Let This World Burn

Without waiting for an answer.

Itachi muttered again,

"When I was eight, my companion Tenma Izumo was killed by the masked man, and I opened my Sharingan.

After my father learned about this, he didn't care about my feelings at all. He just happily congratulated me while feeding the fish, saying that I really became a member of the Uchiha.

Later, I found out that for the Uchiha, the dead companions or relatives had to offer sacrifices to obtain the power of the Sharingan.

Many clansmen gave up the lives of their loved ones and used the moment of mental pain to stimulate their eyes.

Whoever could endure this pain was the person with the 'value of the vessel'.

This is the secret of our Uchiha clan's Sharingan, our so-called' pride '. "

His words revealed his disgust and ridicule towards the Uchiha.

"So that's what happened."

Dan echoed, but he had a different opinion in his heart.

Because, he did not experience the pain of losing his loved ones. Instead, he had made a major breakthrough in a fitness training. When he felt very happy, he awakened the Sharingan.

Happy Eye.

However, if this kind of thing was said, his nephew would probably not believe it.

Itachi suddenly stopped and stared at Dan, asking,

"Uncle, you moved out alone because you were against the so-called pride and glory of the Uchiha clan, right?"

He wanted to know his uncle's true thoughts, whether he was the same as him, and also disappointed and disgusted with the atmosphere of the Uchiha clan.

However, to Itachi's disappointment.

"No, I just wanted peace and quiet, I didn't think too much about it." Dan replied.

Hearing this, Itachi lowered his head.

The two continued walking.

After a while, Itachi opened his mouth again and asked Dan a new question,

"Uncle, in the current Konoha village, whether it is the higher-ups or ordinary civilians, they all hate the Uchiha. Are we really like what the second generation Hokage said, born evil?"

"Where did you hear this from?"

Dan asked, and without waiting for Itachi to speak, he shrugged indifferently, "Why care about what others say? Even if they are born evil, as long as they accept the most real themselves, it's fine."

Dan never cared about what others thought.

Even if all the people in the world scolded him together, he would not be depressed. He should still eat, drink, and not take it to heart. Similarly, even if all the people in the world praised him together, he would not feel anything. He would still be himself as usual.

This was called determining the difference between the inner and outer realms, arguing about honor and disgrace, and then obtaining the freedom in his heart.

It was the philosophy of Taoism in his previous life.

From this Dan words, Itachi was very surprised and frowned.

"Uncle, your realm is too high. I can't understand."

Hearing this, Dan placed a large hand on his nephew's head.

"You are still young. It's normal that you can't understand. Also, don't think like an adult all day. There are some things you don't need to worry about."

Some things?

Itachi was excited when he heard this. Was his uncle referring to the relationship between the family and the village?

He understood the implication of his words and quickly asked,

"Uncle, where do you think the relationship between the Uchiha and the village will go? Will it eventually be resolved?"

Dan looked at his nephew, shook his head, and said, "Impossible."

"Why?"

"Since the death of the fourth generation and the return of the third generation, the day when the Uchiha was rushed to the edge of the village by the higher-ups of Konoha, the cracks between the two could no longer be repaired, and would only grow bigger and bigger until they completely broke.

Over the past few years, the higher-ups have done everything they could to suppress the Uchiha. Under such high pressure, sooner or later, the Uchiha will be forced to rebel and walk the road of coup."

Dan calmly stated his judgment.

A coup?

Itachi Was shocked.

Because Shishui had also told him that if the radicals in the clan were powerful, the worst case scenario would be a coup.

Unconsciously.

The uncle and niece walked along the mountain road and finally came to the top of the Hokage Rock. Under their feet was the majestic and domineering head carving of the past Hokage.

At this time, the sun was setting and the warm wind blew gently. A large expanse of gorgeous fire clouds dyed the distant half of the sky red.

Looking from here, the buildings of the entire Konoha Village were fan-shaped, and the magnificent scenery was in sight.

There were many shops on the streets below, and people were coming and going, making it very lively and bustling.

However.

The district of the Uchiha was located in the upper right corner of the fan shaped area. It was remote and cold, and it was incompatible with other places in Konoha.

It was like a group of outsiders.

A gust of wind blew, and their hair and clothes fluttered.

At this time, Itachi pondered for a long time, and finally asked Dan,

"Uncle, if one day Uchiha decides to start a coup, which side will you stand on? Is it the family... or the village?"

Dan did not answer immediately, but asked, "What about you?"

"I... I don't know."

Itachi looked confused.

In fact, when he said the word "Unknown" as an Uchiha, it meant that he would not stand on the side of his family, but rather Konoha.

In Itachi's heart, his clan had long since fallen into a narrow racial doctrine.

His guide was Uchiha Shishui, and what he followed was also the true will of fire represented by Shishui.

Hearing Itachi's answer, Dan was not surprised.

Although he decided to "alter his nephew's personality", it was not something that could be done by casually beating up a person's long-term thoughts.

I have to beat him up a few more times.

But today, I don't intend to beat up this nephew.

"Me."

In the eyes of Itachi anticipation, he opened his mouth and said this word. His eyes looked into the distance and paused for a moment.

Dan thoughts did not change.

In his opinion.

Konoha was a terrorist organization, just like those weird small countries in his previous life, there was nothing to pity about.

The Uchiha clan was not a good thing, they were the typical example of arrogance and self-destruction.

However.

If Konoha didn't pay any price and let Itachi and Obito destroy the Uchiha, it would be too boring.

For a reincarnator.

Witnessing the night of the extermination of the Uchiha was like watching a movie, what was the point?

What Dan wanted to see was an intense war between the Uchiha and the higher-ups of Konoha, a fair confrontation.

In this big play.

Dan was the protagonist, but he did not mind being the screenwriter behind the scenes and personally destroying the conspiracy of Konoha's higher-ups to ensure that the Uchiha and Konoha could fight fair and square.

Fight.

If both sides suffered heavy losses, or even all of them died, the whiteness was really clean, and all the prosperity vanished into thin air.

Then, the world became quiet.

Thinking of this.

Dan revealed a smile that was not a smile and said to Itachi,

"Whether it is the Uchiha or Konoha, I don't care. But I really hope that the two sides will fight. The scene must be spectacular. What do you think?"

Thinking of that scene, Dan couldn't help but look forward to it, and his heart had a long-lost... joy.

It was exactly the same as when he opened his eyes.

Perhaps, when that day really came, he might be able to use this pleasure to open the kaleidoscope.

Itachi's expression froze.

His uncle's answer caught him off guard, and he was completely stunned for a moment.

"W-why?" Itachi snapped back to his senses and muttered.

"Because uncle and I..."

Dan big hand rubbed Itachi's head, the corner of his mouth slowly opened, and finally revealed a brilliant smile, "I just want to see this world burn."

The voice just fell.

Swish.

The pair of Dan eyes suddenly turned into the shape of three tomoe.

It is also the same three-pointed jade, but Dan's Sharingan is more scarlet than Itachi, and in the depths of the seemingly calm pupils, there is a madness that has never been known.

"..."

Itachi trembled all over and looked at Dan's eyes in a daze.

From the reflection of his uncle's pupils, Itachi saw the entire Konoha Village. It seemed to be shrouded in a blood-red flame.

Under the setting sun, Konoha was beautiful and peaceful, but it was also like a fragile painting. Once it was ignited, it would burn until it turned into ashes.

At this moment, Itachi finally saw his uncle's dark heart.

Uchiha Dan was an out-and-out madman.