Chapter 8: Heart-Breaking Uchiha Mikoto
Death Forest, abandoned laboratory.
"Who are you? Why did you save me?"
Uchiha Mikoto, who was sitting on the floor with her hands and feet tied, looked at Zhixiang who came in and asked indifferently.
In her memory, she had died under the knife of her own son Uchiha Itachi.
Before her death, she saw with her own eyes the scene of Uchiha Itachi killing Fugaku.
Such a scene made her live a life worse than death.
If she hadn't been tied up, she would have committed suicide long ago.
Looking at Uchiha Mikoto with lifeless eyes and a dead heart.
Zhixiang didn't answer, but walked to the other side, sat cross-legged opposite, and carefully admired the despair and sadness on Mikoto's face.
The beautiful face matched the current despair and sadness, which made Mikoto have a broken beauty.
For Uchiha Mikoto, Zhixiang always liked the temperament of a good wife and mother in the other side.
So after seeing the other party this afternoon, he parasitized the healing bug on the other party, allowing Mikoto to successfully enter suspended animation after being fatally injured, leaving her life.
Like Mikoto, there are more than a dozen Uchiha children and the girl.
Regarding the massacre of the Uchiha clan, Zhixiang can't do much, but saving the children is still what he is willing and able to do.
Even if it will attract the attention and suspicion of others, he will not regret it.
As I said before, the worst thing is to become a rebel ninja.
"Uchiha Itachi slaughtered all the Uchiha clan today."
"Among them are men, women, old people, and children."
Looking at Uchiha Mikoto who was determined to die, Zhixiang smiled and revealed the other party's scars, like a demon.
Uchiha Mikoto trembled when she heard the other party's words, and covered her face with her hands in pain.
Zhixiang ignored all this and continued:
"There was a child who was only a few months old and was killed right in front of her mother."
"Some people had their eyes dug out and died with their eyes wide open."
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Zhixiang's words were like knives stabbing into Uchiha Mikoto's heart. The unspeakable guilt made her kneel on the ground in pain, begging in a low voice:
"Stop talking, please stop talking."
Zhixiang grabbed the other's hair, reached out to touch the other's little face, and smiled and said:
"As the mother of an executioner, seeing your people being slaughtered by your own son, how do you feel now?"
Mikoto closed her eyes tightly, not daring to look at the man in front of her. From the tears that kept flowing in her eyes, it could be seen that she was in great pain now.
Swish!
Zhixiang cut the rope on Mikoto with a kunai, threw the kunai on the ground, and walked out of the room.
"If you want to die, I will grant your wish, but before that, I need you to help save people."
"Save the Uchiha people."
"Of course, if you want these children to die, it's up to you."
Uchiha Mikoto was stunned, wiped her tears and stood up immediately, and hurriedly followed Zhixiang's footsteps.
After seeing the dozen children and the girl lying on the ground.
Uchiha Mikoto hurriedly ran forward to check the situation of these children, and was relieved when she saw that they were all fine.
Whether it was because of guilt or as the former wife of the clan leader, Uchiha Mikoto had no reason to watch these children.
"Thank you, thank you for saving them."
As a member of the Uchiha clan who had already opened the three-magatama Sharingan, Uchiha Mikoto was obviously not a fool. After a period of calm, she understood Zhixiang's meaning.
The other party obviously wanted to hand these children over to him.
Tsk!
Looking at the three-magatama Sharingan in Uchiha Mikoto's eyes due to excitement, Zhixiang curled his lips helplessly.
He had just stimulated Mikoto in that way, just to see if Mikoto could awaken the Mangekyō, but the result disappointed him greatly.
But it was true. After witnessing her son killing her husband, she had not been able to open the Mangekyō, so it was obviously unlikely that she would be stimulated now.
"It seems that you don't want to die."
Zhixiang looked at Mikoto jokingly.
"Well, at least I won't be until they grow up safely."
Uchiha Mikoto said firmly.
Some of these children are only two or three years old, and the oldest is only ten years old, and they need someone to take care of them.
This is also her chance to atone for her sins.
"That's good."
Zhixiang stood up, walked in front of Mikoto, stared at her and said:
"However, although I saved them for free, it doesn't mean that I don't want some benefits. You should understand what I mean."
Feeling Zhixiang's aggressive gaze, Mikoto was panicked for no reason, and her face was slightly red.
As a wife, she was very familiar with such a gaze.
Then, Mikoto was suddenly stunned, staring at the other person's eyes, and said in shock:
"You, your eyes."
Because she saw the Sharingan in Zhixiang's eyes, the three-magatama Sharingan.
"Heh."
Zhixiang patted the other person's face and smiled.
"Don't worry, I am my own eyes, you don't have to worry that I will peek at your Sharingan."
Seeing the Sharingan disappear from Zhixiang's eyes, Uchiha Mikoto was obviously relieved, because after an outsider obtains the Sharingan, he cannot actively close the Sharingan.
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