“Uchiha”

Aoba controlled his chakra and circulated it in the way of the Mind Reading Secret Technique.

This method of casting was a disguise.

No matter who noticed Aoba, in their opinion, Aoba was using the Mind Reading Secret Technique.

However, this was only something that Aoba had to consider carefully.

Everyone here was busy with what was happening in front of them, so no one paid any attention to a sickly person using the Mind-Reading Secret Technique.

Under the disguise of the Mind-Reading Secret Technique, Aoba immediately mobilized all the spiritual energy in his body and used the Mind Body Transmission Technique, transmitting a vague thought into Koshiro's brain.

"Uchiha!"

"Uchiha!"

"Uchiha!"

"..."

These words were like brainwashing, continuously implanting it into Koshiro's mind through the Mind Body Transmission Technique.

The Mind Body Transmission Technique could transmit information to other people.

It could be words.

It could also be imaged.

Right now, what Aoba had implanted was only a weak word.

These words should not appear in the memories of any member of the remnants of the old era.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

Relying on the tyrannical Sage Body, and under the concealment of the Mind Reading Secret Technique, Aoba controlled his boundless spiritual force, continuously implanting these words into Koshiro's consciousness.

Koshiro was already a dead man.

His brain had no consciousness.

All that was left was the memory he had stored.

The memories gradually appeared under the constant interference of Aoba's spiritual energy.

If the other members of Yamanaka's clan knew of this method, they would definitely gasp in amazement. One had to know that if they wanted to disturb the memories of others, they had to first take some medicine that could disrupt the minds of others.

Directly relying on mental strength to crush them.

It was truly too difficult!

...

Fifteen minutes later.

Aoba was sweating profusely.

This time, he was not pretending.

Instead, he was really sweating a lot.

This method of continuously using the Mind Body Transmission Technique to interfere with one's memories for a short period of time was extremely taxing on one's mental strength.

"Ha~

Aoba heavily exhaled. The beads of sweat on his face kept falling to the ground. His entire body was shaking, and his face was deathly pale. He seemed extremely powerless.

This feeling of exhaustion. Half of it was an act, and the other half was real.

Only...

After Aoba stopped using the Mind Body Transmission Technique, whether it was physical strength or chakra, he was recovering at a terrifying speed.

"Did you find anything?"

Izumi asked.

His voice softened a lot.

Although he felt that Aoba was a useless teammate, he saw Aoba's attitude and was very hardworking.

As long as he could do his best and not be lazy. This was worthy of his respect.

"No."

Aoba shook his head, an apologetic expression appearing on his face. He said, "I'm still too weak. I searched for a long time but found nothing."

"It doesn't matter. Just do your best. I also didn't find anything." Izumi comforted.

"I want to... rest for a while." A tired smile appeared on Aoba's pale face. It seemed that he had used up all his strength.

"Leave the rest to me!" Shinichi stood up and walked towards Koshiro's corpse. His expression was solemn, and his eyes were resolute.

"Good luck." Aoba gave Shinichi an encoragement. Although he said this, he did not want Shinichi to find anything.

It was best not to find the keywords, Uchiha.

After all, they were in the same group.

If Shinichi found them, it would be too eye-catching.

These corpses will cross-read memories. In theory, Koshiro's corpse would be read by everyone in each group.

As long as the group next to them could find the words 'Uchiha', it would be the best. That way, they could smoothly associate the person's identity in Ikuto's memory to the Uchiha clan.

Aoba was not a good person. To be precise, he was a selfish person. He only wanted to live quietly and not be disturbed. As for other things, he did not care if the fate of others would change because of this.

Well...

He only cared about the people he was willing to care about.

For example, Minato.

Aoba did not mind changing Minato's fate. He admired Minato very much.

But other than Minato, the others...

Aoba did not have an obligation to change their fate. Naturally, he did not have the responsibility to protect their fate.

From the moment he appeared in the Ninja World.

No matter how low profile and cautious he was, the butterfly wings will always flap, and the cause and effect would change the event to different degrees.

Even if Aoba tried his best to avoid touching the cause and effect, there would always be traces in his life.

There was no way.

Since the Uchiha clan would be destroyed by Danzo sooner or later.

Danzo also had long since harbored a grudge against the Uchiha clan and would not let them go.

In that case, he wouldn't mind letting Danzo's hatred towards the Uchiha clan become even stronger!

...

At this moment, at Root Base.

Danzo returned to his base with a face full of displeasure.

The Hashirama human body experiment was called to a stop, and the remaining Hashirama Cells were also sealed. This made it impossible for him to continue his plan of cultivating Mokuton Ninjas.

"Danzo, are you going to give up?"

In the darkness behind Danzo, a tall ninja walked out at this time. He had a pair of snake eyes, and after saying this, he licked his lips with his long tongue.

This person.

It was one of Konoha Sannin, Orochimaru.

"Isn't it because the progress of your experiment is too slow? If you succeeded before this, there wouldn't be such a thing." Danzo said coldly.

"Experiment, it is through continuous attempts that it can succeed. After this batch of people is used up, I found an important problem." Orochimaru said with a smile.

"What's the problem?" Danzo turned around and looked at Orochimaru.

"The cells of those adults have been formed. They could not bear the backlash when they received and transplanted the cells. The direction of the experiment has been wrong. I think I should change to another batch of experimental subjects. " Orochimaru said.

"Oh? What experiment subject?" Danzo lowered his eyes and asked curiously.

"A child!" Orochimaru suddenly opened his eyes wide, his eyes flashing with excitement.

"The village has just lost a batch of adults. If we lose another batch of children, I won't be able to explain it. Moreover, the cells have been sealed by that old bastard Sarutobi." Danzo shook his head and said.

"The children are not only in Konohagakure. We can go to other villages to catch them. As for the Cells..."

Orochimaru smiled meaningfully, his snake eyes full of confidence.

"I have a lot of backups!"

As soon as this was said.

Danzo did not say anything else.

He just stood there and stared deeply at Orochimaru with his exposed left eye. After a few seconds, he slowly spoke.

"How do you want me to cooperate with you?"