Did Sasuke Kill Itachi Novels & Stories

I ranted. “And the gunfire?” he questioned. “Shinobu is dead.” I shrugged, walking into my bedroom. “You… you killed him?” he stammered. “Of course. A lesson needed to be learned. No one pretends to be Kitsune. No one kills in my name but me.” I answered as I calmly began to undress.

He takes a few steps, stops and returns to Daido. "I'm not done with you," Sasaki said in a sarcastic tone. "What do you want?" Daido said through the pain. "You knew that I will pass here. Who sent you?" "I will never tell." "Your choice, don't say I didn't warn you. I really, don't care," Sasaki was above him. His sword moves high above his head. He thrusts his sword deep into the ground. The man opened his mouth trying to make a sound. There is no sound, only blood that flows in streams. A few moments later, the man dies.

Charlie sneered before he said, “Based on what you’ve just said, if I casually kill two people and bury them in the snow on your grounds, does that mean that I have no intention to hurt you or your family at all?” Jonin was stunned. He was very desperate to survive at this point and he hurriedly threw Yoshito under the bus as he said, “In fact, we’re simply acting on someone’s instruction. It is Matsumoto Yoshito, who really wants to deal with the Ito family. That has nothing to do with us at all…”

The few samurai left trembled with fear, their faces pale as they looked at Kiran, still begging for mercy. "It's Yasuda who's killing us!" Aida said through gritted teeth. "Yes! It's Yasuda who's killing us!" The kneeling samurai shouted in unison. "It's no use now! I can't avenge you," Ichiro lay in the bed, tears of humiliation and regret streaming down his face. "Have you seen Yasuda's true nature now?" Kiran looked at Ichiro and asked indifferently. "I see it now!" Ichiro replied with a cold, self-mocking laugh, "It's just too late!"

Almost killer: ? Yoshiki completely accepted the situation and the fact that these were most likely the killers of the original soul, despite that, he couldn't help but complain, "couldn't you have let me finish my ice tea, just because you're going to kill me doesn't mean you need to destroy my teacup, I couldn't even get a refill, what is the matter with you?"