Naruto: Staring with Gojo Template

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Shisui smiled and patted Itachi's shoulder.

"I have one more gift for you, and that's the Mangekyo Sharingan."

"Anyway, I won't live long no matter what, just take it as a parting gift."

"My journey will end here, but it will be your sustenance, your new power."

The sound of the Naka River waterfall was too loud, and Shisui was too close to it.

Kuroshi just sat on the tree trunk, watching them both, not getting too close.

It would be a bit of a downer to get close during a friend's farewell.

As the sun completely sank, Shisui's figure fell straight down from the Naka River cliff.

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The leaves swirling in the Naka River current sank.

Itachi stood silently on the edge of the cliff, the three-tomoe in his crimson eyes spinning rapidly.

He closed his eyes the moment all the tomoes merged.

With Shisui's death, Itachi would inevitably awaken his eyes.

Kuroshi, leaning against the tree trunk, quickly dashed down the cliff.

Just before Shisui fell into the water, Kuroshi grabbed his clothes and pulled him up.

"You fell pretty fast, Shisui, you almost went in."

Shisui was prepared to die, but he was suddenly lifted into the air and heard a voice, and he was stunned.

"Ku...Kuroshi-kun?"

"Hey, not bad, I thought you'd faint."

Kuroshi paused slightly in mid-air, quickly mapping out a route home without any obstacles in his mind.

He had figured out this route before when his Shunshin wasn't long enough.

Now was the perfect time to test it.

Kuroshi, with one arm around Shisui, who was about the same size as him, instantly moved towards the Hatake house.

The sound of the waterfall instantly disappeared, as if they had completely left the waterfall in the time it took to say a word.

Shisui frowned slightly, feeling disbelief.

He had no eyes now, he couldn't see the changes clearly, he could only tell the general location from the sounds.

He was skilled in Shunshin, of course, he knew he could leave a place in an instant.

But this feeling and movement were different.

It was like there was a moment of disconnection in between, even though it was so brief that it was almost impossible to capture.

But because his vision was weakened, and he only had his hearing left, Shisui could clearly hear the sound of the waterfall cut off for a moment.

Then, there was silence, and faint voices could be heard in the distance.

"Is it a space jutsu?!"

"You can directly cut through space when you move?!"

Shisui excitedly grabbed Kuroshi's shirt, looking at him in disbelief.

Kuroshi was using his foot to open the door, and he turned his head to meet Shisui's two open black eye sockets, and the breath caught in his throat.

"Jutsu, my foot, I don't have chakra at all."

Kuroshi helped Shisui to the tatami, and took a pair of sunglasses from the shelf and put them on him.

This guy, looking at him with two holes in the dark of night is really creepy.

Shisui perked up, then slumped again.

In his worldview, it was difficult to think of anything other than jutsu.

But from this perspective, the plan Kuroshi mentioned to them might actually work.

Although he had no chakra in his body, and he was an ordinary person who joked around with them on a daily basis, this person was actually very strong!

He was even beyond their comprehension.

"But compared to my situation, what about you? The village you want to protect gave you this answer?"

"Because of different choices, you were forced to die?"

Kuroshi snorted coldly, retrieving the emergency medical kit from the cabinet.

His Reverse Curse Technique could only heal himself, it wouldn't be of much help now.

Shisui's injuries were only superficial, except for the two holes in his eyes.

Besides being exhausted, he wasn't in any danger.

But Uchiha eyes are like USB ports, they can be switched and removed at will.

Kuroshi stroked his chin, looking at Shisui, whose mind was clear and his speech was coherent.

There shouldn't be any major problems.

Shisui seemed a bit tongue-tied, and after a long pause, he managed to reply.

"I didn't know Danzo had such ambitions, he wants to eliminate the Uchiha clan."

"But, well, it's all Danzo's fault, it has nothing to do with the village."

Kuroshi poured alcohol on him without hesitation, saying cheerfully.

"Oh, oh? Can you convince yourself of that?"

Shisui winced and frowned, falling silent.

He had always been extremely loyal to the village, and he and Itachi had been trying to reconcile the almost irreconcilable conflict between the clan and the village.

To be honest, he was really exhausted.

Now, he was willing to bear the blame for putting his clan under a genjutsu, taking all the blame on himself.

He did everything for the village.

But even so, Danzo still attacked him, took his eyes, and eliminated the Uchiha clan.

"I…"

Kuroshi looked up and down at the bandaged Shisui. Even without his forehead protector, Shisui's curly hair was very obvious.

"Well, don't stress too much, you have plenty of time to think about this."

"Because you're already dead."

Kuroshi pulled out an electric hair straightener from the drawer. Although this thing was a bit out of character for a single man, it was actually something he and Kakashi had studied together as kids, trying to make their hair smooth.

Of course, judging from their messy silver hair now, this thing was basically only used when they were ten years old.

"Yossi!"

"That should be enough."

Kuroshi rolled up his sleeves with satisfaction, looking at Shisui, whose hair was now completely straight and black.

He even had an M-shaped fringe, looking more like a high school student than a ninja.

Shisui, wearing sunglasses, obviously didn't know he had been given a makeover, and he tilted his head in confusion.

But it wouldn't do to let him go blind forever.

Kuroshi looked through the window towards the Uchiha clan compound.

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Inside the Uchiha clan compound.

A row of candles burned in the forbidden area, dimly illuminating the stone tablet inscribed with writing.

Two Uchiha clan members stood guard on either side of the door.

Fugaku stood in front of the stone tablet, hands behind his back.

He had just learned of Shisui's death, and the news hadn't spread throughout the Uchiha clan yet.

But when dawn broke tomorrow, the news would be announced.

With Shisui's death, it would definitely affect everyone's confidence in the coup, and the coup would likely be postponed.

Just as Fugaku was standing in front of the stone tablet, pondering, the door behind him suddenly burst open.

The wind rushing in instantly extinguished the candles in front of the stone tablet, and the forbidden area was suddenly plunged into darkness.

Only the bright moonlight shone in from outside.

In the moonlight, a man wearing a cat-faced mask stood at the door.

At his feet were two guards lying askew, it was unclear if they had been killed or knocked unconscious.

Fugaku couldn't help but be startled, he threw a kunai at the man at the door, and while Shunshin'ing forward, he shouted loudly.

"Who are you?!"

Mask, black clothes, he looked like someone from the village's Anbu.

What is this guy doing here at this time?!

This is the Uchiha forbidden area, he needs to get this guy out of here quickly.

Kuroshi didn't respond, he silently dodged the two kunai with a slight shift of his body.

Only by entering this place could he completely sense all the objects.

In an instant, the location of every object in the forbidden area was displayed in his mind.

The moment Fugaku stepped forward, the shadow flashed quickly, directly appearing behind him.

Fugaku, with his Sharingan activated, couldn't see the person's movements at all.

He had no chakra movement!

Fugaku couldn't turn around in time, he could only barely turn his head, grabbed the person's wrist as he chopped down, and pulled down hard.

With the momentum, the masked face was almost directly in front of Fugaku.

Judging from the thinness of his wrist, this person was at most eighteen years old.

Although his movements were agile, he was ultimately just a kid who was good at taijutsu.

"Still too young."

Fugaku muttered, glaring at the eyes behind the mask with his Sharingan.

But as if in mockery, the eyes behind the mask were covered with black cloth, and Fugaku couldn't meet their gaze.

"Impossible!"

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