Night falls.

Deep in Uchiha’s mansion.

After listening to the Weasel’s story.

Mikoto Uchiha couldn’t help but laugh too.

However, after laughing, he showed a strong look of worry.

“You scolded the three generations back like that.”

“Aren’t you afraid that the three generations will find trouble?”

Trouble?

I’m afraid he won’t be looking for trouble!

The night wind picked up a chicken leg and tore it directly.

“Mother-sama.”

“If nothing else, your craft is getting better and better!”

“I make it according to a hundred recipes.” Uchiha Mikoto smiled suddenly.

“Also, there are many dishes that I have improved myself.”

The night wind eats a fragrant!

After three generations of that incident in the morning.

The night breeze pulled the ferret for an afternoon.

The meal after training is always the most fragrant!

“Don’t worry.”

“Mother, you just need to bring a skunk and two pillars.”

“The affairs of the clan are left to me and my father.”

After Night Breeze finished eating the chicken drumsticks.

He said with a smile.

And Uchiha on the side also put down his chopsticks.

He muttered in a low voice: “Big brother, I am six years old this year…”

“Night wind.”

“What do you think about the family?”

“Or, what do you think the family will change?”

Fugaku took a deep look at the night wind at this time.

Leave the affairs of the clan to him?

Is he finally going to strike?

Fugaku knew that Night Wind had a strong mind.

Even, stronger than this patriarch of his!

Some things are more thoughtful than he is.

Right now, Fugaku began to ask for Night Breeze’s opinion.

After all, Night Wind is a grand prince, and in the future, the position of patriarch will not be able to escape.

Change?

It’s changed a lot!

“A family.”

“There are more problems!”

The night breeze leaned back on the chair.

“Since Father-sama wants to know about the problems of the clan.”

“Then, I’ll give my father a good fight.”

“The first question is the patriarch!”

Patriarch?!

I?!

Fugaku was stunned.

What’s wrong with me?!

Seeing Fugaku’s stunned look, Night Wind continued.

“What is a Patriarch?”

“Or, what is a qualified patriarch?”

“Those who can lead a clan and go down brilliantly are qualified patriarchs!”

“But what about Father?”

“Maybe it’s okay for you to move the clan land, but.”

“Why do their Konoha high-ranking people dare to do this?”

“Because the clan is too weak!”

Night Wind is telling the big truth.

Almost everyone of the Uchiha family is equipped with the configuration of the Sharingan as standard.

It should have been the strongest family.

But why is it getting weaker?

“Too weak…”

Fugaku wrinkled his brows.

yes, think so.

Indeed it is.

Over the years, Konoha’s high-level has put pressure on the Uchiha clan.

And the Uchiha family hardly dared to refute it.

Therefore, I can only rely on the identity of the guard to pressure some civilians.

In this way, who still likes a family?

“But… If you don’t do this, there will be no day of peace for the family…”

Fugaku sighed, his eyes a little tired.

“That’s the second point I’m going to make.”

The night breeze tapped on the tabletop.

“Tranquility?”

“What is tranquility?”

“Partial?”

“This is not called tranquility, this is called escape.”

“But if, the patriarchs all took the lead in evading.”

“So, excuse me, how to make the rise of the family?”

The words of the night wind are very sharp.

However, it goes straight to the heart of the problem!

Oh, yes!

The patriarchs were reluctant to take the lead and stand up.

So what can we clansmen do?!

“You mean… Rebel?! ”

Fugaku took a deep breath and said solemnly.

“Rebellion?!” Nightwind sneered.

“Father, rebellion is the lowest and lowest way to take revenge!”

“However, it seems that the people of the clan can only think of such a way.”

“Uh…” Fugaku glared.

Dare to love this kid is scolding himself for being stupid?!

“What’s the best way to take revenge?”

The night breeze narrowed his eyes, and a trace of fierceness flashed in his dark eyes.

“What does his three generations want most?”

“His life?”

“Well, although life is also in it, but what does he want besides life?”

“What else do you want?” Fugaku thought for a few seconds.

Then slowly exhaled.

“What else can you want, the location of the Hokage, the affection of the people, and the bragging of the subordinates.”

“After all, his three generations of Hokage are the strongest!”

With these words, Fugaku’s face was full of sarcasm.

The three generations of Hokage are the strongest?

How dare he say that old face!

Not only that, but it was also directly integrated into the new books in the Konoha Shinobi School.

Now, all of Konoha, except for the ninjas of the older generation.

Almost all the freshmen and ninjas, all believe that the third generation of Hokage is the strongest Hokage.

“So yes.”

“Father.”

“You say.”

“If step by step, the power, reputation, and position of his Hokage in the hands of the three generations will be deprived step by step.”

“What a pleasure it would be!”

Attack the heart!

The best way to take revenge on a person.

It’s to take away everything he cares about the most!

Moreover, let him see it with his own eyes!

This is the real life is better than death!

Are the means ruthless?

I’m sorry.

Night Wind did not feel that his means were ruthless.

Because, if the status is reversed.

Three generations of him!

I’m afraid I’m even more ruthless than myself!

Deal with ruthless people, only more ruthless than him! He will be afraid!

“What are you going to do?”

Fugaku glanced at the night wind and asked in a low voice.

“First.”

“I want the Uchiha clan to become a real iron plate!”

“Instead of a plate of scattered sand like this!!”

“Second.”

“Let the other families in Konoha Village hate the Konoha high-level!”

“Or, let them have a pimple in their hearts about the high-level of Konoha!”

Night Breeze counted the time.

A smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

It is estimated that within a month or two at most.

That thing about the Hyuga family is about to happen, right?

In this, you can make a big fuss!

“Let a clan become a real iron plate?”

“Night wind, this afternoon, I went to find the elder group.”

“Except for a few loyal party members who still support me unconditionally, the remaining eagle party elders do not treat me very much.”

Fugaku smiled bitterly.

“Father, you have really failed.”

Listen to the evaluation of his eldest son.

The corners of Fugaku’s mouth tugged fiercely.

“The younger one, I’ll deal with it.”

“The older generation is handed over to the father.”

Night Breeze smiled politely.

“A week later, isn’t there going to be a monthly competition in the clan?”

“In the family, there are quite a few people who say that I eat white rice!”

“My knife, it’s time to shine!”

……

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