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    ——A mercenary organization that has been in existence for a few years, called "Xiao".

    At least the name is good, Maou thought.

    From the intelligence point of view, this organization is a betrayal organization, and its purpose is to be obsessed. In the early years, Shimura Danzo also had conflicts with this organization, and also united with the original leader of the Rain Country, Sanjiao Yu Hanzo, to kill one of the high-level executives.

    Although there was an accident later, Hanzo died, and Danzo evacuated in a hurry. The specific situation was not recorded. She was able to get these materials, but Ye Naiyu, who was in charge of affairs at the root, smuggled it over for her.

    Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots is not like Danzo's style. It could only be because the situation at that time was impossible to resist, otherwise, the organization of Akatsuki would not have risen in the Land of Rain.

    Zhenya's expression was solemn.

    She doesn't know whether the appearance of this organization is a good thing or a bad thing for the ninja world, but if she has something to do with the masked man, then everything has to be re-planned.

    "So what was the situation at that time, is it convenient to elaborate?"

    Zhen Yang's face was slightly cold, and he sat opposite the pharmacist Ye Naiyu in the reception room of the orphanage. As her words fell, the latter's originally smiling expression gradually subsided, and she opened her unwavering pale green eyes.

    Ye Naiyu stared at the other party and pondered for a while: "It's not something that can't be said, but the content is a bit incredible, and I only learned about it after going deep into the interior in the past few years..." She sank and whispered, "It is said that there was a person in the Akatsuki organization who had the eye of reincarnation, which could summon a strange giant creature and devour the soul. Because of this, Danzo had to return home, and the action failed."

    "The eye of reincarnation?!" Zhen Yang was taken aback and looked at her in horror, "Isn't this the fairy eye possessed by the legendary six-path immortal, why does that person have it? Besides, are you really sure that it is the eye of reincarnation?"

    Thinking of this, Ye Naiyu was a little hesitant: "I only know so much, and even if it isn't, it won't be any ordinary pupil technique. For now, it doesn't matter if it's a reincarnation eye."

    Maou fell silent.

    That's right, it doesn't matter whether it is the eye of reincarnation or not, as long as they know that this organization is by no means good, that's enough.

    Maybe even Zhen Yang didn't expect that she hadn't found out the origin of the masked person, but the person involved came to the door by herself.

    Zhenyang completed the task as usual and hurried to the direction of the village. Along the way, there was no one inhabited, only the neighing of birds and beasts resounded in the sky.

    In order to take a shortcut, she went deep into a forest, and before taking a few steps, she felt a strong sense of peeping coming from an unknown direction. Maou didn't care at first, but the feeling still lingered with her actions, and she was a little irritable.

    Suddenly, Zhenyang's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand and pulled out three shuriken to throw them in a certain direction, only to see a black figure jumping out of nowhere, dodging the blow. Zhen Yang's footsteps stopped for a moment, and then he drew a knife in front of him, and looked vigilantly at the person who suddenly appeared.

    "Who are you and why are you following me?"

    "It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is—I know you're investigating Akatsuki, Uchiha Maou."

    After a moment of silence, a deep and heavy voice suddenly sounded, so familiar that it made her scalp numb, and the hand holding the handle of the knife trembled slightly.

    She stared at the source of the sound in the wrong direction, and saw the figures in the shadows walk out, revealing a face wearing an orange tiger stripe mask, and her long blown-up hair was draped behind her to make it even more unruly.

    Zhenyang looked at it silently, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief in her heart, but she was still alert on the surface.

    Similar, but not alone. If she guessed correctly, the person in front of her should be the culprit of Nine-Tailed Night.

    "Do you think you have a long life?" She narrowed her eyes dangerously, her eyes full of murderous intent, "Who are you and what is your purpose?"

    As soon as she dispelled the speculation about the identity of the person in front of her in her heart, she heard the masked man say: "I am Madara Uchiha."

    Maou: "..."

    There was no fluctuation in her heart, and she almost laughed out loud.

    In an instant, all her original killing intent dissipated, and she looked back like she was watching a play, her eyes full of jokes.

    Okay, let's see what shocking words the other party can spit out.

    don't know myself

    vest

    Uchiha Obito, who has been seen through, noticed that the atmosphere was a little weird at the moment when his words fell, and only thought it was the reason for Uchiha Madara's name.

    Thinking of the words that the old man said before he died, Obito's eyes under the mask also scrutinized the woman in front of him who made him grit his teeth in his childhood.

    "That's all I can teach you. From now on, you will carry out our plan for me. Remember our mission."

    "You do trust me."

    "...If there are other options, I don't want to choose you either."

    There was a lot of disgust in that.

    "..."

    "If necessary..."

    He paused inexplicably as he spoke, and after a few seconds of pouting with his lips, he slowly opened his mouth to continue.

    "You can find someone and draw her over."

    "Who is she?"

    "Her name is Maou Uchiha."

    Obito didn't know why the old man knew Uchiha Maou, maybe he was a famous person on the battlefield, and even Uchiha Madara, who lived underground, had heard about it from Bai Jue's mouth. He only vaguely remembered that when the other party said that name, his cloudy eyes were full of It's a complicated look, so complicated that I can't even read what kind of emotion it is.

    That was the second time he saw Madara Uchiha with such an expression.

    The first time was when he accidentally discovered that the other party was burning something, the expression on his face was neither sad nor happy, until the flame went out, and the other party did not act. Just maintaining the original posture, like a statue that has been through the vicissitudes of life, sitting there quietly.

    I heard Bai Jue say that Madara is a photo.

    It's just a photo, why bother to burn it, is it because you don't want others to see it?

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