Konoha: The Night of the Clan Massacre, I Transmigrated into Two Pirates

"Judging from your expression, I was right."

Junichi chuckled and shook his head: "Honestly, if you can't even hide this little bit of emotion, how can you accomplish great things?"

"Kakashi, you're still a long way from being able to participate in high-level power struggles."

"You should just stick to being an elite Jonin."

As he spoke, Zhun Yi gestured with his chin towards the three clansmen.

Three clansmen immediately stepped forward and restrained Kakashi.

"What are you doing!?"

Kakashi's expression changed, and he was about to dodge.

Zhun Yi's casual remark froze him in place.

"Last night, you used a summoning beast to send a message to Hiruzen Sarutobi, telling him about the Uchiha's plans, right?"

Kakashi's face froze.

He didn't expect to be discovered; he shouldn't have been noticed at the time.

"idiot."

Junichi couldn't help but sigh, "Can't we calculate when Hiruzen Sarutobi will arrive at the Sarutobi clan?"

"My people warned you not to interfere."

"But if you don't listen, then unfortunately, the bond with the Fourth Hokage is over."

Jun raised his hand, pointing lightly at Kakashi's left eye.

"Give me back this eye."

The words were spoken.

Two Uchiha clansmen held him down, one on each side.

The third Uchiha raised his hand and reached for Kakashi's headband.

"No, you..."

Kakashi froze, feeling a pair of three-tomoe stars staring intently at him from the left, right, and front.

In this situation, escape is impossible.

"Junior clan leader, you're also a clan leader, how can you act so unruly?" Kakashi had no choice but to look at Junichi and loudly question him, "You forcibly invited me to the Uchiha clan, and then I lost my Sharingan."

"What will others think of you?"

Don't you think you're being too domineering?

The Uchiha who had reached out stopped and turned to look at Junichi.

"Ridiculous! When have I ever followed the rules? When have I ever cared about what others think? When have I ever not been domineering?" Junichi sneered. "What are you standing there for? Take Obito's Sharingan off!"

"yes!"

The third clansman continued his actions, ripping off Kakashi's headband.

"stop!"

"These are Obito's eyes!"

Bang!

On the right, the Uchiha delivers a knee strike to Kakashi's stomach.

My stomach suddenly spasmed.

Kakashi hunched over, his face flushed red, looking like a boiled shrimp.

bass!

The Uchiha on the left drew a kunai and held it to Kakashi's neck.

"Kakashi, we're not talking to you." The Uchiha in front of him pried open Kakashi's left eyelid and roughly inserted his finger.

"ah!!"

Kakashi let out a painful howl.

The optic nerve, blood vessels, and venous pathways were brutally severed.

A Sharingan with three tomoe was removed by the clansmen and placed into a nutrient bottle that had been prepared beforehand.

"Chieftain."

The tribesman wiped away the blood and presented it to Zhunyi with both hands.

"Hmm." Junichi nodded, took the glass tube, and a subtle smile appeared on his lips.

This [Kamui] Kaleidoscope is his!

"Give me back Obito's eyes!!" Kakashi suddenly roared, his chakra erupting violently, unleashing a tremendous force that allowed him to break free from the control of his two clansmen.

snort!

But the clansman in front turned around and sneered, his Sharingan directly meeting Kakashi's right eye.

Magical Techniques: The Shackles of the Void!

Kakashi was instantly paralyzed, as if his body was bound by invisible shackles.

In his opinion.

Heavy shackles, like golden cones, appeared out of thin air and pierced his limbs and torso, pinning him firmly to the spot.

"You've been relying on Obito's eyes all this time, which has made you far too careless about your defenses against genjutsu." Junichi's expression was mocking. "You still managed to fall for it."

"You're not even as good as a Special Jonin, Kakashi."

Kakashi's veins bulged and his breathing quickened as he listened.

"Also, I didn't take this eye; it was your actions that caused its loss," Junichi said righteously, putting away the glass tube.

Kakashi stared intently at the glass tube, his right eye wide open.

Until it's no longer visible.

His eyes suddenly dimmed, as if he had lost his light and fallen into complete darkness.

First it was White Fang, then Obito, and then Rin Nohara.

Finally, there's Minato Namikaze.

Kakashi's past life was filled with loss, as if he were shrouded in endless sorrow.

The only thing that sustained him, allowing him to live like a walking corpse.

This is the only Sharingan left behind by Obito.

but……

What does this have to do with Guan Zhunyi?

"Those who walk different paths cannot make plans together." Junichi sneered inwardly, "Empathy is the most meaningless thing."

Tragedy is something that can never be fully calculated.

"Blindly empathizing is nothing more than being held hostage by the suffering of others, a foolish way to escape one's own life!"

"Kakashi..."

Junichi, a faint sneer on his lips, looked down at him and commanded, "Your Chidori is very suitable for the Uchiha clan. Tell me the hand seals for Chidori."

Kakashi was speechless.

He struggled to lift his head and looked at Zhunyi with disbelief.

The three clansmen were also filled with surprise.

They took back the Sharingan, but now they want the Chidori technique?

Isn't that going too far?

All three members of the tribe felt that this was excessive.

Chidori is Kakashi's original ninjutsu, which he will only pass down to his descendants or disciples; it's a closely guarded secret.

Its nature is the same as bloodline limit and secret technique.

It is absolutely forbidden for outsiders to covet it.

"Are you kidding me?" Kakashi laughed angrily. "You think I'd give it to you?"

"I think you should give it to me."

Junichi's smile remained unchanged as he calmly said, "You overestimated yourself by getting involved in the Fifth Hokage's affairs and even tried to control the Anbu and fight against the Uchiha."

"In my opinion, you have chosen to be the enemy of the Uchiha."

"I never hold back when facing the enemy."

As Zhun Yi spoke, he slowly turned around and looked out towards the outside of the clan's territory.

He raised his hand and gestured in several directions, making four indistinct marks.

Each time you tap, it will say a name.

"Change dorm rooms..."

"Mito Gate..."

"Sarutobi..."

"Shimura..."

With each name uttered, Kakashi's body trembled. The anger in his eyes was extinguished completely, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over it.

"Kakashi, there are still thirty members of the Hatake clan, including men, women, and children." Junichi turned around and stared at Kakashi. "Do you also want the Hatake clan to follow in the footsteps of the four clans from last night?"

Kakashi felt completely powerless, as if his spine had been removed.

He collapsed to the ground.

"If you don't want to, tell me the Chidori seal," Junichi said indifferently. "And from now on, be an elite Jonin and don't participate in the village's struggles."

"Then I can spare your life, and spare the life of the Hatake family."

"otherwise……"

Before Junichi could finish speaking, he turned around and continued feeding the fish.

The air was deathly still.

All three tribesmen looked at Zhunyi in amazement.

What was clearly a plot to steal someone else's most treasured ninjutsu was described by the clan leader as an opportunity to give alms.

Giving me ninjutsu is out of the question.

If you don't give it to me, I'll kill your whole family.

Tick ​​tock!

Kakashi's head was lowered, and blood dripped from his left eye, but it did not elicit any reaction from him.

He was filled with intense regret and remorse.