The Senju remnants of the Uchiha clan

Chapter 95 Red Leaf Tomb
The sun rose from behind the mountain, and the morning light dispelled the fog that filled the forest.

The crisp sound of birds singing can be heard one after another, and the humid air exudes the fragrance of earth.

The boy walked slowly along the path in the forest, and the dew wet the corners of his clothes.

What a peaceful and beautiful picture——

The premise is to ignore the head in the boy's hand...

After passing through the woods, the scene in front of us suddenly became clear. The sunlight shone unimpeded on the earth, and a stream meandered among the green grass.

Beside the stream, there is a slightly dilapidated wooden house.

Green mountains in the distance, warm sunshine, soft grass, cool streams...

He was familiar with all the white birds here. He had lived here until he was six months old. His mother often carried him out for walks and took him to sit by the stream to bask in the sun.

It was not until that incident that the eighth-generation uncle, under the order of the clan, took them father and son back to live in the village.

And every year thereafter, unless war broke out, he and his father would return here.

Because his mother is buried here.

Hearing the footsteps, a strong man in his fifties walked out of the wooden house and looked at the head in Bai Niao's hand with a complicated expression.

"Grandpa."

Shiratori waved and greeted with a smile.

"Shiratori, are you still...killing him?"

"of course."

"You have no evidence..."

"Evidence needs to be obtained through investigation." Shiratori walked in front of Senju Takiichi and said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone: "Over the years, for the stability of the Senju clan, you have not conducted any effective investigation, right?"

He turned and walked toward the back of the house, his voice fading away:
"Do you think you can give your mother an explanation by killing the two accomplices? You can put aside your hatred for the sake of the family, but you have no right to stop me from avenging my mother!"

Senju Takiichi sighed at Shiratori's back, but still chose to follow him.

The future of the Senju clan is uncertain, but the revenge for my daughter...has finally been taken.

There is a grave behind the wooden house.

The tombstone is engraved with "Tomb of Red Leaves".

Momiji was the name of Shiratori's mother, and even after her death, she was not allowed to use the Senju surname.

Shiratori placed Torada's head in front of the tombstone, and then stood there quietly.

Takiichi walked over and looked at his daughter's tombstone with some guilt, his eyes filled with tears:

"Hongye, you have a good son."

But there is no good father...

He added silently in his mind.

The gentle breeze caressed their cheeks, and a small flower in front of the grave swayed in the wind.

At this time, an uninvited guest broke the tranquility of the place.

"Elder Takiichi! Why are you still here? The elders of the clan jointly nominated you to be the clan leader again... It's you! Uchiha Shiratori?!"

The young man wearing the Senju clan forehead protector suddenly stopped in his tracks. He looked at the white bird standing next to Takiichi and the head whose face could not be seen clearly in front of the grave, and suddenly thought of a rumor -

Senju Torashiro did not die at the hands of Konoha's rebel ninja Orochimaru, but was killed by Uchiha Shiratori!

After all, it was no secret that Uchiha Shiratori appeared in the capital of the Land of Fire, and many people saw it.

The death of the other party's mother was closely related to the clan leader Hu Dai.

However, the discussions within the clan were quickly suppressed, and the clan leaders spoke with one voice - Senju Torashiro died at the hands of Orochimaru!

This can't be helped...

Orochimaru has nothing to do with this matter. As long as the Senju clan does not go to "seek revenge", he will not take the initiative to cause trouble.

But Shiratori is different, because this thing... was done by him!

If the Senju clan publicizes their hatred to the outside world without any intention of letting go of it, then there is no guarantee that this madman with Uchiha blood flowing in his body will get hot-headed and do something to wipe out the roots... Back then, Senju Takiichi could suppress the pain of losing his daughter for the sake of his family, so now the Senju clan can naturally suppress the hatred of the murder of the clan leader for the sake of family stability. Besides, it is not unfair for Senju Tiger to die in his place.

However, within the Senju clan, some young and hot-tempered people could not swallow this humiliation.

For example, the one in front of me...

"Uchiha Shiratori!" the young Senju ninja questioned, "How did Chief Toradai die? Did you kill him?"

Shiratori showed a playful smile and pointed at the head in front of the tombstone: "The person involved... No, some of the people involved are here. Why don't you ask them yourself?"

Hearing this teasing remark, the Senju Ninja understood that the other party was admitting it in disguise.

He roared and swung his fist towards the white bird!

"Stop killing people..." Senju Takichi muttered beside him.

Shiratori nodded, and activated his Sharingan the moment the other party rushed close to him.

The opponent obviously had no experience fighting with the Uchiha clan, and he actually stared at Shiratori's Sharingan with angry eyes, as if this was the only way to make Shiratori feel his anger.

Snapped.

The Thousand Hands Ninja fell flat on his face and lay on the ground motionless.

Qianju Taki turned his head and felt his face getting hot...

"I finally understand why the Senju clan declined..." Shiratori also sighed. It was hard to hate such an idiot even if he wanted to.

After a long while, the Thousand Hand Ninja woke up. Looking at the expression on his face, it seemed that he had experienced a nightmare.

He looked up and around, and found that Shiratori and Takiichi had already sat down at the table over there and started making tea.

He ran over, still staring at the white bird.

White Bird: "..."

Never learned your lesson!

"Is this the illusion of the Mangekyō Sharingan? Uchiha Shiratori, you are really amazing!"

Shiratori thought that this was just an ordinary Sharingan illusion. You were lying down before you could even open your Mangekyō...

"Tell me the truth, did you use the kaleidoscope's illusion to change the will of the elders in the tribe? That's why they don't allow us to talk about the death of Chief Tiger Dai!"

"My kaleidoscope illusion doesn't have this function!"

Also modify the will...

Even the white bird is helpless. Do you really think that all kaleidoscopes can be different from the gods...

Wait—Otsukasa?!
The white bird stood up in an instant.

These days, he vaguely felt that something bad had happened to him.

But what exactly is abnormal... I can’t tell.

It's like he's become a different person!
When he heard the Thousand Hands Idiot opposite him mention "modifying will", he recalled that he had met a person recently, and that person's exclusive pupil technique -

Uchiha Shisui!
No god!
Shiratori is different from other natives of the ninja world. He knew about the existence of Kotoamatsukami from the beginning and understood the effects of Kotoamatsukami.

In this world, the only one who can silently modify the will of others is... Bie Tianshen.

He broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be that... I was tricked by Shisui's Kotoamatsukami?

He turned to look at Senju Takiichi and said, "Grandpa, I'm going into the house to check my body. Please don't let anyone else get close to the house."

"it is good."

Although he didn't know what was going on, Takiichi nodded in agreement.

Shiratori entered the room, sat directly on the ground, and then decisively opened the kaleidoscope——

"Kami Naohbi!"

(End of this chapter)