Chapter 68 The Formation Process of Uchiha Extremists
On a dark, windy night with a bright moon, a crow perched on a telephone pole.
"Itachi, we can begin."
Kagami put on the mask that had accompanied him in his battles with Root.
The mouth beneath the mask moved, and he spoke to Itachi beside him.
"I see."
The itachi put on the mask, and through the two holes in the mask, a scarlet kaleidoscope spun rapidly.
"Then, let's begin!"
At Itachi's command, the members of Shingen quietly surrounded their destination.
Nanga Shrine.
At this time, a group of middle-aged Uchiha were gathered inside the Nanga Shrine.
Having participated in World War II and World War III, they witnessed the former prosperity of Konoha and experienced the death of their close friends on the battlefield.
This inevitably leads to a problem.
They have a minor mental issue.
This issue, triggered by various reasons, led them to a new idea: to overthrow Sarutobi's tyranny and for Konoha to belong to the Uchiha.
After all, Konoha was founded by the Uchiha and Senju clans.
The first and second Hokage were both from the Senju clan, which the Uchiha accepted, since the Senju clan had more power and they had lost their own ancestor.
Madara: The day I left the village, not a single member of my tribe was willing to follow me!
Hashirama: Haven't I been following you all this way?
|ू･ω･` )
When the Third Hokage came to power, everyone was initially dissatisfied with Hiruzen Sarutobi's rise to power, but there was nothing they could do.
Hiruzen Sarutobi, who had made great achievements on the battlefield and was entrusted with the care of the Second Hokage on his deathbed, was known as the "Hero of Shinobi" and they could not defeat him.
Okay then, let's keep waiting.
As a result, when it came to the fourth generation, Minato, who inherited and carried forward the Flying Thunder God technique that the second generation had once used to kill his own second ancestor, reappeared.
The Third Hokage abdicated, and Minato maintained a relatively friendly attitude towards the Uchiha clan.
Alright, if the clan leader approves, we'll reluctantly agree as well.
As a result, the Fourth Hokage was killed by the Nine-Tails!
They were stopped by a man with a dead bandage when they tried to go to help.
Even more outrageous is that the Nine-Tails' eyes are shaped like its own Mangekyō Sharingan.
For a period of time after Minato's death, people still respected him as the "Little Sun," After all, Minato had saved many Uchiha clan members on the battlefield.
So everyone wondered who could have done such a thing.
However, as time went by, troubles kept coming to the Uchiha, and the Uchiha's reputation in the village became worse and worse.
And the aged Hiruzen Sarutobi took to the stage again.
This is really frustrating. If our Uchiha clan really had the Mangekyou Sharingan, wouldn't they have turned on us right then and there during the Nine-Tails' night?
Why would they need to put on an act?
Therefore, the thinking of some Uchiha clan members began to become extreme.
Why don't we find that handsome guy in our clan with the Mangekyou Sharingan and have him lead us to steal the Nine-Tails, kill the Third Hokage, and become the Hokage?
Once an idea is proposed, it spreads rapidly.
Especially in the brain circuits of this group of Uchiha people suffering from post-war stress, this is just what they need.
Thus, Fugaku was devised by a group of idea geniuses.
Who in the clan is most likely to possess the Mangekyō Sharingan skill right now?
Everyone's gaze remained fixed on the clan chief.
So, on another dark and stormy night, the elder led his men to summon Fugaku, who had just finished bathing and was planning to have sex, and brought him to the Nanka Shrine.
"Clan leader, don't you think that our Uchiha clan has reached a critical moment of life and death?"
A Jonin from the Uchiha clan knelt before Fugaku and spoke under Fugaku's twitching eyes.
Fugaku: No, I don't think so.
I just discussed the future development plan of the Uchiha clan with the Third Hokage this afternoon, and I plan to send my eldest son there so that he can become a direct descendant of the Hokage.
Maybe he can even try to win the position of the next Hokage.
"Cough cough cough, why do you think that?"
Fugaku's expression remained unchanged. He didn't stare at the clansmen kneeling before him, but instead looked around at the Uchiha clansmen.
"The reputation of the Uchiha clan in the village is getting worse and worse these days."
"Moreover, fewer and fewer of our Uchiha clan members are being promoted to Jonin, and the Anbu are not opening their doors to us."
"..."
Listening to the chatter of the clansmen around him, Fugaku felt a headache coming on.
There are indeed reasons for the poor reputation.
We ourselves, including the members of the secret service, have found many people who deliberately spread rumors and incite hatred among the masses.
The third generation also made a promise to restrain a certain bandaged man.
Is it abnormal that there are fewer Jonin?
We live in a time of peace, and there aren't as many ways to advance in your career.
Do you really think we're still in a time of war, where a twelve-year-old can become a Jonin?
As for the Anbu, I'll talk to Sarutobi later and see if we can give them a few spots.
As for the higher-ups, well, after the previous clan leader, Uchiha Madara, left, there has been no Uchiha figure among the higher-ups in Konoha.
They are all direct descendants of the Senju clan.
But it's alright, Fugaku believes his son can change the situation.
The current issue is to appease these people.
"Listen to me, everyone."
The 2000-word passionate speech by Fugaku is omitted here.
After finishing his speech, Fugaku took a deep breath.
Ah, my speaking skills are still as good as ever!
"Then, may I ask, clan leader, do you have a Mangekyō Sharingan?"
The elder's voice suddenly reached Fugaku's ears.
puff.
What?
How do they know they have one?
No, they don't know, they still have doubts.
Damn it, I finally managed to calm these clansmen down, and now you're causing trouble again, Elder?
Fugaku glanced at the elder, then shook his head amidst the renewed excitement of the clansmen.
No, I didn't.
"It's already late today, and everyone has work tomorrow, so let's not linger at the shrine any longer."
After saying that, Fugaku turned and left, glancing at the stone tablet as he went.
Oh, my ancestors!
Shaking his head helplessly, Fugaku returned home.
At this moment, Mikoto was sitting on a chair in the living room, already asleep.
Gently carrying his wife back to bed, Fugaku managed a rare smile.
...
Oh my god, Sasuke wet the bed again!!!
The scene shifts to the present, where Fugaku sits cross-legged in his living room, glancing occasionally at the clock on the wall.
Sasuke and Mikoto are already asleep.
From Sasuke's room, whispers could be heard from time to time.
for example.
"Wild boar...whoosh...taken!"
"Fish...whoosh...ah!...Got it!!"
"Yellow Hair... huff huff huff... woo woo woo."
Sasuke on the bed frowned, as if he had seen something unpleasant.
Fugaku smiled and continued to wait quietly for time to pass.
At the same time, he was also worried about his eldest son.
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