Traveling through Naruto, he became a marginalized orphan of the Uchiha clan.
The countdown to the night of genocide is 90 days, Sasuke is still chasing his brother for a hug, and Itachi is still playing his cold-blooded movie star in Konoha.
And I, Uchi Bolan, looked at the root surveillance figure outside the window that had been lurking for three years, and decided to run away overnight with a bucket.
Konoha doesn't support idlers, let alone Uchiha - then it's okay not to keep this Uchiha!
[Eye of Time·Looking into the future for three seconds with the left eye]
[Angel investment in Yuyin Village, Xiaonan calls me a behind-the-scenes consultant]
[Zabuza Zabuza, the empty glove of Kirigakure Village, is working as my personal bodyguard for nothing]
When Itachi came to Yugakure to "contact" me as a member of the Akatsuki organization, I patted his shoulder and said, "Stop pretending to be cold-blooded. I know you knelt on the ground and cried on the night of the genocide."
When Danzo sent the first-generation cell hunting team to hunt me across the border, I crushed the prisoner's chin and raised my middle finger in the direction of Konoha: "Old man, it's time for your dirty information to be exposed."
In this ninja world, it's time to change the way we play.
I don't know what to write