Naruto: This Uchiha is too Evil - Chapter 55
They evaded Nagato’s Rain Tiger at Will Technique and entered a forest. Konan turned to look at Itsuki, her expression calm. “Alright, this place is usually deserted. Even if we fight here, no one will know.”
Her words were full of menace.
“Um…” Itsuki’s eyes sparkled with joy as he shyly replied, “Isn’t this too fast? I prefer to take things step by step. I’m worried you won’t be able to handle it.”
Konan remained indifferent. “Uchiha, I don’t have time for your nonsense.”
“Straight to the point, huh? Alright!” Itsuki’s expression turned serious. “Although I’m quite formidable, since you made a request, I’ll speed things up. Bite your teeth and endure; I’ll be quick.”
Konan felt a bit suspicious. Something seemed off about his words, and this Uchiha didn’t seem like a good person.
“Come on, beautiful! Let me show you what I’m made of!” Itsuki shouted, lunging at Konan like a hungry tiger.
“Bastard!” Konan yelled angrily, her wings flapping, lifting her off the ground to dodge Itsuki’s attack.
Simultaneously, countless kunai flew towards Itsuki, each with an explosive tag attached.
“My dear, what are you doing? This is too passionate!” Itsuki shrieked, turning to run.
“Boom! Boom! Boom!”
A series of massive explosions rang out.
Angel Konan demonstrated her prowess as the wealthiest kunoichi in the ninja world. With a wave of her hand, hundreds of explosive tags were deployed. Each wave of her delicate hand cost the equivalent of a B-rank mission for a ninja.
“Stop!” Itsuki yelled.
Konan halted her attack, looking down at Itsuki coldly. “What do you want?”
Itsuki appeared aggrieved. “Konan, is this how you spice things up? It makes me lose interest. In the end, you’ll be the one crying.”
“Spice things up?” Konan’s eyes narrowed, her tone cold. “Uchiha, what exactly do you want? I warn you, don’t play tricks. If I send a signal, Nagato can come at any moment. Since you know he has the Rinnegan, you should understand how powerful he is. Against us together, you won’t have a chance to escape.”
“You…” Itsuki exclaimed in frustration. “You’re thinking of another man while with me? I’m angry now.”
Konan began to understand the underlying meaning in Itsuki’s words, her expression growing even colder. Several kunai appeared in her slender, jade-like fingers, each wrapped thickly in explosive tags. These weren’t just kunai anymore; they were hand grenades wrapped in explosive tags. At this moment, Konan transformed into a queen of artillery, a winged artillery queen!
“Gulp!” Itsuki swallowed hard, awkwardly saying, “Konan, I really do have a secret to tell you. Please stay calm!”
“A secret? Then say it, or die!”
“This secret has been hidden in my heart for fifteen years,” Itsuki sighed.
Konan stared at him, waiting for him to continue.
“Konan,” Itsuki took a deep breath, gritting his teeth, and said firmly, “I… I like you…”
“Boom!!!”
Almost the instant the words left his mouth, a barrage of explosive tags was thrown at him. The scale was so large that it could bury someone without explosions.
Without another word, Itsuki turned and ran, covering his head, shouting, “Konan, calm down! I’m telling the truth. I’ve been thinking of you since the day I was born.”
And it wasn’t a lie. When Itsuki first realized he was reincarnated into the Naruto world and saw Shisui, the first person he thought of was Konan, the richest kunoichi in the ninja world. Having been poor in his previous life, he understood the importance of money. With Konan and her six billion explosive tags, what couldn’t he achieve? He might have even dared to flatten Japan and capture its most famous idols in his previous life!
The angel flew in the air, her face cold, hands continuously throwing explosive tags. Her speed was so fast that her hands became a blur. Both sides finally stopped fighting as the forest was about to be blown away. One could run, and the other had heavy firepower. They were evenly matched.
Konan looked at Itsuki coldly. “Uchiha, do you want to die?”
“No!” Itsuki thought momentarily and said, “Neither did Yahiko, but he still died. What about Nagato? Do you want him to die too?”
Hearing Nagato’s name, Konan suppressed her rage and asked coldly, “What do you know? Or are you just bluffing?”
Itsuki smiled at her. “Are you planning to collect the Tailed Beasts?”
Konan’s expression changed drastically. This was their ultimate plan, still a few years from starting. How did this Uchiha know? This was a secret only she, Nagato, and the mysterious masked man knew at this stage. Could it be the masked man? No, that wouldn’t make sense.
“We need to talk seriously,” Konan took a deep breath. “Uchiha Itsuki.”
“Oh, you know my name? I’m honored,” Itsuki feigned surprise.
Konan sneered. “A genius among the Uchiha, Shisui’s younger brother. Even in a secluded village like Amegakure, we know of you. You’re all potential enemies.”
She made no effort to hide her hostility.
“Wrong!” Itsuki chuckled. “Danzo and the Third Hokage are your enemies. I don’t fight beautiful women.”
Konan didn’t believe a word he said. They had suffered enough at Konoha’s hands. Nagato became an orphan because of two Konoha Jonins.
“Itsuki Uchiha, are you serious? You haven’t said a severe single thing since we started talking.”
Itsuki shrugged. “What about you? Are you serious? You sent a clone.”
Konan’s brow furrowed.
“Want sincerity? Then come in person. Besides the keywords I mentioned, let me give you a few more: mask, Sharingan, moon, and in summary: a scam!”
As Itsuki spoke, Konan’s face grew darker. Her delicate, beautiful face was filled with murderous intent. This Uchiha knew too much. And what did he mean by a scam?
“I can’t let him leave alive. At least, I need to get all the information he knows.”
Konan made a hand sign.
Footsteps echoed, and a man with orange hair and ripple-patterned eyes appeared. Pain! Specifically, the Deva Path Pain! He coldly stared at Itsuki, saying indifferently, “Uchiha, tell us everything you know.”
As expected! Itsuki muttered to himself. Before coming here, he was sure he would have to fight Nagato. When facing someone who saw himself as a god, if you didn’t have the strength to make him acknowledge you, he wouldn’t listen. What he said was the truth. If you could knock him down, what you said was the truth! In simple terms, he’s asking for a beating!
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