"No stop, I want to thank you."

Jiri tried to restrain his beautiful eyes that wanted to turn up, infinitely obsessed with the man who looked at him, and reached out to caress Watanabe's eyebrows.

"Thank you for helping the Uchiha clan......"

"What nonsense." Watanabe gagged her.

"The last person you need to say thank you to me is you, baby."

Watanabe understands that Jiri is happy with his decision to let the members of the Dark Division assist the Uchiha people, so he works harder than usual, wanting to compensate himself in other ways.

But there is no need to say thank you to Gilry at all, Cherry is already his woman, and her business is his own business.

"Thank you...... You care about me, I'm so happy ......"

Jiri said intermittently, his waist twisted, and he loved Watanabe and wanted to give him his life, thinking that in the future, after the two of them died, they would definitely mix the ashes together and not separate for a second.

Watanabe naturally knew Jiri's fiery love for her, and secretly sighed in his heart, those Uchiha people must give Jiri peace of mind, don't let her be heartbroken.

"The intervention of the dark department can only temporarily ease the relationship between the Uchiha clan and Konoha, and if you want to change it completely, the Uchiha people have to make corresponding changes." Watanabe rolled over and said.

"Uh-huh...... There must be a ...... of change," Ridge gripped the sheet tightly with both hands, and his voice seemed to be suffocating.

"These days...... I visited each of the ninja clans, and the patriarchs made promises to me that they would restrain the clansmen below and would not allow the clansmen to act against the Uchiha on any occasion......"

Jiri's visit to the various ninja clans was quite simple and rude, and he directly explained to the patriarchs of the various clans that if the Uchiha clan could no longer stay in Konoha in the future because they were targeted by the various clans, those ninjas who had targeted the Uchiha would only disappear in Konoha faster than the Uchiha.

This blatant threat frightened the patriarchs of all clans.

Anyone who knows the Uchiha knows that the Uchiha people are all crazy and extreme, and the more powerful the Uchiha people are, the more crazy they are.

If it was the other Uchiha who threatened the patriarchs, the patriarchs would only be angry and then unite with each other in private, but the threat from Jiri made the patriarchs feel real fear.

Jiri had single-handedly swept through the entire Rain Hidden Village in order to avenge Watanabe, and if she led the Uchiha people to go crazy, it would be easy to destroy a few ninjas.

After hearing that the patriarchs of the various clans had made a promise to Jiri, Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief: "It's good that those ninja clans can settle down. ”

He grabbed the snow-white wrist, and Jiri suddenly lost his support point, which was both bumpy and uncomfortable, and the two writing wheels turned up uncontrollably again.

"The villagers are going to take their time."

If the Uchiha wants to fully integrate into Konoha, there are many things to consider, and it is by no means something that can be done overnight, let alone by defeating a specific enemy, and simmering is the only way.

After all, if defeating a specific enemy could solve the Uchiha's predicament, Watanabe would have liked that to have such an enemy, after all, it would be too much trouble to do.

It's a pity that that kind of enemy doesn't exist at all, although the Sarutobi is regarded as the biggest enemy by the Uchiha people, but the Uchiha can't shoot at him anyway, once he makes a move, it's a real rebellion, and there's no going back.

Watanabe believes that through his and Jiri's joint efforts, the Uchiha clan will one day truly become a part of Konoha one day.

……

……

It's the same night, the Uchiha clan.

In a grand wooden house, the moonlight was obscured by clouds, and darkness covered everything.

The Uchiha Beacon lay on the bed, gauze wrapped around his chest, and his eyes stared at the ceiling in a daze.

Ever since the clan ancestral hall was severely damaged by Jiri that day, the Uchiha Beacon's long-standing hatred for Konoha has been shaken.

He wondered if he was wrong to hate Konoha by hating.

Grains

He desperately wanted to change the situation of the Uchiha people in Konoha who were oppressed, and everything he did was for the sake of his people.

It's just that compared to Gilry, he himself feels that his method of solving the problem is indeed too inferior.

"Uchihajiri, can you really lead your people on the right path?"

The Uchiha Beacon muttered, and Jiri's noble and beautiful face appeared in his mind, and suddenly his heart was hot, and his eyes followed a little strangely.

At this moment, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

The heat in Uchiha's heart quickly faded, and he said, "Saka, don't need to send me medicine, my injuries are almost healed." ”

The full name of the Sajia in his mouth is Uchiha Sajia, and he is one of the core members of the defector faction, and during the days when the Uchiha Beacon was in bed to recuperate, the Uchiha Sajia would come to give him medicine every day.

It is worth mentioning that Shajia has a talented son named Uchiha Fugaku, who appreciates little Fugaku very much and thinks that he will definitely become an excellent ninja when he grows up.

"Da-da-da-da."

The footsteps outside the door continued, and no one responded.

Uchiha Beacon felt that something was wrong, and if it was a sand armor, it would be impossible not to speak.

"Who is it?" He shouted in a deep voice.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, and a strange figure covered in pitch black appeared in front of Uchiha Beacon.

The Uchiha Beacon instantly became hostile, and without hesitation, he raised his hand and threw out two kunai, the black shadow did not dodge or dodge, his body softened like mud, and the two kunai were completely submerged into his chest, and no blood flowed out.

"Is it so wary?"

A calm voice came from behind the shadow.

The Uchiha Beacon picked up the katana at the head of the bed, and his eyes turned into three-hooked jade writing wheel eyes in seconds.

The clouds in the sky dispersed, and a beam of moonlight poured down, falling on the black shadow and the old man behind it.

The old man stepped out from behind the black shadow, his hair gray, and his two black and white eyes overlapping directly into the Uchiha Beacon.

"Long time no see, Uchiha Beacon."

Uchiha's pupils suddenly contracted, and at this moment, he recalled the memories of his childhood.

Although the old man's face has aged a lot, and even the writing wheel eyes have become nondescript, the Uchiha Beacon can still recognize the other party's identity at a glance.

"Are you...... Madara-sama?? ”

He couldn't believe it, but his clumsy transformation skills couldn't hide his writing wheels.

"Looks like you remember me." Although Madara's tone was calm, he couldn't help but feel a little reminiscence in his heart.

There are fewer and fewer people he knows.

"Are you really Madara-sama? You're not dead?! ”

The Uchiha Beacon is incredible, and Madara was defeated and killed by Tsuruma in the Battle of the Valley of the End, something that all Konoha villagers know.

"If I die, who will save the Uchiha clan." Madara asked lightly.

The Uchiha Beacon was stunned.

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