Chapter 442: No Way to Speak

#

The weather is getting hotter and it's summer time again.

On the wall of the hall, today's day is clearly written on a calendar that is slightly swayed by the draft.

Konoha 47th year, July 16th.

What were you doing on this day in previous years?

Are you crawling around in Konoha, a big quagmire that looks beautiful but is actually extremely smelly inside?

Or are you urging the younger generations of the clan to be cautious about their careers and practice, and not hesitate to remind them of the experience gained from their decades of ninja career?

Or maybe

In fact, I am not as busy as I imagined, nor as kind as I imagined?

Standing at the pinnacle of a thousand-year-old clan in the ninja world, he alone and rigidly controls great power.

All day long, he wore a gloomy old face that was sinister and repellent, and he could compete with that bitch Danzo to see who could stop a child from crying at night.

Then,

Sitting alone in front of Nanga Shrine, I don’t know what I am doing or what the meaning of it is.

It's just that there is no expectation but there is a certain expectation,

Looking out——

Just like this moment.

Seeing that the seats in front of them were all packed and surprisingly united, the three factions of the hawks, doves, and neutrals refused to accept the other, and they all felt that they were the future members of this clan.

But this kind of grand occasion that was unimaginable in the past appeared in front of us, but it was like watching a monkey show. Everyone was here to watch a duplicitous fool making trouble and showing off in the middle hall.

A bit funny.

Fortunately, I can't see it.

Otherwise, Uchiha Setsuna suspected that his frowning brows could pinch the fourth generation Kazekage Rasa in front of him to death!

So, what are you looking at?

In the darkness, Uchiha's eyes seemed to be shaking for a moment, and some kind of vision appeared.

It felt like I was back a year ago, when I was sitting in front of the gate of Nanga Shrine, sitting quietly and looking at the Nanga River.

#

The setting sun is setting, reflecting the endless waves of the Nanga River.

And in that river,

There was a handsome young man wearing a black T-shirt with the Uchiha clan emblem tattooed on it.

He was leaning over the river, holding a two-pronged fork, and in the lonely sunlight, he picked up the last can that sank to the bottom of the river.

Then,

As if all the strength in his body had been exhausted, he collapsed on the wooden bridge beside the river.

His eyes roamed in the air distractedly, following the trajectory of the sun. Finally, he stared blankly at the endlessly flowing clouds in the Nanhe River, lost in thought.

Looking at this scene, Uchiha couldn't help but frowned.

Who is this guy?

What's this guy's name?

How could he be so slack?

It was so unbecoming to just collapse here after completing a D-level task of cleaning up the river!

Within three seconds, I will know all his information!

Then give him a good scolding!

However--

Before Uchiha could wait, he stood up and walked towards the wooden bridge with a dark face, asking the young man his name, where he lived, how well he ate, and how soundly he slept.

The young man in sight leaned down, splashed his face with a handful of water, slapped his face hard, and yelled,

"Good opportunity!"

"Damn, this is the perfect time to die suddenly!"

"After you do it with Ollie, I'll do eight more D-level missions!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young man stood up stiffly and twisted like a zombie who had just robbed his body. In an extremely ugly posture, he ran away from the scene as fast as he could, heading to the police department hall where the clan released tasks. .

Reflecting the last ray of light of the setting sun,

Uchiha opened his mouth for a moment, wanting to catch up and ask, but he didn't know how to speak.

In the end, the increasingly blurred memories were allowed to fade away with this passing incident.

He only vaguely remembered that he later investigated the boy's information and learned about his tragic life experience. He also ordered his hawk members to give the kid no special care.

Then

Then

What's this kid's name?

Uchiha raised his head in confusion for a moment,

In my ears, the quarrels between Rasa and Uchiha Yashiro, holding up a letter of surrender and doing Tai Chi to each other, were mixed with the interesting whispers of the clan members.

This is obviously a very important occasion, and it is also a very important matter for the clan.

But Uchiha Setsuna couldn't get interested, couldn't integrate into this environment.

I just feel noisy, I just feel noisy!

It's like the will has been stripped out of this world, and is looking at everything from a higher perspective, ruthlessly and profit-seekingly,

but--

Deep in my heart, in this noisy yet silent moment, I am crying out and questioning,

After repeatedly picking up Uchiha Setsuna's own collar, he shouted and urged himself rudely, urgently, with a ferocious face, blood on his head, and injuries all over his body,

'Uchiha Setsuna! ’

‘You stupid old man! ’

‘Think about it quickly, that is more important! ’

‘Go and think of it—’

‘What’s the name of that kid! ? ’

until--

"Crunch~!"

The door of Nanga Shrine was pushed open!

There was a powerful sound outside the corridor. Just by listening to the sound, you can feel the extremely determined will of the visitor, the compact and dense footsteps like drums!

"Um?"

Uchiha suddenly came to his senses and couldn't help being a little surprised.

He couldn't tell who the footsteps belonged to, but the smell was too familiar to him.

Isn't this the always weak Uchiha Fugaku?

Glancing over, Uchiha frowned slightly for a moment.

Uchiha Fugaku should be with Uchiha Huoguang. Fugaku is here, what about Huoguang?

And just when he wanted to ask——

Uchiha Fugaku, however, seemed to have predicted the question he was about to blurt out, and said directly:

"Great Elder, Elder Huoguang still needs to go to the Sandaime."

Uchiha frowned slightly for a moment,

Fortunately, although there was a slight deviation from the plan, the overall situation was still within his control.

Uchiha Setsuna was about to answer——

However,

As if he had predicted his prediction again, Uchiha Fugaku looked at Rasa, who was the fourth generation Kazekage but had no face at all, and showed a smile.

"Great elder, thank you for your hard work."

"So,"

"Let me preside over this clan meeting!"

"Ah?" Uchiha was stunned for a moment, and the expression on his face seemed a little confused.

Immediately afterwards,

Before Uchiha Setsuna could try to take back the dominance of this meeting,

Uchiha Fugaku took two steps forward and came to the fourth generation Kazekage Rasa in the middle hall, and suddenly closed his eyes.

The next moment,

In front of two hundred and seventy-four Uchiha clan members and Rasa,

Uchiha Fugaku suddenly opened a pair of scarlet, cold eyes, made of three hollow magatama stuck to the core of the pupils——

Mangekyō Sharingan!

Then,

In front of many clan members and Setsuna Uchiha,

Uchiha Fugaku seemed to have done this action countless times. He pulled out the book of surrender from Luosha's hand extremely smoothly, and then stared at Luosha coldly,

With a disdainful look and tone, as if looking at a fish, he said coldly:

"Sunagakure's surrender——"

"I, the Uchiha clan, accept it!"