Zhishui finished the day's training and went home.

I haven't seen Hinata Yan for several days, and I don't know where he's hiding and secretly rolling me, alas, it's really hard to be a man.

However, today's progress is obvious, and there has been a great breakthrough in illusion, and it seems that you can play some different tricks.

"Whoosh!"

After a muffled sound, the sound of kunai cutting through the air came.

Zhishui tilted his head slightly, and Ku Wu wiped the ends of his raised hair, nailed to the door panel at the door of his house. Instead of looking back, he stepped forward and removed the kunai from the door panel, but there was another deep notch on the door panel.

There are so many notches like this on the door panel, and I don't care about the water stop, anyway, the door panel has to be changed every year.

Shisui slowly turned around and looked slowly at the telephone pole in front of him, where a ninja wearing the Uchiha family's battle uniform looked down at Shisui under the moon.

"Hehe, I thought they were just boasting, it seems that you still have a few levels."

The two hooks in the water stop disappeared and replaced with black pupils.

"Uchiha stop water, heh, Uchiha Mirror's grandson, really make me wait." The man looked at it arrogantly and said, "At nine o'clock tonight, the clan will hold an ancestral meeting, and you are not allowed to be late." ”

Zhishui has never liked this kind of self-righteous guy, and it's been like this since when his grandfather was still there, but it's a pity that this kind of self-confident guy has a lot in the clan.

The Uchiha ninja who passed the word didn't say anything, and disappeared in an instant.

Zhishui shook his head and left him alone.

Even I can see the instantaneous body clearly, and it would be nice to be a messenger.

After entering the house, he put down his ninja bag, briefly rinsed his body that had been cultivated for a day, changed into a kimono embroidered with his family crest, and walked towards Nanga Shrine.

Along the way, I could see a lot of people of the same race, some adults walking alone, and some adults with children by their side.

Zhishui walked silently in the crowd, and after coming to the shrine, he found a place to sit in the back and looked inconspicuous.

As the time approached nine o'clock, gradually there were more and more people in the shrine, and at a glance, they were the backbone of the clan.

When the young Uchiha Fugaku entered, the shrine suddenly fell silent, and it could be seen that Fugaku was still very prestigious in the clan.

"Nothing important has happened recently, according to the convention, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Patriarch, Tuan Zang's hand is getting longer and longer, how dare he do it without the acquiescence of the three generations! This village can't stay any longer, let's go! ”

As soon as Fugaku's words fell, an angry Uchiha stood up and shouted.

Hearing this, Zhishui raised his head, and his eyes faintly turned red.

"You coward! Are you going to run away with your tail between your legs? Let the world think of me Uchiha! Where is the glory of my Uchiha! This is the Konoha we built, why should we run away! Why! ”

Fu Yue glanced at the two of them, lowered his head, and was silent, with an indifferent expression.

"We don't have a chance of winning, we're not Konoha opponents at all! It's going to die! It's going to die! ”

"You coward! ! Leave your last name and don't say you're an Uchiha outside! Leave your eyes behind! Stop being a ninja and find a place to farm! ”

Listening to the fierce quarrel between the two adults, Zhishui silently clenched his hands.

He didn't understand why the clansmen were angry and quarreled, just like he didn't understand why the clansmen would target his grandfather, even if he died, he never let go.

It's like a door panel at home, which always has to be changed several times a year.

More and more Uchiha echoed excitedly.

"The village doesn't even think of us as part of the village!"

"Who are the four generations? Will it be the so-called Konoha Princess? And what about our Uchiha? The people of the Thousand Hands clan became the Hokage again, and the five generations must not be our Uchiha! ”

"It's obvious that we established Konoha with Senju, but in the entire village, only us, Uchiha, seem to be outsiders!"

"It's ridiculous!"

…………

Zhishui only felt that the Nanhe Shrine was getting more and more noisy.

Although the situation on the scene was faintly out of control, more Uchiha just sat silently in their places, waiting for Fugaku to speak.

"So, what do you do?"

It's not the first time Fugaku has asked that.

"Of course, it is up to us to take back our rightful rights!"

"The last thousand hands can all die in the country of Vortex, who in the whole of Konoha can stop us Uchiha?"

"Huh!" Fu Yue sneered twice, and the scene that was about to get out of control suddenly quieted down.

In the Uchiha, a family that worships force, being able to be the patriarch is enough to show the power of Fugaku. Now that Fuyue had just defeated a large group of competitors to become the patriarch, it was the time when his prestige was at its peak.

"Times have changed, and now it's not Konoha who needs Uchiha, it's Uchiha who needs Konoha."

"Ape Fei Hi slashes the upright prime, the roots of the group don't know how far to expand now, the old guy Hinata Tiannin is still there, Qimu Shuomao is at home with the children, and the Flying Thunder God of the Bofeng Water Gate is the second-generation Hokage inherited, not to mention, the Uzumaki Mito."

"These people are all standing beside the three generations of Hokage, we will go to war against the three generations of Hokage, and the result will only be a war with the entire Konoha, what do you fight? How can you fight? ”

Under Fu Yue's words, everyone was speechless, and Zhishui was secretly relieved.

"It's not a Warring States now, each family plays its own game, it's the era of the village, which of the five ninja villages is not stronger than our Uchiha?"

"Be patient, maybe the four generations of Hokage aren't from the Senju family? Maybe it's Qimu Shuomao, Bo Feng Shuimen? ”

Under Fuyue's strong suppression, everyone stopped talking about this topic, and gradually became a trivial matter in the clan, training, appropriations, and what happened to the police force......

It was close to twelve o'clock, the clan meeting was over, and the clansmen began to leave.

When Shisui wanted to leave, Fugaku stopped him.

"Zhishui, you stay, I have something to say to you."

"Yes, Patriarch." Zhishui nodded.

In fact, he has a good relationship with Fuyue in private, but this is a clan land, and he must abide by the rules.

When everyone was finished and there were only two people left, Fu Yue's tense face relaxed, "Stop the water, come here." ”

"Yes." Zhishui got up and stepped forward and sat down in front of Fugaku.

"Let me see your eyes."

Zhishui hesitated for a moment, remembering what Yan had said, but still opened his eyes.

At the moment when he saw the water-stopping writing wheel, Fu Yue was shocked.

The three magatama swirled silently in the eyes of the water stop.

When?

Just.

Fu Yue subconsciously touched his eyes and looked at Zhishui, hoping that you would not have that day.

"Your Aunt Mai Trin gave birth to a boy a few days ago, and now both of them have returned from the hospital, so you can come over for dinner tomorrow night."

"Uncle Fuyue, what's his name?"

"Uchiha, Itachi."