dmims Chapter 34: The Prisoner's Battle Memories, Danzo's Fear
Chapter 34: The Prisoner's Battle Memories, Danzo's Fear
"The cells are still alive after death, is this still a human being?" Kushina exclaimed in horror.
"There will always be some extraordinary people in the world." Mito said in a low voice, as if she were reminiscing about something.
"That's how Madara Uchiha and Hashirama were back then."
"Grandma, do you mean that Fushiko has the potential to rival Madara Uchiha!?" Tsunade asked seriously.
"You could say that," Mito nodded.
Actually, this is still a conservative estimate. If her speculation is true, Fukuko is more likely to be a "Yin Release" Hashirama.
The original Madara Uchiha did not possess this kind of "miracle" that broke the balance of Yin and Yang, ignored Yang Release, and upgraded Yin Release on its own.
Madara Uchiha was known as the Asura of the Shinobi World, but he was ultimately defeated by Hashirama.
"If he really hasn't awakened his Sharingan, with his powerful Yin Release, once he does, he'll probably go straight to the three-tomoe Sharingan, or even..." Mito's voice trailed off, not continuing, but Tsunade understood what Mito was about to say.
"The Mangekyou Sharingan!"
Tsunade's amber eyes widened, and her hands seemed to tremble at the mention of the name.
The scrolls left by Tobirama contain many research manuscripts about the Uchiha Sharingan.
The Mangekyou Sharingan is undoubtedly marked with the word "extremely dangerous".
In Tobirama's view, once the Mangekyou Sharingan is awakened, the owner's mind inevitably becomes extreme.
These Uchiha are far beyond what the three-tomoe type can match. They are like super bombs that they themselves don't know when they will explode, capable of blowing themselves and everything around them away at any time.
"Relax, the conditions for advancing to the Mangekyou Sharingan are extremely demanding," Mito said with a light laugh, seeing her granddaughter's worried expression.
"It is absolutely impossible for anyone to be promoted out of thin air."
"That's good, but I'll have to correct that kid's thinking more in the future." Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief.
Kushina, who was standing to the side, didn't say anything, but just listened quietly.
"By the way, remember to keep an eye on that child's health after you return from the battlefield."
"I understand, Grandma!"
The two chatted about border matters, and Mito once again instructed Tsunade to keep an eye on Fushiko's health.
Her speculation was just that—speculation. With such an unbalanced Yin-Yang attribute, she worried that Fu Heiyao might develop a bloodline disease.
The Uchiha and Senju clans suffered from bloodline diseases due to an imbalance of Yin and Yang, resulting in the premature deaths of countless geniuses.
This seems to be a kind of genius disease, as if it means that even God is jealous of their talent.
While the first possibility might be shocking, the possibility of a bloodline disease is also quite significant, and it might even be the most likely one.
After all, it's not so easy for a monster like Hashirama to be born in this world.
.............
Konoha Central Street
With one hand in his pocket, Fu Heiyao didn't walk through the bustling night market, but instead took a winding alley.
The shadows of the trees along the roadside stood crookedly, and the surroundings were so quiet that even the chirping of insects had subsided.
The path meandered into the night, illuminated only by a few scattered lights from the bustling city. It was so quiet that Fu Heiyao could only hear his own footsteps, but he was not afraid.
On paper, Fukuyo's stats surpass those of a Jonin; he could survive not only within Konoha, but even if you threw him onto a perilous battlefield.
Because he can fly, he can summon Nue to escape if things go wrong.
As for being bored, that's even further off the mark.
Fu Heiyao's consciousness is entering the sealed space from Su Nuo's first-person perspective, taking over the memories of the Five Constellations War.
After leaving the Senju family and bidding farewell to Nawaki, Fushiko immediately immersed himself in this epic battle.
This is also why he avoids going to busy downtown areas.
"Wow, prison warden, I'll probably never forget you in my life."
The sealed space, the memory remains at the moment when the instantaneous spatial slash slashed across the prisoner's waist.
Fu Heiyao was somewhat unsatisfied after watching the prison warden's final dance, but he did not continue to watch the other memories.
After finishing the prison guard's feast, he really couldn't stand any other meal replacements.
"What a slowpoke." Sukuna, who was immersing himself in the memories of the Five Mansions Battle with Fukuko to pass the time, said with a hint of schadenfreude, "It seems you've been targeted by someone with ill intentions."
Su Nuo's reminder instantly pulled Fu Heiyao back to reality, and the sense of shared feeling with Su Nuo instantly locked onto the location of the person behind the scenes.
His still-warm crimson eyes were fixed on the hidden person.
Under the power of the spell, a black-clad figure wearing a black robe and with one eye was seen standing under a tree, staring at Fu Heiyao.
"Excellent perception." Danzo realized he had been discovered and muttered to himself, "Evil Uchiha."
However, in order to take advantage of this opportunity to bring Fu Heiyao into the Root, he resolutely stepped out of the darkness, carrying a lamp, and slowly walked towards Fu Heiyao.
"I am Shimura Danzo, and I was assisted by the Hokage."
To create an atmosphere of mystery, Danzo deliberately used the Wind Release technique to amplify his voice.
Before the person even arrived, their voices resounded all around.
Even though they loathe the Uchiha clan and harbor malice towards this boy who has Uchiha blood.
However, Danzo immediately took action after receiving news that the brat had graduated early.
In order to control the future Nine-Tails Jinchuriki and realize his own ambitions, he must recruit this boy who is favored by Orochimaru and the Hokage.
Danzo believed that his Root ideology was in no way inferior to Hiruzen's Will of Fire.
An eight-year-old child whose mind is not yet mature cannot possibly refuse himself.
"You may not know me, but I feel you are a good fit for my ideals; you possess a sense of roots..."
Danzo was about to introduce his meticulously crafted Will of the Root when he stopped when he saw Fukuyo's eyes, which gleamed with an eerie crimson light in the darkness.
What kind of eyes were they?
Sharingan?
No, even the Sharingan, known as the Cursed Eye, could not possibly be that evil.
Danzo subconsciously used his hidden Sharingan in his right eye to try to uncover the secrets of Fukuko.
But unexpectedly, the moment the pupil power touched Fu Heiyao, an accident occurred.
The eye power carrying Danzo's will was pulled into a dark space like a moth drawn to a flame.
The absolute darkness distorted Danzo's perception, almost causing his brain to shut down, making him unable to distinguish between reality and illusion.
In the dead silence of the darkness, the outlines were blurred, and only the black shadows outlined by cold, dark lines slowly emerged.
The next moment, two giant eyes burning with scarlet light suddenly opened, staring at Danzo like an abyss.
That was pure malice, the embodiment of fear, like the demons in the legends of my clan and the stories my mother told me at night when I was a child.
Danzo subconsciously took two steps back, his shirt instantly soaked with cold sweat, and his memory suddenly returned to the beginning of Konoha's founding.
At that time, the head of the Uchiha clan was Madara Uchiha.
Because of their long-standing feud, he deeply hated the Uchiha clan, never expecting that this small glance would be noticed by Madara Uchiha.
Danzo can never forget that glance.
Those eyes were also the same scarlet, full of mockery, as if they were looking at a clown and ridiculing him wantonly.
It was as if no matter how hard he tried, it was meaningless in front of those eyes.
Fu Heiyao, the "rat," glanced at him, sneered, and then turned and left without the slightest hesitation.
He wondered who it was, but it turned out to be Danzo, that clown.
Facing this future dark figure of the ninja world who would use his high-ranking power to wreak havoc on most of Konoha, Fushiko's assessment was that he was both evil and stupid.
Seeing Fukuyo turn away and ignore his back, Danzo's face twisted in pain.
"The Uchiha clan, born evil—how utterly evil!"
Danzo's expression was almost out of control, and his voice trembled slightly.
The four-eyed demon that had been blurred into only black lines seemed to be just an illusion, and Fu Heiyao's eyes were just ordinary eyes.
However, the lingering fear in his mind still made him subconsciously back down when facing Fu Heiyao.
"Is Danzo really that neurotic?"
Fukuyo turned his head and looked at Danzo with a strange expression.
He could sense Danzo's malice through his cursed power perception, but this was very strange.
Even if he harbors ill will towards Danzo, he hasn't done anything yet, so where would Danzo get his ill will?
Moreover, this malice was quite intense, mixed with fear and anger.
Fukuyo shook his head, deciding to ignore the capricious Danzo.
He currently lacks both the ability and the means to kill Danzo, so let's just ignore him.
This dismissive attitude undoubtedly made Danzo even angrier.
He subconsciously brought his hands together, forming a wind release hand seal, but the subsequent hand seals remained inactive.
Because this is Konoha, and it's near the city center, the police and ANBU will arrive in no time if something happens.
If Danzo dares to make a move, and if it is discovered, given how much Hiruzen values this brat, his Root organization might be implicated.
Because of his ambitions, he cannot act, at least not until he has seized enough power within the organization.
Danzo chose to hold back.
Of course, there was also a thought in his heart that he was unwilling and dared not admit: his body's instincts made him afraid of this brat.
Fear of that scarlet monster, brimming with pure malice and roaring menacingly.
Fukuyo seemed to sense Danzo's thoughts, and a hint of contempt flashed across his lips.
"This mixture of jealousy and cowardice is truly ugly."
Gazing at Fukuyo's last glance before he completely disappeared, at that undisguised look filled with disdain and mockery, Danzo's emotions, which had just begun to calm down, could no longer be contained.