Chapter 1: The Uchiha Diary of a Fan Clan
In the year 426 of the Warring States calendar, in April, the weather was fine.
My name is Uchiha Hiroshi, born in the Uchiha family, 417 years of the Warring States calendar, this year I have reached the age of 9, and my strength has reached the level of special ninja, and the writing wheel eye has opened the two hook jade, and the people in the family say that I am a genius, and just today, the patriarch also praised me personally, saying that I must be the pillar of the Uchiha family in the future, I am very happy!
In the year 427 of the Warring States Calendar, in late August, the weather was cloudy.
My name is Hiroshi Uchiha, I am ten years old this year, just today, I just opened the Three Hook Jade Writing Wheel Eye, and my strength has reached the level of the upper ninja, and the patriarch appeared again, not only let me work hard to cultivate, but also rewarded me with three ninjutsu scrolls, which contain two B-grade ninjutsu, and an A-grade ninjutsu scroll, I am so happy!
In the year 429 of the Warring States calendar, in the middle of February, the weather was cloudy with thundershowers.
I'm twelve years old this year.,The strength has reached the level of elite ninja.,I have learned a lot of ninjutsu.,Just now,The patriarch handed me an S-level forbidden scroll.,Although I'm happy.,But I didn't can't help it like I was at the beginning.,Being in the big family of Uchiha.,I feel proud from the bottom of my heart.,I must contribute to the family in the future!
In the year 431 of the Warring States calendar, in June, the weather was fine.
I'm fourteen years old this year, and the patriarch himself has given me a mission to lead my family to the northern battlefield to fight the abominable Thousand Hands. The Senju clan of the Mori has been opposed to our Uchiha clan for hundreds of years, many family members have been killed, and they have also paid the price of blood, tomorrow I will lead the clan to the battlefield to avenge the blood hatred, I am a little excited, but I know that I must not fail!
In the year 431 of the Warring States Calendar, in late June, the weather was hot.
After more than ten days of trekking, I led my people to finally reach the battlefield in the north, and today, I finally saw the leading enemy of the Thousand Hands Clan, it was a young man of my age, who looked stupid, and I was a little skeptical that he had any ability to lead the Thousand Hands Clan to confront us.
In the year 431 of the Warring States Calendar, in July, the weather was cloudy and rainy.
Today I fought against the boy of the Thousand Hands Clan, he was very strong, at the beginning I almost suffered a big loss because of carelessness, I felt a strong sense of humiliation, this is the shame of the Uchiha! But fortunately, although that guy's strength is very strong, I'm not a vegetarian either! I opened the Three Hooks Jade Writing Wheel Eye, and sure enough, that guy quickly fell into the disadvantage, haha, the blood inheritance limit of our Uchiha clan is really strong.
In the year 431 of the Warring States Calendar, in late August, the weather was cloudy and dark clouds.
I've been leading my people to fight against that guy from the Thousand Hands for more than a month, and the good news is that I've almost touched his hole cards, but the bad news is that my tactics are also well known to the other side...... I didn't expect the people of the Thousand Hands Clan to be so powerful, and I don't know how long this battle will last.
Oh, by the way, I also know the guy's name, it's called Thousand Hands Guishou, haha, what a silly name, exactly like his appearance. At the same time, I also told him my name, which is the respect that the Uchiha has for the enemy!
In the year 432 of the Warring States Calendar, in the middle of February, the weather was sunny with a slight breeze.
Today I fought with the stupid boy who returned to the hands of a thousand hands, and it was also a victory or defeat, I went from the anger at the beginning, to the depression, and then to the current helplessness, and I experienced a lot of emotions, but I still couldn't help the other party, and the battle dragged on and on, and before I knew it, I was also a year older, reaching the age of fifteen.
In the year 432 of the Warring States Calendar, in April, the weather was cloudy and rainy.
I fought again with Senju today, and he was seriously injured by me, but I was not happy because he was distracted in the middle of the battle, which was simply contempt and disdain for me!
In the end, he was rescued by the people of the Thousand Hands, because of the fierce fighting in the east and west, they had no follow-up reinforcements, so they chose to retreat. Our Uchiha looked like they had won a great victory, and the clan was happy, but I couldn't, and I later learned that the reason why Senju was distracted was that his relatives in the family had died in battle.
I don't know why, I'm a little sad for him, I'm actually sorry for an enemy of the Thousand Hands Clan, I feel ashamed of myself, and I am ashamed of my family's expectations and trust in me!
In the year 432 of the Warring States calendar, in the middle of October, the weather was cloudy and snowy.
It's been six months since the victory on the Northern Battlefield, and my strength has improved a lot, reaching the strength of the peak Shangnin. Because of the great victory, the patriarch also happily rewarded me with 200,000 yuan in money and three ninjutsu scrolls.
But I'm not as happy as I used to be, I don't lack ninjutsu now, and the temptation of money is far less important than my strength, and now I'm guarding the battlefield in the north, and the Thousand Hands clan sometimes comes to assault, but no one can match me like a Thousand Hands.
In the year 438 of the Warring States calendar, in late April, the weather was sunny and slightly breezy.
My name is Uchiha Hiroshi, I am twenty-one years old this year, my strength is at the half-step patriarch level, the three hooks are written by the wheel eye, it has been seven years since the victory to the northern battlefield, during this period I have not left the battlefield for half a step, nor have I returned to the family once, except for the occasional letter to inquire about the situation, the clan seems to have forgotten me......
But I wasn't disheartened, because I knew that the rest of the family's battlefield was also fierce, in addition to the old rival Thousand Hands Clan, there were other families eyeing us, and the Hyuga family had been dissatisfied with the status quo for several years, wanting to take advantage of our battle with the Thousand Hands Clan to seek benefits from it, which made the patriarch very annoyed.
In the year 440 of the Warring States Calendar, in January, the weather was cloudy and frost fell.
It's been two years, I'm twenty-three years old, I originally thought that I was going to die of old age or die in the northern battlefield in this life, but I didn't expect my family to send me a letter today, and the content of it made me feel extremely angry and sad.
The patriarch died, and after the battle with the Thousand Hands clan, the patriarch of the Hyuga clan led six secret ninjas to sneak attack on the way back, and the clansmen suffered heavy casualties......
In the year 440 of the Warring States calendar, in late February, the weather was cloudy and breezy.
Today, I'm back, back to the Uchiha clan that gave birth to me and raised me, and it's all white flowers, all the people are full of sadness, and my heart is full of anger and hatred.
In the same month, the Uchiha re-elected the patriarch, and I was a little disheartened by the scene at that time, I didn't want to tell the ugly faces, I left the family land, my heart was full of desolation, and I returned to the familiar northern battlefield, intending to stay here until I died of old age...... Or die in battle.
In the year 442 of the Warring States calendar, in October, the weather was fine.
I'm twenty-five years old, and my strength has reached the patriarch level, if I return to the Uchiha family, maybe I will be the next patriarch, but I don't, I still choose to be in the northern battlefield, here...... More like my home.
In this Warring States with an average age of about thirty, I feel as if I have grown old, and I have experienced countless battles, and my heart is ...... Somewhat tired.
By the way, in the past two years, I have focused on the Hyuga family, killing a total of 1,462 Hyuga clansmen, countless middle ninjas and lower ninjas, and more than 200 upper ninjas, including elite upper ninjas and peak upper ninjas, two half-step patriarchs.
They gave me the title Uchiha Bloody Hand, hehe...... It's interesting.
In the year 445 of the Warring States Calendar, in the middle of March, the weather was cloudy and drizzly.
So many years have passed in a flash, and I am already twenty-seven years old, and there are still wars in various parts of my family, and there have always been casualties, and the northern battlefield has not suffered much because of my defense, and sometimes I think that it would be good if the war could be stopped.
In the same year, I married a clansman sent by the family, Uchiha Hui, the elite Shinobu of strength, twenty-one years old, and the clansmen seemed to want to see my talent continue to go on in the bloodline, and I did not refuse.
In the 450th year of the Warring States calendar, in late July, the weather was fine.
Calculate the time, I am also thirty-two years old, in this Warring States period, I can already call myself an old man, I and Hui have given birth to a child three years ago, named Uchiha Kohei, meaning peace, Kohei was taken back to the family by the clan three years ago, Hui did not want to return to the family, I feel very relieved.
In the same year, the Great Elder of the family died, and I was directly nominated for promotion to the Great Elder of the Uchiha because of my years of achievements, and I didn't care about that, as long as the clan was satisfied.
In the year 452 of the Warring States Calendar, in April, the weather was cloudy and rainy.
Today, on the battlefield in the north, a familiar face suddenly appeared, a thousand hands returned, I always thought he was dead, but I didn't expect to suddenly come to the north again. Seeing his stupid face, I was a little happy, but also a little sad, time waits for no one......
I understood the meaning in his eyes, and at the same time ignited the fire of battle in my heart, the battle of the year is not over yet, let's continue at this time......
In the year 455 of the Warring States Calendar, in November, the weather was cloudy and snowy.
I'm thirty-seven years old this year, and it's been three years since the battle with Guishou, and there is no need to say much about the ending, he died, died at my hands, maybe this is fate......
The return hand is indeed very strong, and the strength of both of us belongs to the patriarch level, but in the end, I am still superior, for which I also paid a left arm, and a three-hook jade writing wheel eye. That's right, at the last moment, I used that technique, the forbidden technique of the Uchiha family, Izanagi......
Although I survived, I was also seriously injured, and I felt that my life was coming to an end, maybe ...... This is called fate. I still remember what I said before I died, 'If only this war could be stopped......
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The descendants of the Uchiha, no matter how many hundred years have passed, when you look through this diary I wrote, please remember that the war is endless, and the blood is not stopped. By the time I write this, I've abandoned the glory of being an Uchiha, and maybe I'm a sinner who isn't a sinner......
Warring States Calendar: 458.
Message by: Hiroshi Uchiha.