Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara

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Recently, a large number of bounty hunting missions suddenly emerged from the underground money exchange.

No matter the level of strength, any ninja could be used for trading, as long as the body remained mostly intact.

Once this news spread, bounty hunters from all over the place grew excited.

Jonin-level ninjas were usually off-limits for most people, but there are no such concerns when it comes to Chunin or Genin."

Especially the Genin-level ninjas. Many small families and wealthy merchants had a few Genin-level ninjas as guards.

These individuals, typically weak and lacking in significant jutsu, were the easiest to target.

Wandering aimlessly through the forest, Mito was secretly watched by a group of bounty hunters.

"A ninja's attire, looks young, probably just a Genin-level ninja."

"Red hair, could she be from the Land of Whirlpools?"

"Haha, looks like today is our lucky day."

The price for regular ninjas was fixed, but rare individuals, even if they were still Genin-level ninjas, could fetch tens or even hundreds of times the price.

Having run the underground money exchange for many years, Black Zetsu and the organization behind it had the means to offer exceedingly high rewards.

Not to mention Genin and Chunin-level ninjas, if Kyosuke were to bring Uchiha Tajima tomorrow, Black Zetsu would still be able to pay a price that matched the Uchiha Clan leader's worth.

"Little girl, all alone?" Several rogue ninjas appeared and surrounded Mito.

Noticing this, the young girl with the bun hairstyle spoke coldly, "I suggest you leave quickly, or else there will be a few more corpses around me."

"Haha, little girl, your chest isn't big, but your temper is. Today, I'll teach your family a lesson—"

Before he could finish, a kunai pierced his forehead.

Mito, not wanting trouble, turned into a ruthless avenger, quickly dispatching all the rogue ninjas with ease.

"Trying to use me to make money? Maybe in your next life." Mito bent down to pick up her pink kunai, gave a cold snort, and walked away with a graceful, carefree demeanor.

Not far behind her, a strange white figure flashed by, unnoticed by anyone.

In the Land of Fire, dark currents surged as the Fūma Clan and the Land of Rain secretly worked together.

While others may not notice, Kyosuke, however, had seen through it all.

He was, after all, the top performer on the money exchange's achievement board for seven months in a row.

With a single word, he could have countless "middlemen" bring him the information he needed.

"The Fūma Clan is definitely planning something behind the scenes," Kyosuke realized, knowing that if they made a move, the Uchiha would be their first target.

With nothing urgent to do, Kyosuke decided to investigate alone.

After all, he was a "dead man," and no one would suspect him.

"Even if I can't find any leads, I'll kill a few annoying ninjas. At least it won't be a wasted trip."

Once in Fūma's territory, Kyosuke summoned a small snake and used a jutsu to hide inside the snake's belly for a stealthy infiltration.

Ninjutsu: Poisonous Snake Concealment Technique!

Inside the snake's belly was a barrier that blocked detection, allowing Kyosuke to hide without anyone noticing his presence.

This was truly an essential technique for infiltration and assassination. The summoning contract with the Three Great Sage Lands was not just about providing combat power, it was much more intricate.

"Quick, take him inside," the small snake slowly slithered through the Fuma Clan's territory. It quickly used its sensory abilities to locate a suspicious target.

It was a team of rogue ninjas dressed in pirate-like outfits, driving a suspicious carriage, passing through a checkpoint guarded by Fuma Clan sentries.

The summoning beast informed it that the carriage was filled with a faint scent of blood and the overpowering stench of decaying corpses, which the preservatives inside could not conceal.

Combining this with the intelligence from the underground exchange, Kyosuke deduced that this must be the "cargo" being prepared for transport to the Land of Rain.

"Follow them."

About fifteen minutes later, the carriage stopped at a warehouse entrance.

The rogue ninjas, having received their bounty, happily departed, while the Fūma Clan's ninjas began unloading the cargo, grumbling and cursing as they dealt with the bodies.

"What is this all about?" a male ninja complained. "We don't fight enemies or invade foreign lands, and yet all we do is handle these disgusting things. I feel like I'm turning into a corpse maggot."

"Keep your voice down," another, older ninja whispered. "Just endure it. Don't forget what happens if we offend those people."

Not long ago, an emissary from the Land of Rain had come to negotiate. Someone from Fūma's clan had accidentally offended them, and the leader had immediately executed them.

In the end, the entire group was punished, while the outsiders left arrogantly.

This incident left many disgruntled, but no one dared speak out due to the clan leader's authority.

"Ugh, the clan leader is acting like he's lost his mind."

"Who says he's not? What can those guys from the Land of Rain even offer us?"

"Enough talking. Let's just get to work."

While they were talking, the two men didn't notice a small snake watching them from behind.

Slowly emerging from the snake's mouth, Kyosuke, cloaked in a cape, swiftly and silently knocked both of them unconscious.

The entire process was clean and efficient, making barely a sound.

Approaching the older man, Kyosuke peeled open his eyelids, and his three-tomoe Sharingan began to glow with an eerie light.

Memory Reading!

Depending on the strength of the Sharingan, different abilities could be unlocked.

Basic techniques like illusion jutsu, hypnosis, and memory reading were among the first, eventually reaching the ability to erase specific memories.

Given Kyosuke's current Sharingan power, he could only perform memory reading, as stronger targets would resist the mental strain.

In the memory fragments, he quickly found the scene of the day in question, and was greatly surprised.

"The moon's Ōtsutsuki?!"

"How did these people descend from the moon, and why are they working with the Fūma Clan?"

From the memory of the middle-aged ninja, he learned that not only had he seen the dominant Moon Clan, but also that the Fūma Clan had been providing supplies and teaching jutsu to them.

At this moment, Kyosuke finally pieced everything together.

The operations behind the money exchange and the Fūma Clan's involvement were all part of a hidden effort to support the Ōtsutsuki from the moon.

Their goals could be many, perhaps even to invade the Land of Fire.

Kyosuke speculated that the Fūma Clan leader likely had no idea of the true nature of the Moon Clan, unaware that they were a group bent on destroying the ninja world.

Oh, perhaps it wasn't the case before, but since Hyūga's return from the moon, he suspected that the enemy had been dreaming of revenge ever since.

As for how the two sides had formed this alliance, Kyosuke had some guesses, but he wasn't ready to confirm them just yet.

"The root of the problem lies with the Fūma clan leader."

"Finding him might reveal the truth behind it all."

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