Grinding and chirping, hesitating.

When it was time for dinner, Aokawa was still ready and went to the patriarch's mansion.

He slashed at Orochimaru, but in the end it didn't produce any results.

This kind of guy who has already obtained the buff of three times the strength of blackening is really not something that Aokawa can compete with now.

The feeling of being teased makes Aokawa even more upset...

but.

Frankly speaking.

This is what Ruo Damu Ye Qingchuan is most afraid of.

What Orochimaru was after was his physical body.

It's like falling in love with Itachi, Sasuke.

Orochimaru can't hurt him until the Living Corpse Reincarnation is complete, or even after.

Even, he will do his best to protect and cultivate his own soul container.

And this aspect of the soul...

Aokawa is really not afraid.

Zanpakutō... What cuts is the soul!

by contrast.

Itachi's father, Uchiha Fugaku, made Aokawa fearful instead.

This is actually an underrated old bastard.

A pair of Mangekyō, hidden until death.

perhaps.

If it is not for the sake of fulfilling my precious son, I have already obtained Mangekyō's Fugaku, Mangekyō Kasusa, and Nine Tails when I am done...

How it will end, Aokawa doesn't know.

He only knew that no matter what, tonight's dinner must not be easy.

 …

The distance is not too far.

But when Aokawa arrived, it was definitely not too early.

After all, he almost ran back eight times along the way, so there must have been a ghost.

Aokawa even chose a kimono to prevent revealing.

The Uchiha Tribe is located on the outskirts of Konoha.

The patriarch's mansion is located in a relatively central area.

The distinct architectural style gap makes the huge Konoha look like a beast preparing to devour its prey.

But if you look carefully, it seems that the hungry wolves of Uchiha are always ready to fight back against the dying lion...

very funny.

But Aokawa had no intention of commenting.

What prey, what pack of wolves......

Seven years later, sooner or later he will die.

Celebrating the early graduation of the patriarch's son.

A lot of people actually came to Uchiha.

Of course....only people from Uchiha came.

The dinner of the big family is obviously not just talking.

Aokawa probably looked around.

Perhaps it would be more reliable to describe this specification as a "dinner party"...

soon.

The party started, and the atmosphere gradually became lively.

only.

What a group of Uchihas are talking about seems to have nothing to do with today's topic.

Mostly Uchiha ninjas from the Konoha Security Department.

Some villagers who were talking about Konoha saw their embarrassment that they were too scared to speak.

And chat with relish.

Some were complaining that they hadn't been out of the village for so long that their knives were almost rusting.

It seems that this dinner to celebrate the patriarch's son becoming a ninja is just a different kind of big family sacrifice.

Aokawa didn't care about this, and was even a little lucky.

Just hide from Fugaku, hide from Itachi...

Not bad.

Graduation or something...he really didn't care.

However.

The reality, obviously, will not develop according to Aokawa's small thinking.

Even the large number interfered with his soul perception.

When the eyes that cannot be ignored fell on him, Aokawa's heart still jumped up thumping...

The child who was about to be limped by him.

Parents are here.

"That's all."

"When you stretch out your head, it's also a knife when you shrink your head."

"I can fool around with Laozi..."

I comforted myself in my heart.

Aokawa turned his head seemingly unintentionally, and his eyes intersected with the one in the first place.

Uchiha Fugaku frowned suddenly.

After notifying his wife next to him, Mikoto immediately looked over.

Two against one.

The psychological construction that Aokawa had built up with great difficulty suddenly collapsed in half...

He could only respond with a smile that he had achieved a little in his cultivation.

"Tsk tsk, what a girl!" Sitting next to her husband, Mikoto covered his mouth and chuckled, while waving at Aokawa.

Beckon over.

"That's not true." Fugaku turned his face to the side, but his face was no longer majestic and full of embarrassment.

"Where can my son's vision be so bad?"

Only in front of his wife, Fugaku would occasionally show this gesture.

And it must be a very happy situation.

Obviously.

He is very happy today.

Because of an attack that only existed in Shisui's mouth, Third Generation paid a visit late at night with full attention.

Instead of pursuing the root cause being abolished, it was a hint and release of goodwill.

He even asked his apprentice, Orochimaru, who has only accepted one apprentice so far, to act as the girl's teacher himself.

To show compensation to the girl.

The arrangement for Itachi is also decent enough.

Although the strength of Jōnin is mediocre, his teammates are not from big families.

But it is precisely this combination that can exercise Itachi's leadership ability.

Very useful.

have to say.

This is a little girl with a magical color.

Good-looking, full of beauties.

Well-bred, and on such a big occasion, he didn't panic at all.

Talent is obvious to all.

And, most importantly...

The girl's Sharingan was opened by Itachi.

Fugaku knows what that means...

Seeing the girl approaching slowly, Fugaku coughed lightly, waking up his son who had been stunned beside him.

"Don't look, no one will snatch it from you, Itachi."

Fugaku spoke the most incongruous words with his usual serious tone.

But his son, who has inherited everything including his vision, doesn't seem to have inherited his occasional humor.

Itachi at this moment, after listening to his father's words.

His eyes gradually became firmer...

"Yes father."

"Neither will I, let anyone take Haruko away!"

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