Chapter 193: Killing and Destroying the Heart, the Death of Shisui! (Please Subscribe and Vote!)

Nanga Shrine.

The Fugaku couple stood outside, Fugaku's face was gloomy. Not only Itachi, but even Shisui did not come.

It was completely dark, and the gathering was over.

However, Uchiha Shisui, the most important fighting force of this gathering, did not come, and many plans could not be discussed further.

Although most of the people who participated in the gathering agreed to the coup, as the patriarch, Fugaku still knew that the power of the family and the village was very different. He did not want a perfect plan, and there was no chance of winning. Even if he controlled the top leaders as he said before, there would still be a lot of troubles later.

When everyone left, Fugaku said to Mikoto, "Let's go."

Mikoto opened her mouth, looked at her husband with a complicated expression, and finally did not speak. She had already felt the unusual atmosphere at home.

On the other side, Itachi waited at Nanga River from the afternoon until dark, but still did not wait for Shisui.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard a movement in the bushes beside him. Itachi's face sank, "Who?!"

Wow~

Wow~

The sound of crows came from the forest.

"It's me... Itachi."

Shisui came over with a bloody face and his right eye closed.

"Shisui-san?! What happened to you? Your eye!" Itachi looked at Shisui in shock and hurried forward to support him.

Shisui had clearly gone to persuade the higher-ups, but ended up like this. Itachi had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I'm sorry, Itachi, I broke my promise. I was careless." Shisui smiled bitterly.

"What happened?" Itachi was panicking at this time.

Shisui: "I persuaded the Third Generation, but Danzo didn't believe me and took my right eye... I can't stop the family coup anymore."

After Shisui explained the details of the process, he took off his left eye and handed it to Itachi.

Then he retreated to the edge of the cliff, with a smile on his bloodstained face:

"Itachi, the family and the village are in your hands...

I have already left a will. After my death, the family should not consider a coup in the short term. This is the time I have gained. The rest is up to you."

With that, before Itachi could answer, Shisui jumped off the cliff.

"Shisui!" Itachi felt that his brain was no longer able to think straight in the face of this sudden series of changes.

Plop!

The heavy object fell into the water and then sank into the water.

"Shisui~"

Itachi lay on the cliff and screamed, pain, sadness, anger, helplessness, frustration, all kinds of complex emotions intertwined on Itachi's face.

"Ah~" The sudden pain in his eyes made Itachi roar. He touched his wet cheeks, not tears, but blood...

At this time, the three magatama in Itachi's eyes turned into three-bladed darts.

But he was still immersed in the great pain of losing Shisui, and had not had time to sense the changes in his eyes. He just felt a burst of pain in his eyes.

Shisui sank into the river, his body gradually sinking. The freezing cold water made his body lose temperature quickly, and the pain of suffocation soon surrounded him.

Just as Shisui was twitching in pain, he suddenly felt a pair of hands grabbing his shoulders.

Swish!

Then, Shisui felt that he was lying on the grass. Although he had lost his eyes, he felt that this place was far away from the river, and he could not hear the sound of water at all. It was quiet all around.

But he felt that the person who saved him was standing next to him.

Although the pain spread throughout his body, Shisui seemed very calm. He whispered, "Who is it?"

"It's me."

"Qianhe?! Why is it you?! How did you appear here? Why did you..."

Shisui was slightly startled, and his tone finally changed, but he was interrupted by Qianhe's words halfway through his question.

"Shisui, if you were asked to choose again, would you be wary of Danzo? Or do you agree with my previous point of view? Will you attack Danzo?"

Shisui was silent for a while, and he naturally hated Danzo in his heart.

Because the peace that was within reach disappeared, although he entrusted the Uchiha clan to Itachi, his suicide was a kind of cowardice and escape after despair.

"I... will."

Qianhe shook her head, "A person who wants you to exterminate your clan, why hesitate?

Then I don't think I need to ask the next question.

If you can save Uchiha by taking action against the Third Generation, will you do it?

Use Kotoamatsukami to control either the Third Generation or Danzo, and the Uchiha problem will be solved.

The problem of the village is nothing more than the exclusion of the upper level and the guidance of public opinion on the lower level.

A powerful and unsocial force will naturally be excluded and coveted.

Compared with the usual arrogance of the Uchiha, how much blood has your clan shed for the village?

The village Why don't you publicize your achievements?

You treat the villagers badly and don't get along well with other families. Can't you change it?

What really can't be changed is the narrow-mindedness of the top leaders.

Danzo has been suppressing the Uchiha clan. Do you really think he is doing it for the village?

He said that the power of the Sharingan is too dangerous and the Uchiha clan is ambitious. In fact, he is the one who most desires the power of the Sharingan!

You took the initiative to expose all your cards to such a person, and you are still careful to beware of him.

Do you think it would be useful if you died? You just left the cruel reality to Itachi to face alone. "

Shisui was silent, his chest rising and falling slightly. Only in this situation, combined with his own miserable situation, could he listen to Qianhe's analysis calmly.

Because not long ago, because of coveting the power of Sharingan, Danzo took away his right eye.

The only thing that made him fortunate was that he left his left eye to Itachi, and entrusted his hope to Itachi.

Qianhe looked at the silent Shisui and said:

"I ask you again, if you start over, are you willing to take action against the third generation?"

"I... I don't know..." Shisui answered with difficulty. Even though he had agreed with Qianhe's words in his heart, he was still conflicted. The third generation gave him the feeling that he really believed in him.

Qianhe shook his head and laughed, seeming to be a little helpless.

Looking at Shisui with his eyes closed, and seeing his body trembling slightly unconsciously, Qianhe sighed:

"Shisui, you are really a good person, but it's a pity that your kindness is misplaced. I said that I would help Itachi resolve the conflict between Uchiha and the village, and I will definitely do it."

"Qianhe... why are you telling me this... I obviously said before..."

Puff!

Shisui's words stopped abruptly.

Qianhe's Buduo sword pierced Shisui's heart.

Because the sword was infused with lightning and light chakra, Shisui did not suffer too much pain under paralysis.

He died peacefully.

"Killing people and destroying their hearts, I hope you die with understanding."

"I need to give myself a reason to send you off!"

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Itachi for you, and I will help you complete your unfulfilled wishes."

"So, since you want to commit suicide, it's better to die more thoroughly."

"In this way, I will be relieved..."

Qianhe slowly drew out the Buduo sword, flicked it lightly, and the blood on the sword fell.

Qianhe created a shadow clone and said calmly:

"Give him a proper burial, according to the highest standards."

"Okay." The shadow clone nodded upon hearing this.

Swish!

Qianhe used the Flying Thunder God Technique to transfer directly. He wanted to comfort the sad Itachi and discuss the follow-up matters with him.

In fact, Qianhe still wanted to save Shisui, but the three views of the two were too different.

This is not right or wrong, nor is there a dispute between good and bad.

It's just that keeping Shisui will only cause trouble in the future.

Anyway, he didn't want to live, so it didn't matter if Qianhe sent him off.

After Qianhe left, the shadow clone looked at Shisui's body and thought for a while.

"Gentle burial with the highest standards? That's right!"

"Rasengan!"

"Rasengan!"

"Rasengan!"

"Fire Style: Great Flame Bomb!"

"Earth Style: Yellow Spring Swamp!"