could it be something? You’re not thinking about something dirty, are you? Hey, it’s disgusting! Or, why not just call you Mr. Dirty in the future?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Are you trying to steal my ancestor from me? You have such a vicious heart! My patriarch is high-spirited, bright and majestic, how can you covet it at this young age?

Very good, I really can’t expect anything from this idiot.

The corners of Xiazhiqiu Shiyu’s mouth twitched crazily, and she really wanted to hit someone right now.

The man with hairspray hands: Madara is going to find the gate to go out from the pure land, afraid that the chat group will be distracted.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: But Brother Ran and I think this is nonsense, he must be ashamed to see people after he recovered.

Poisonous old man: By the way, is Uchiha’s blood sometimes quite nervous?

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: What are you talking about! How can you say that about us Uchiha? Although we do sometimes like to pretend, be arrogant, arrogant, and go to extremes and want to destroy the world… But those are the diseases of a few people, you can’t cover the whole Uchiha! At least, I should be normal, right?

Poisonous Old Fat: When you ask this sentence, you should be a little forced.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: No, I am absolutely normal! Brother Dye, what do you think?

The man with the hairspray hand: You just think you are normal.

Aizen decided to skip this topic, sometimes it hurts feelings too much.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: As a result, before the ancestor Madara went offline, we didn’t know what point he was ashamed of. This wave of combat operations is a bit of a failure.

The man with hairspray hands: He walked too hastily, and he didn’t show his speaking skills.

Poisonous Old Fat: Failed the battle? I think he is almost fooled by you, okay? Leading the way by the nose belongs to yes.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: The real goal has not been achieved, it is simply too curious. Why do you feel ashamed when you obviously don’t have any mask marks on your face?

Poisonous Old Fatty: Wait, you guys tricked him into posting photos?

Sand sculpture group owner: Well, judging from the photos taken, it is quite normal. I don’t even know where the shame lies. 【picture】

Kasumigaoka Shiwa clicked on the picture, and what she saw was the cheek of Uchiha Madara she knew well. Very young, not in the form of an old man.

He wears a black gray robe with a Zanpakutō hanging from his waist.

Poisonous Old Fat: Like Kushina, he is also the perfect Arrancar? Only when returning to the blade will the mask form appear?

Hairspray Hand Man: No, Kushina’s Arrancar evolved through Hōgyoku’s fusion of Wu Yue’s consciousness. Uniquely unique, Madara does not have Hōgyoku.

Poisonous Old Fat: That’s weird.

Sand Sculpture Group Leader: Let’s talk about it later, I have a good friend who came to the Kingdom of Sichuan as a guest.

Poisonous old man:?

The leader of the sand sculpture group: He is the cancer of Konoha, the darkness of the ninja world, and the god among pig teammates! He can always turn magic into decay, he will always make loved ones hurt and enemies happy! He is our good friend of Kawa no Kuni, Mr. Shimura Danzō.

God damn Danzo is a friend!

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu felt that this group leader was a bit outrageous. Can that guy Danzo be used as a friend? Wait, if Konoha is an enemy, it seems that they are indeed friends?

Thinking of this in his heart, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu suddenly felt a stare. Turning her head, she found that Ying Lili had woken up from the previous lethargy. “Are you okay, do I need to change your pants?”

“You don’t have to worry about it!” Ying Lili was very angry, feeling that she was underestimated. But soon she whispered again: “Those, those are all fake, right? The ones I saw…”

“What do you say is false?” Xiazhiqiu Shiyu’s eyes turned into scarlet red, and three gouyu slowly turned in her pupils.

?

Ying Lili’s expression suddenly became a little stiff, and her body trembled slightly. Unconsciously, she quietly moved back twice.

“You have discovered my secret.” Kasumigaoka Shiyu’s evil taste suddenly surged up, and Sharingan stared at the other party, and followed her two steps forward. “What price do you think you should pay?”

Gulp.

Ying Lili swallowed her saliva, feeling cold sweat starting to ooze from the palms of her hands. “You, don’t mess around! This is a society ruled by law…” The voice was so small that I almost couldn’t hear it clearly.

“Pfft.” Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu finally couldn’t help laughing, stretched out his hand and patted her on the head. “Just kidding, idiot.”

“You, you bastard!” Ying Lili squeezed her fists, revealing her little tiger teeth. She felt that she could at least have a 50/50 relationship with the other party before, but now she is completely suppressed.

I was in a bad mood, but I couldn’t help being curious. From time to time, he glanced at Kasumigaoka Shiyu’s eyes, and asked in a low voice, “Is it really Sharingan? The Hokage ninja?”

“Fake, it’s colored contact lenses.”

“Liar!”

“Know and ask?”

“But, but it’s really incredible! Sharingan! Why do you have it? Could it be that the history we have learned is all fake, and the real situation is that the former island country was called Ninja World?”

“Tsk, you actually discovered it?” Xiazhiqiu Shiyu nodded, and said in a serious tone: “Not bad, actually my real name is Uchiha Shiyu, and my ancestor’s name is Uchiha Madara.”

The corner of Ying Lili’s mouth twitched, and she couldn’t tell whether what the other party said was true or not. But Uchiha Shiwa…