Konoha: Prepare to defect, the system is coming

Today is the day when Uchiha holds its monthly clan meeting.

The Jonin who were qualified to participate in the clan meeting got up and rushed to Nanga Shrine after a simple wash and exercise.

Washing is to make yourself more energetic and to strengthen the family's power.

Exercise is to keep your stomach cleaner and compete with eating.

In the previous Uchiha clan meeting, the fierce confrontation between jounin started after entering the venue; in the current Uchiha clan meeting, the fierce confrontation between jounin started before entering the venue.

Only those who can eat and stand up after eating are qualified to speak loudly.

People who can't eat, or who can't stand up after eating, can only sit there and digest the food.

Uchiha. Advocate for the strong, strong in all aspects! !

"The Great Elder looks so young. Is he 70 years old?"

"Ah! Ah! Second Elder, Second Elder."

"All the Jonin are here too."

On the main street of the Uchiha clan, a dark crowd gathered on both sides of the street, looking feverishly at the Jonin who were about to walk over.

As an Uchiha who advocates the strong, becoming a genin requires enough luck; becoming a chunin requires the ancestral graves to emit green smoke; becoming a jounin requires the ancestral graves to absorb natural energy, gather the chakra between heaven and earth, and burst into flames on the spot.

It’s hard to become a Jonin anyway! !

And every month at the end of the month, those ordinary clan members would come to the streets in groups and witness all the Jonin in the clan going to Nanga Shrine with solemn faces to start the clan meeting that determines the fate of the family.

In front of these jounin, even the chuunin, who were also regarded as strong by them in the past, were reduced to mere foils and could only do some basic work to maintain order.

"The sense of oppression from these jonin-sama is so strong. Even from such a distance, I can feel a strong sense of suffocation."

"Every jounin is a god of death who survived the battlefield. The number of lives in their hands will not be less than three digits."

"You see, even Mikoto-sama, who has always shown gentleness to others, was once a fighting jounin personally promoted by the Sandaime."

"There are also family elders."

at this time.

The great elder and others walked at the front of the team with serious faces.

Although the combined age of these five old men is nearly 400 years old, the aura they exude is no weaker than that of the young Jonin behind them. In some respects, their aura is even stronger. .

As the backbone of the family, seniority is not what they rely on to convince their younger generations, strength is.

The great elder walked at the front of the team with a serious face, looking intently at the street ahead, and asked in a low voice, "Madou, will this method you mentioned work?"

"It's covered, it's covered!" Uchiha Madou gave him a reassuring look, and then looked at the Jonin who were following him, with a somewhat emotional expression on his face.

This man cannot accept his old age.

Ten years ago, they said they could eat the same amount of food, but now, they have to skip meals the night before the clan meeting, and then get up at 3 a.m. on the day of the clan meeting and start exercising on an empty stomach.

After everyone gets up in the morning, they still need to do half an hour of stretching at home to fully stimulate their energy and energy.

That's it

As they get older, they have become more and more unable to eat recently, and they are actually being pushed down by the juniors behind them.

"These inexperienced guys will only cause trouble when holding clan meetings, so they might as well eat to death. After eating until they feel sick, they can sit quietly at Nanga Shrine for a day to eat.

As for family affairs, we should leave them to elders like them who have rich experience."

Thinking of this, Uchiha Madou stroked his beard and glanced at the elder in the middle of the team, his bright eyes suddenly dimmed.

Although the great elder's complexion was still rosy at this time, Madou, who was familiar with his health condition, knew that the old guy's lifespan was not long, otherwise he wouldn't have to take the jounin around several times just to eat more food.

In the past, there was no need to do this.

at this time.

The great elder is not worried about his health at all.

All ninjas have to die anyway, and he has earned his keep by surviving until now.

"Hello!"

Uchiha Saburo turned his head and looked at Ryoichi next to him, and asked in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them, "When I went to your house today, did you see Mikoto at Asuka's house? What's going on with them?"

Ryoichi looked straight ahead and replied in a low voice as well.

"He was there last night!"

Hearing this, Saburo's eyes widened in shock and he almost screamed.

But fortunately, as a superior, he still has this kind of heart.

only

He looked back at Asuka and Mikoto in the team, looked at them whispering to each other, and asked again, "Is this the situation I thought?"

"I don't know!" Ryoichi shook his head in confusion, "But when I got up in the morning, I saw Mikoto cooking for Asuka."

Saburo Uchiha:

Uchiha Madou:

The bad relationship between the two people is well known to everyone in Uchiha, even if you ask a three-year-old child, he can tell one, two, three, four.

now

The relationship between the two suddenly improved.

Afterwards, several old men looked back intentionally or unintentionally. When they saw Uchiha Asuka's swollen ears and Uchiha Mikoto's dark face, they suddenly felt that there might be a secret inside.

Although the two sides were a little far apart, it did not prevent these old men with excellent eyesight from eavesdropping on what the two were saying through Mikoto's mouth shape.

"You actually don't admit that you stole my things?"

"Who would steal that broken thing? It's not worth much."

"How did my things end up in your house?"

"That's mine!"

As soon as the voice fell, Asuka called out the system angrily. After the blue screen appeared in front of her, she asked in her mind, "System, what's the matter with the plate that served the [Mother's meal] you got last time?"

[.]

Seeing the white decimal point on the blue screen, Asuka thought the question might be a bit complicated, so she changed the question, "System, what year is this year?"

[Konoha 59th year]

"How did you get that mother's meal? After all, my mother died very early." Asuka stared at the blue screen, and he was also looking forward to the system's answer.

After all, his mother passed away in Konoha 33, and 19 years have passed since then.

This time, the system did not directly display the decimal point, but fell into a long silence.

After a moment.

A line of white text suddenly appeared on the blue screen.

[Traveled through the past and stole from your mother.]

Seeing this line of text, Asuka was stunned for a moment, and then he slammed his right fist on his left palm, and suddenly realized, "I understand, I finally understand."

At this time.

Uchiha Asuka finally understood what [the big meal made by my mother] was all about.

No wonder the dish was still steaming when it was brought over.

It turned out that the system reached out to the era when my mother was alive, stole it directly, and then added mysterious power to the stolen dish, turning it into a meal that can affect interpersonal relationships.

Thinking of this, Asuka's back straightened up, and his expression became much more confident.

Mikoto: ? ? ?

Seeing that he had changed so much in a short moment, Mikoto suddenly took a step back, but thinking of her precious plate, she walked up to Asuka again and asked with gritted teeth.

"Then tell me, why did my things appear in your house?"

"No, no, no, Master Mikoto, you are wrong, I should be the one asking you this question." Asuka shook his finger confidently, looked at Uchiha Mikoto with the eyes of a thief, and asked back.

"It should be my ancestral plate, why did it appear in your house."

After saying that, he did not wait for Uchiha Mikoto to answer, and left the main group directly, catching up with the old men in the front.

Asuka has almost figured out this matter.

The plate belongs to his parents, but for some reason, this set of tableware eventually flowed into Uchiha Mikoto's hands and has been kept by her until now.

But

Because the system reached out and stole the set of plates that belonged to his parents and sent it directly to him, this also caused the plates that were originally collected by Mikoto to disappear.

Hmm!

Thinking of this, Asuka looked back at the other party, his lips moved slightly up and down, and said silently.

"Even if the king of heaven comes today, the plate is mine!!"

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The moment she understood Asuka's lip language, Mikoto was stunned with anger, and her delicate facial features became a little distorted at this moment.

She had never seen such a shameless man! !

"Confusing right and wrong, being domineering, lawless, and just opening his mouth." After cursing all the vulgar words she could think of in her life, Mikoto rubbed her dark red cheeks, turned her head away angrily, and looked elsewhere.

She was almost sure that the plate was hers.

As for the thief who stole the vegetables that night, it was obvious that it must be Uchiha Asuka.

Who else could take away the plate quietly under the eyes of the jonin except Uchiha Asuka, who has the strength of "Kage"?

Mikoto glared at him hatefully, and then looked at the nearby Nanga Shrine, and the anger in her heart was still suppressed by her force.

"I'll deal with you after I finish what I did today!!"

[How Uchiha can produce a Hokage]

As the eternal topic of the clan meeting, Asuka felt that if the family could not produce a Hokage in the future, they would probably have to discuss this matter in their lifetime.

After all,

the elder who was over 80 years old had been discussing this matter for 53 years, and had not come to any conclusion, and he was still listening with relish, not at all bored.

After complaining a little in his heart, Asuka glanced at the topic of [How Uchiha can produce a Hokage] on the blackboard, and then turned his eyes to the clan meeting.

At this time, there were no more than ten people who could sit upright and speak actively in the entire meeting.

Others were either lying on the floor in a big letter shape, with their bellies bulging high, looking like they were bloated; or they were walking back and forth in the meeting room, burping from time to time, enduring the strange looks of everyone; some simply closed their eyes and concentrated on digesting the food.

The burping sounds were like frogs in a pond after the rain, and they just couldn't stop.

The air was soon filled with the smell of food.

Although the Great Elder's belly was also full, he had consumed a lot of energy from the morning exercise. Compared with the group of jonin below, he was much more agile in both complexion and movement.

"Look at you guys, you can't even eat as much as an old man in his 80s, how can I trust you to hand over the family to you?" The elder's powerful voice swept across the whole place, and the jonin who were touched in the heart all lowered their heads silently, or looked away, not daring to look into his eyes.

No one expected that this 80-year-old man could not only eat, but also fight very well, which was very painful.

If only the elder was good at fighting, it would be fine, but the other elders were also very good at fighting, which was even more painful.

Under the tyranny of these old men, the entire Uchiha had been discussing the same topic for thousands of years without changing.

Just thinking about it makes people feel like their balls are broken.

Boom boom boom! !

Then, the great elder tapped the blackboard with his fingers, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone in the room, and he said, "Look at the blackboard for me, the 631st Uchiha clan meeting begins now.

Today's topic is the same as last time.

On "How can Uchiha produce a Hokage?"

Looking at the vigorous chalk words on the blackboard, Uchiha Mikoto, who was sitting on the stage, couldn't help but twitch a few times at the corner of her mouth, and looked at the ceiling with some despair.

Sometimes, not only outsiders think that Uchiha is sick, but even she herself thinks that the family is sick.

Before the Warring States Period, Uchiha had a topic that had been discussed for a thousand years, but in the end the discussion failed.

On [How can Uchiha defeat Senju]

After the war, Uchiha also had a topic that had been discussed for decades, but nothing was discussed.

On [How can Uchiha produce a Hokage]

Hearing everyone start to chatter and discuss, Uchiha Mikoto found that she had no chance to interrupt at all.

She shook her hair in annoyance, her attention gradually drawn to the absent-minded Asuka, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart.

"Asshole Uchiha Asuka!!"

"Steal my plate!!"

"Asshole!"