Invert negative attributes from Naruto

"No need to rest, I want to thank you."

Zhili tried hard to restrain his beautiful eyes that wanted to turn up. He was obsessed with the man looking at him, and reached out to caress Watanabe's eyebrows.

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

"What nonsense are you talking about?" 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 extra hard than usual, trying to compensate for himself in other ways.

But there was no need to say thank you to Zhili. Zhili was already his woman, and her affairs were his own.

"Thank you...I'm very happy that you care about me..."

Jiri said intermittently, twisting his waist. He loved Watanabe so much that he wanted to give him his life. He thought that after the two of them died in the future, they would definitely mix their ashes together and not be separated for a second.

Watanabe was naturally aware of Jiri's passionate love for her, and secretly sighed in his heart, those Uchiha people must save Jiri's worries and don't let her worry about it.

"Anbu intervention can only temporarily ease the relationship between the Uchiha clan and Konoha. If we want to completely change it, the Uchiha clan must make corresponding changes." Watanabe stood up and said.

"Hmm... there needs to be a change..." Zhili grasped the sheets tightly with both hands, his voice seemed to be suffocated.

"In the past few days... I have visited every ninja clan, and the clan leaders have made promises to me, saying that they will restrain the clan members below and will not let them do anything detrimental to Uchiha on any occasion...

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Jiri's visits to various ninja clans were quite simple and rude. 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 clans that had targeted Uchiha would only

Disappeared in Konoha faster than Uchiha.

This blatant threat shocked the clan leaders of all clans.

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

If other Uchiha clan members threaten the clan leaders of each clan, the clan leaders will only be frightened and angry, and then unite with each other privately, but Jiri's threat makes the clan leaders feel real fear.

Jiri once single-handedly swept through the entire Amegakure Village in order to avenge Watanabe. If she had led the Uchiha tribe to madness, it would have been easy to wipe out several ninja tribes.

After hearing the promises made by the clan leaders to Jiri, Watanabe breathed a sigh of relief: "It would be great if those ninja clans can settle down."

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

"The villagers have to take their time."

If Uchiha wants to completely integrate into Konoha, there are many things that need to be considered and paid attention to. It cannot be completed overnight, let alone defeating a specific enemy. Simmering slowly is the only way.

Having said that, if defeating a specific enemy can solve the Uchiha clan's dilemma, Watanabe would really like such an enemy to appear. After all, it would save too much trouble.

Unfortunately, that kind of enemy does not exist at all. Although Sarutobi Hiruzen is regarded as the biggest enemy by the Uchiha people, the Uchiha cannot take action against him no matter what. Once he takes action, it will be a true rebellion, and there will be no turning back.

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

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The same night, the Uchiha clan.

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

Uchiha Fenghuo was lying on the bed, his chest was wrapped in gauze over a large area, and his eyes were staring at the ceiling.

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

He wondered if his hatred of Konoha was wrong.

He desperately wanted to change the situation in which the Uchiha tribe was suppressed in Konoha, and everything he did was for the sake of his tribe.

But compared with Zhili, he himself felt that his method of solving the problem was indeed too inferior.

"Uchiha Jiri, can you really lead the people on the right path?"

Uchiha Fenghuo murmured, and the noble and beautiful face of Jiri appeared in his mind. Suddenly, his heart became hot, and his eyes followed him with something strange.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the door.

The hot feeling in Uchiha Fenghuo's heart quickly faded, and he said: "Shajia, there is no need to give me medicine, my injury is almost healed."

The full name of the Sajia in his mouth is Uchiha Sajia, and he is one of the core members of the defection faction. During the days when Uchiha Fenghuo was in bed recovering from his injuries, Uchiha Sajia would come over every day to deliver medicine to him.

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

"Da da da."

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

Uchiha Fenghuo felt something was wrong. If the person coming was Shajia, it would be impossible for him not to speak.

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

"Yah squeak——"

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

Uchiha Fenghuo instantly became hostile, and without hesitation he raised his hand and threw out two kunai. The black shadow did not dodge, and his body softened like mud. The two kunai were completely buried in his chest, and not a trace of blood flowed out.

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"Are you so wary?"

A calm voice came from behind the black shadow.

Uchiha Fenghuo picked up the katana on the bedside, and his eyes instantly transformed into three magatama sharingan eyes.

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

The old man walked out from behind the black shadow, with gray hair, and his two overlapping black and white eyes looked directly at Uchiha Fenghuo.

"Long time no see, Uchiha Fenghuo."

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

Although the old man's face had aged a lot and even his Sharingan eye had become nondescript, Uchiha Fenghuo could still identify the other person's identity at a glance.

"You are...Madara-sama??"

He couldn't believe it, but his poor transformation technique could not be concealed by his Sharingan.

"It seems you still remember me." Although Madara's tone was calm, some memories could not help but fill his heart.

There are fewer and fewer people he knows.

"Are you really Madara-sama? You are not dead?!"

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

"If I die, who will save the Uchiha clan?" Bandandan asked in return.

Uchiha Fenghuo was stunned.