[Naruto] Can one still die without the Sharingan?

Uchiha Shizu suddenly couldn't figure out what he was doing.

Sneak attack? She hadn't thought about it. Probing? She was discovered. Then, she followed him, walking, walking, to a room full of books. Then he climbed up to find the books and asked her to help pick them up.

Then, she answered it.

This thing sounds a bit outrageous, but if you think about it carefully, it is indeed a bit outrageous.

"Why are you here?" Jing felt a little embarrassed, so she asked the question again.

"I told you, I'm waiting for you." Fu An didn't feel embarrassed, he replied very calmly.

"I mean, why are you in the Country of Waves?" Jing was a little annoyed.

"Don't you think the Country of Waves is a very interesting place?" Fu'an remained calm. He took out another book, flipped it over in his hand, and then handed it over again.

"..."

"The natural conditions of this place are actually not bad, and the sea is relatively calm. It should be a place where self-sufficiency is not a problem. No matter what, it shouldn't be as poor as it is now." As he spoke, Fu'an handed over two more books. Jing had already taken out a pile of books in his hand, but he didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

"Are you here to find out why this place is so poor?" Jing looked around. This stronghold looked decent, and it seemed that it had been here for a while. But the strange thing was that except for him, there was no one else in this place. No, not even the kid from last time was there.

"Then have you found it?" Jing suppressed the questions in her heart and said with a normal expression.

"Yes, I found it." Fu'an took another book. This time he didn't hand it down right away. Instead, he took advantage of the time he was talking to hold it in his hand and flip through it for a while.

"What is it?"

"Have you ever ranked a ruler in your mind?" Fuan asked a seemingly irrelevant question.

Jing had really arranged it, and she thought about it.

“The proletarians are the best, followed by the bourgeoisie.”

"Well, what about others?" Fan handed the book in his hand down, then took out another one and started to flip through it.

"I don't think there is any difference between landlords and nobles. The worst ones are probably warlords and tyrants."

"Well, there's nothing wrong with the order, but you missed one." Fu'an raised his head and looked at her with open eyes, "There is also a comprador."

"..."

"Whether it is warlords or landlords, no matter how reactionary they are and how oppressive they are on the people, they regard the country as their private property. In other words, if it does not harm their personal interests, under certain circumstances, warlords and landlords will protect the interests of the country. Yes, but compradors are different.”

"The compradors treat the entire country like a leek field and fish from the lake in a sustainable way. Their only purpose in controlling the country is to grab more benefits for foreigners."

Fan turned his head and continued to look at the book in his hand.

"The Country of Waves is a country controlled by compradors. Cardo is the largest oligarch in this land." After speaking, Fuan also closed the book in his hand, "So, it will be so poor."

"The analysis is great, uncle." Jing's face darkened, "If my teacher was here, he would probably be willing to chat with you for a few words."

"Master Ping? I know him."

"But since you saw it so clearly, why did you instigate Kesha to resist like that?"

"Instigation? I didn't." Fu'an handed over the tenth book, moved down the ladder, climbed up, and pulled out the eleventh book, "I just briefly analyzed the situation in the Country of Waves. That’s where their own anger builds up.”

"But you can give them the right guidance, can't you?"

"No, I can't." Fu'an smiled, "But after today, I can."

After today? Why?

Jing didn't ask, but her intuition told her that even if she asked, she would probably only get an upward curve at the corner of his mouth.

She thought, and it took her a long time to understand what Fu'an meant. She raised her head in shock and met him handing over another book.

"At this point, you don't want to ask me what I want to do." This time, Fu'an laughed out loud.

"That's the order of the entire world!" Jing was shocked.

"Yeah, but so what?" Fu'an sat at the top of the ladder, holding his head and laughing, "Revolution, it will reach that point sooner or later."

"..."

"I hope you, your ninja village, will not become the warlords and tyrants you call them." Fu'an smiled, but his voice was as cold as ice, "You ninjas, no matter how strong your individual abilities are, are only a very small part of this world. As a small part of you, you will not be able to control this world after all.”

"We never wanted to control the world." Jing responded with a frown.

"That's best." Fuan shrugged, "Your existence is a sharp knife in the hands of the ruler. Whether you want to continue to be a knife or seek changes is your own business and has nothing to do with me. The best result is that the water does not interfere with the river."

"Ha, this is the best." Jing sneered.

Fuan is a revolutionary. He had only one purpose from beginning to end, and that was to change the situation in which the noble lords ruled this continent.

As for Uchiha Shizu, it was probably just a small release on his long journey. Just as Jing said to Kesha, she is not a threat to him, but just his fun.

However, this fun did not make him so happy. Not only did it reveal what he was trying to hide, but the forces behind her also made it almost impossible for him to move forward.

Simply, he would transfer everyone and then expose himself. If the negotiation worked out, he would talk about it. If the negotiation didn't work out, it would be nothing more than death.

The fire has stayed, even if he is not here, it doesn't matter.

"Hey, your book." Jing curled her lips, these twenty books were quite heavy.

"Huh? It's for you." Fu An tilted his head and smiled.

"What are you kidding?"

Jing instantly understood what he meant, but she was fine now, had goals, ideals and pursuits, so she abandoned her family and village to start a revolution? That is absolutely impossible, there is no real fragrance!

"Then let's keep the fire of revolution alive." Fu'an still smiled.

"What do you do for me, Tinder?"

"You really don't want it? When our flames burn, without these, are you really not afraid of burning yourself?"

"..."

"Keep it, Jing." The curve of Fu'an's mouth became more and more high, "I can tell you one thing. I don't hate you. Your mother did have a part in my escape back then, and in the aftermath, I I did have contact with her.”

Jing was furious, why is this person like this? He said he didn't hate her, why didn't he ask her if she hated him? Her injuries are not healed even now!

"you……"

"Shh..." Fan put a finger on his lips and smiled brighter, "I'll tell you the rest if we have a chance to meet again next time."

"For now, please keep quiet."

"They are coming."