Arata's eyes darkened slightly, a shadow of concern flickering across his expression.
"But… if something happens to me, Shisui… whatever you do, don't let Danzo touch your Sharingan."
Shisui blinked in confusion, but before he could ask, Arata explained, his voice steady
:
"I secretly sealed Izanagi into your Sharingan. The condition for activation? Your heart must stop for twelve hours.
Then the negative effects are removed, and you revive.
I originally planned it as a surprise… but I feared if you tried to make it too realistic, Danzo might actually gouge out your eye. That would be the end of you."
Shisui's eyes widened, realization dawning. "So that's why you emphasized 'fake death'… you already prepared a safeguard."
"And don't worry about my eye," Arata added with a faint smile.
"I won't be affected by it."
Shisui finally relaxed, letting out a dry chuckle.
"You really are impossible… always finding ways to toy with me.
If it weren't so serious, I'd be furious and laughing at the same time."
They talked a little longer, the morning sunlight painting their conversation in warmth.
Then Arata checked the time and rose. "I should go.
I have to report for the mission."
Since he was the only one assigned, he took his time, registering his mission at the village checkpoint with casual precision.
The assignment itself.....a rogue ninja hiding outside the village.....was perfect, as it allowed Arata to travel toward the Land of Whirlpools for his personal plans.
Passing through a sizable city along the way, Arata assumed the guise of a wealthy merchant.
Using funds from Uchiha Fugaku, he procured massive supplies: grain, oil, salt, furniture, utensils, and more....everything necessary for the clan's eventual relocation.
He did not purchase everything at once, aware that sudden wealth draws attention. Instead, his shadow clones and transformation jutsus worked in tandem:
clones scouted, purchased, and transported supplies while Arata himself stayed in a small rented courtyard.
Once the courtyard brimmed with goods, he activated his Mangekyo Sharingan and transferred everything into the Takama-no-Hara spatial realm.
The island was vast enough to store a century's worth of supplies if needed.
Though he did not have infinite wealth, the system worked perfectly for his purposes.
Arata stepped back, surveying the mountain of goods stored safely away.
The mission had just begun, yet in his mind, the first steps of the Uchiha clan's future were already being carefully laid.
After Uchiha Arata had stored the last batch of supplies into his Takama-no-Hara spatial realm, he nodded with satisfaction.
Having a space like this made everything far more convenient.
Unlike sealing scrolls, which could hold only a limited amount and occupied far too much room, this spatial pocket was infinitely more practical.
Arata continued his journey toward the Land of Whirlpools, stopping along the way to purchase additional supplies and to slowly construct a proper residence within his spatial island.
He wasn't going to spend every night in the wilderness; the place had to be comfortable.
He chose a high spot on the island for his house, ensuring a full view of the surrounding landscape.
The design requirements were simple: a functional home to start with.
He planned that, in the future, when he mastered Wood Release like Hashirama or Yamato, he could expand the house with a "Three Rooms and a Hall" technique or even a full countryside villa.
Lacking practical experience himself, Arata first stabilized and flattened the land with Earth Release.
Then, he hired a team of skilled professionals.....specialists in construction.....to carry out the work inside the spatial realm.
An illusory jutsu ensured that these ordinary humans, unfamiliar with ninjutsu, were completely unaware of the space's true nature.
Arata even assigned a shadow clone as supervisor, primarily to prevent them from wandering or causing trouble.
While Arata managed his construction, Uchiha Shisui quietly carried out their pre-arranged plan.
Shisui was careful to conceal his Mangekyo Sharingan, only using it during difficult missions or when facing traps and strong enemies.
Even so, in the world of ninja, secrets are rarely safe.
Word of his unusual power inevitably spread. It was only a matter of time before Danzo found out.
Uchiha Fugaku's slow response left him unable to stop the news from leaking.
Meanwhile, after more than a week of leisurely travel toward the east, Arata finally reached the coastline.
The construction team inside the spatial realm had completed the house yesterday, and Arata returned them to their original homes using a spatial mark.
The house itself was well-built: all-wood structure, elevated for moisture and insect protection, and durable enough to house a family for decades.
Though simple, the quality was excellent, and Arata rewarded the team with full payment plus bonuses, before using genjutsu to blur their memories to prevent any future issues.
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