Invert Negative Attributes From Hokage

"Don't stop, I want to thank you."

Ji Li tried hard to restrain the beautiful eyes that he wanted to turn upwards, infinitely infatuated with the man who looked at him, and reached out to caress Watanabe's eyebrows.

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

"What nonsense." Watanabe blocked her mouth.

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

Watanabe understood that Jiri was very happy with his decision to let Anbu members assist the Uchiha clan, so he worked harder than usual and wanted to compensate himself in other ways.

But there was no need to say thanks between him and Zhili. Zhili was already his woman, and her business was his own.

"Thank you...you care about me, I'm glad..."

Jiri said intermittently, his waist twisted, and the love of Watanabe could not wait to give his life to him, thinking that after the two of them died in the future, they would definitely mix the ashes together, and they would not be separated for a second.

Watanabe was naturally aware of Jiri's ardent love for her, and secretly sighed in his heart, those Uchiha clansmen must give Jiri peace of mind, don't let her worry.

"Anbu's intervention can only temporarily ease the relationship between the Uchiha clan and Konoha. If they want to make a complete change, the Uchiha clan must make corresponding changes." Watanabe stood up and said.

"Mmmm... There needs to be a change..." Zhili clung to the sheet with both hands, his voice seemed to be suffocating.

"In the past few days... I have visited every ninja clan, and those clan leaders have promised me that they will restrain the clansmen below, and will not let the clansmen do anything unfavorable to Uchiha on any occasion... …”

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

This blatant threat stunned the patriarchs of all ethnic groups.

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

If other Uchiha clansmen threatened the clan chiefs, the clan chiefs would only be frightened and angry, and then unite with each other in private, but the threat of Jiri made the clan chiefs truly feel fear.

In order to avenge Watanabe, Jiri once swept the entire Yuyin Village by herself. If she led the Uchiha clan to go crazy, it would definitely be easy to destroy a few ninja clans.

After hearing the promises made by the patriarchs of various clans to Jiri, Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be good if those ninjas could settle down."

He grabbed the snow-white wrist, and Zhili suddenly lost his support point. It was both bumpy and uncomfortable, and the two writing wheel eyes turned up uncontrollably again.

"The villagers will come slowly."

Uchiha wants to fully integrate into Konoha. There are many things to consider and pay attention to. It cannot be done overnight, let alone defeating a specific enemy. Slow cooking is the only way.

Having said that, if the predicament of the Uchiha clan can be solved by defeating a specific enemy, Watanabe would very much hope that such an enemy would appear, after all, that would save too much trouble.

Unfortunately, that kind of enemy doesn’t exist at all. Although Sarutobi Hidden is regarded as the biggest enemy by the Uchiha clan, Uchiha can’t shoot him no matter what.

Watanabe believes that through the joint efforts of him and Jiri, the Uchiha family will one day truly become a part of Konoha.

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...

It was the same night, the Uchiha clan.

In a large-scale wooden house, the moonlight was obscured by clouds, and darkness enveloped everything.

Uchiha Fenghuo was lying on the bed, with gauze wrapped around his chest, his eyes staring at the ceiling in a daze.

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

He wondered if his hatred of Konoha was wrong.

He desperately wants to change the situation that the Uchiha clansmen have been oppressed in Konoha, and everything he does is for the sake of the clansmen.

Just compared with Ji Li, he himself felt that his method of solving problems was indeed too inferior.

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

Uchiha Fenghuo murmured, and the noble and beautiful face of Jiri appeared in his mind. Suddenly, his heart was hot, and his eyes followed a bit strange.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door.

The heat in Uchiha Fenghuo's heart quickly faded, and he said, "Shajia, you don't need to send me medicine, my injury is almost healed."

The full name of Shajia in his mouth is Uchiha Shajia. He is one of the core members of the defector faction. During these days when Uchiha Fenghuo was in bed and recuperating, Uchiha Shajia would come to deliver medicine to him every day.

It is worth mentioning that Shajia has a talented son named Uchiha Fuyue. Uchiha Beacon appreciates Xiao Fuyue very much and believes that he will become an excellent ninja when he grows up.

"Da da da."

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

Uchiha Fenghuo felt that something was wrong. If the person who came was Shajia, it was impossible not to speak.

"Who is it!" he shouted in a deep voice.

"Yeah-"

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

Uchiha Beacon instantly became hostile, he raised his hand and threw out two kunai without hesitation, the black shadow did not dodge or evade, his body softened like mud, and the two kunai sunk into his chest, without a trace of blood flowing out .

"Why are you so wary?"

A calm voice came from behind the shadow.

Uchiha Fenghuo picked up the samurai sword on the bedside, and his eyes changed 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 shadow and the old man behind the shadow.

The old man walked out from behind the shadow, his hair was gray, and his two black and white eyes stared directly at Uchiha Beacon.

"Long time no see, Uchiha Beacon."

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

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

"You are... Madam Madara??"

He couldn't believe it, but his clumsy transformation technique couldn't hide his eyes.

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

He knew fewer and fewer people.

"Are you really Madame Ban? You're not dead?!"

Uchiha Beacon was incredible, Madara was defeated and killed by Hasuma in the Battle of the End Valley, which all Konoha villagers knew.

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

Uchiha Beacon was stunned.