Bang!
Shimura Danzo was angry and struck the ground with his heavy cane.
His face was gloomy and terrible.
He turned and looked at his old friend, the Third Hokage.
Suppressing his anger, he asked: "Hiruzen, Konoha needs a new atmosphere; you—"
"Why did you frame the Uchiha's young children in this chaos?"
But before he finished speaking, the Third Hokage pointed at his nose and questioned him.
"Framing Uchiha..."
Hearing this, Shimura Danzo's breathing stagnated.
He subconsciously ignored the word "child," and his attention fell on Uchiha and framing.
He does this almost every day to frame Uchiha!
Otherwise, how could the dignified Konoha clan's reputation deteriorate so quickly?
But what is Hiruzen talking about?
Forget it; it doesn't matter; I did it myself anyway.
The prejudice in the human heart is a mountain.
But what if people acquiesce to this mountain?
"The sun will kill you..." Why are you mentioning this now?
Danzo's voice was smaller, but he still explained with a hard mouth:
"Those Uchiha brats are inherently evil. Do you want to let them destroy the village?"
Bang bang bang.
Seeing that his friend's original intention has not changed, Hiruzen felt tired.
He took out his pipe and knocked on the table to stop him:
"Enough! What the village needs most now is harmony, not infighting!"
"But don't forget, today's Nine-Tails' eyes are clearly—"
Danzo looked calm and retorted.
But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted.
"I said enough!"
Sarutobi Hiruzen suddenly stood up and looked directly at Danzo.
"You have to know, I am Naruto!"
The momentum of Naruto for many years was overwhelming at this moment.
The last words were like the straw that broke the camel's back.
It completely ignited the dissatisfaction in Danzo's heart.
He shook his cane coldly and said strongly: "You will regret it, Hiruzen!"
Bang!
After saying that, he turned around and grabbed the door!
There were only three people left in the room. After a moment of silence, Koharu tried to ask:
"Is there anything wrong with Hiruzen framing Uchiha?"
"Although this guy Danzo secretly made many small moves, he still thought about the village."
"Who else is so hostile to Uchiha except Danzo?"
The Third Hokage patted the table and asked:
"Can you tell me about a two-year-old child who ran to the barrier by himself?"
Skipping.
This time, the two were completely silent.
. . . .
The Uchiha clan, in front of the clan.
Uchiha Ember's two calves were flinging fast.
With the blessing of his Petrel-Light entry, his limb coordination reached a new level.
He could even get rid of the fixed posture of Naruto—with his arms straight and diagonally back to stay stable, and his legs small.
And him!
He was shaking his arms and legs vigorously.
Cross-swing.
Perfect posture and quick pace!
Almost as fast as an adult male!
Of course, it would be perfect if he could ignore his height.
Step.
With one step down.
After seeing the iconic fan scene of the Uchiha family, his steps stopped instantly.
The whole person regained his previous appearance.
Silently, he slipped toward the clan.
After the Kyuubi Rebellion ended, the Anbu ninjas who had stayed here to guard had retreated.
Those tribesmen who came to cause trouble also left.
Drink, drink, sleep.
There was also a faint blushing voice.
There was only one person standing at the door.
Uchiha Tomitake.
The patriarch's eyes were very deep as he looked outside silently.
His eyes gradually became extremely scarlet, and the Magatama was slowly spinning in them.
A strong smell of gunpowder smoke and war came from his breath.
"The Uchiha clan... Don't be afraid to this extent?..."
It is obvious that the situation is already so serious, but there is still some power in the village to control Uchiha!
He sighed and turned to leave.
But as soon as he turned around, he suddenly noticed a small figure in the Magatama.
He was on tiptoe and walking inward secretly.
"Ember? How could this kid slip out?"
When he saw the child's appearance, he was stunned for a moment.
His youngest son—should now be said to be his second son—was taciturn in the past.
He liked to be alone when he had nothing to do.
Therefore, he was also considered an autistic person by others in the clan.
Not fond of friendship.
But today, why did he suddenly come out?
With doubts, he followed directly.
In the corner, Jin's heart moved: "Sure enough, he followed."
Then he stood in the shadow beside the wall, slowly waiting for his father.
This mysterious kaleidoscope owner.
As the patriarch, he obviously owns a kaleidoscope, but he sits back and watches his son slaughter the clan.
It's good or bad; he's not good to comment on.
After all, only when you become a father do you know the heavy and difficult choices.
As the distance approached, he could clearly feel a wave of oppression coming toward his face.
"Ember, why did you run out? Can't sleep late at night?"
Maybe he has been the clan leader for a long time, and Fuyake is still a little serious when he speaks.
There is less softness between father and son.
"No wonder your two sons are more rebellious than the other."
Uchiha Jin shook his head and explained,
"My house collapsed."
"Huh?!!!"
Fuyake's eyes jumped, and he quickly looked towards the clan.
Only then did he realize that at some point in the house, the beams had fallen off.
And his patriarch and father didn't notice it at all!
Even those tribesmen did not discover it.
He sighed and showed a hint of apology on his face: "Sorry, Jin, will your father help you fix it tomorrow?"
"Now go to sleep in your father's house."
With that said, he was about to take Uchiha Jin away.
But would Jin agree?
The communication is not ten minutes enough, hello!
He twitched his body in an attempt to break away from Fugaku's control.
But as a child, he couldn't do anything without chakra.
He could only watch as he was picked up, put in the house, and left.
Looking at Tomitake's back, Uchiha Ember had to use his trump card and shouted:
Skipping.
Tomitake's closing action was slightly delayed.
"Inside Mother's Window Flowerbed."
Step.
Tomitake turned around, his eyes dim.
"And the lower right corner of the cabinet in this room—"
"Stop!" Fuyake rushed over quickly, carefully turned his head and looked at the next bedroom, and whispered, "How do you know, kid?!"
Not very loud, but very fast.
Even with some anger.
Completely forgetting the seriousness of the patriarch just now.
Look, don't you just stay and communicate!
Jin smiled slyly, patted the bedside, and said with a nipple sound: "Come, sit down."
"You kid better put these—"
Uchiha Ember waved his hand and interrupted his father: "Father, you don't want your private money; do you want your mother to know about it?"
After saying that, he patted the bed again.
The meaning was self-evident.
"You boy!"
Uchiha's wealthy Magatama's blood wheel eyes slowly turned.
Gritting his teeth, he finally sat down honestly.
At this time, he was as immature as a child in front of Uchiha Ember.
And at this time, Jin finally saw the entry on Fugaku!
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