Naruto: If I ask you to be Naruto, you will become a yellow-haired person?

In the elegantly decorated hall, bathed in warm yellow light,

the mature and alluring housewife occasionally smiled, her eyes crinkling, covering her mouth with a gentle laugh, each movement containing an air of elegance.

Across from her, two little fellows were enthusiastically devouring their meal, occasionally exchanging glances filled with a hint of rivalry.

It was a scene reminiscent of a family of three, the atmosphere warm and convivial, filled with pleasant conversation.

Despite the heartwarming scene, the inexplicable surge of annoyance in Fugaku Uchiha's heart upon entering the room only intensified!

The boy with the bright yellow hair beside Sasuke was clearly not a member of the clan.

The Uchiha clan was almost exclusively composed of members with long, straight black hair and high attractiveness; even a mixed-blood offspring wouldn't have yellow hair!

Whose kid is this?

Fugaku Uchiha then searched his mind for any yellow-haired ninjas in the village who might fit the bill, but...

the only image that surfaced was that of a yellow-haired youth with a gentle, warm, and radiant smile like the sun—Minato Namikaze!

Fugaku felt as if a heavy stone had been placed upon him, and he sighed deeply in his heart.

Back when he had just taken over the family, he had valued Minato Namikaze's talent and potential, as well as his prestigious lineage from the Hokage line, and had made a special effort to win him over!

Mikoto and Kushina had also become inseparable, close friends, and had even almost arranged a marriage between their children!

Later, Minato had unexpectedly defeated the veteran Sannin Orochimaru and successfully ascended to the position of Fourth Hokage!

This had overjoyed the Uchiha clan, especially the moderates led by him.

It was during this period that the rebellious voices within the clan gradually disappeared and could no longer raise their heads under the combined soft and hard tactics of him and Minato!

But the good times didn't last long, as Minato had died a martyr on the night of the Nine-Tailed Fox attack!

Afterwards, the reappointment of Hiruzen Sarutobi led to the re-emergence of the lurking hawks within the clan,

and a new round of suppression targeting the Uchiha by the village's higher-ups reappeared, especially the ruthless suppression by Danzo and Koharu Utatane,

which was as swift and violent as a storm!

As for the current family situation, internally, there were hawks resisting and denouncing him as a traitor to the Uchiha clan, a coward, and an incompetent!

Some clan members who couldn't understand even suspected that he, as the clan leader, had ulterior motives and were subtly alienating and rejecting him.

They no longer revered him, who possessed immense eye power and had awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan, as a god or regarded him as the backbone of the family.

Recently, they had even been outwardly compliant but secretly disobedient to his orders, colluding with some of the hawks in private!

And the higher-ups of Konoha were constantly monitoring, ostracizing, and suppressing him, the strongest member of the clan!

In recent years, as soon as he left the family's compound, he immediately felt multiple gazes locked onto him.

The direct, malicious gazes were like bone-attaching maggots!

Damn Danzo!

But he couldn't even deliberately avoid these Root's surveillance! Otherwise, wouldn't that confirm that he, the Uchiha clan leader, harbored ulterior motives and treacherous intentions?

Thinking of this, the anger in his heart grew even stronger!

He entered the house, making a deliberate, slightly exaggerated expression of his displeasure with a cold snort.

Then, without greeting Sasuke or the guest in the hall, or even glancing at Mikoto Uchiha, he turned the corner and went straight to the main bedroom!

Inside the hall, Mikoto Uchiha was facing away from the entrance.

Fugaku Uchiha, with a poker face, didn't say a word, listening to the other party's displeased heavy snort.

Her originally gentle face with a light smile changed slightly.

She quickly glanced at Naruto and Sasuke across from her, who were in the intense final stages of their eating competition, completely focused.

Seeing that they were unaffected, her heart relaxed slightly, and she exhaled softly.

She thought to herself that Sasuke and Naruto probably hadn't noticed Fugaku entering the house.

She didn't know why her husband was so unhappy, and he didn't even give a little face to Sasuke's classmate, the little guest at home.

A trace of dissatisfaction and grievance towards her husband's rudeness welled up in her heart.

However, her dignified face still wore an elegant smile as she faced Naruto and Sasuke at the table.

Although Naruto, who was burying his head in his food, had his back to Fugaku as he walked in, he had naturally sensed all of Fugaku Uchiha's movements earlier.

And the dull-witted Sasuke beside him probably hadn't noticed.

He muttered to himself, 'Fugaku Uchiha, you should be glad that I, Naruto, am not Tang Sanzang!'

Otherwise, just based on that cold snort of yours, 'Jie Jie Jie!'

You would have already found your way to death! Blue Silver Entanglement!

In Naruto's eyes, the Uchiha were just strangers who were about to die anyway, and Fugaku's life or death had nothing to do with him, and he didn't care in the slightest.

What's more, in the original story, Fugaku Uchiha was also a leader comparable to that Great Cold Ming Nation, Yikaka, who could play out a complete set of Beacon Fire Plays with the Feudal Lords in a few hours.

At least Yikaka knew to fight to the death, to fight without regrets!

As the Uchiha clan leader, an old-timer who had awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan, the clan also had Itachi, who also possessed the Mangekyo Sharingan, as well as an exceptionally talented eldest son, and countless Uchiha powerhouses with three tomoe and two tomoe.

Based on this force alone, in the current ninja world, apart from the Hidden Cloud Village and the Hidden Leaf Village among the five great nations,

the other three countries, if not able to sweep them away, could at least fight them to a standstill!

In countless endings, Fugaku had managed to walk out the worst possible ending of the Uchiha clan's destruction!

Comparable to the Jingkang Shame of the Great Song Dynasty's Emperor Huizong and Emperor Qinzong.

Naruto glanced at the plump housewife with a gentle smile still on her face,

that elegant smile couldn't hide the slightly fake stiffness of her face compared to Fugaku's cold snort.

He sighed inwardly, 'Sasuke Uchiha really has a good mother, what a pity Mikoto...'

The distance from Uchiha Weasel,

a dark and windy night, a scarlet blood moon hangs high,

that terrifying ghostly figure squatting on the telephone pole, black hair flying in the cold wind.

The most ⊥ new ⊥ small ⊥ say ⊥ in ⊥ six ⊥ 9 ⊥⊥ book ⊥⊥ bar ⊥⊥ first ⊥ hair!

There's not much time left...

...

"Naruto, be careful on your way home~"

Slender white hands touched the edge of the entrance door, Mikoto Uchiha's soft and plump body in home clothes leaned against the door.

Her beautiful eyes watched Naruto's small figure gradually disappear in the moonlight outside the house.

After a long time, she sighed softly, although she didn't know why her husband's face was gloomy when he came back.

But it was probably related to the tense situation within the clan...

After getting married, she retired from being an elite Jonin.

She became a housewife who wholeheartedly took care of her family and cared for her son, no longer asking about clan and village affairs.

She turned around and silently cleaned up the leftover dishes on the table, and couldn't help but smile when she saw the small bowls that Naruto and Sasuke had licked clean.

After a while, after cleaning up, she went to the master bedroom.

The family's crisis in recent years was imminent, and the pressure exerted on the family by Danzo and the high-level officials of Konoha was like the dense and ominous dark clouds before a storm.

Therefore, Fugaku, who was busy with clan affairs day and night, had been separated from her for many years, and she had been resting in the side bedroom these years.

She slowly opened the wooden door painted with exquisite classical family history paintings.

Fugaku Uchiha was sitting upright behind the tatami table, facing her as she entered the door.

With a serious middle-aged poker face, Fugaku held his hands tightly, placed them in front of his legs, his expression gloomy, his deep voice inaudible joy, and

"How many times have I told you?! The clan's situation has been bad recently, and the Third Hokage's thoughts are obscure and unclear! Don't bring any disreputable guys to the clan!"

But Mikoto Uchiha knew that her husband was suppressing his anger, her soft heart trembled, and her plump lips opened and closed.

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