Save Uchiha From Being The Patriarch

Konoha Hospital.

The single ward on the second floor near the corner of the corridor is the room belonging to Uchiha Zongxian.

The life in the hospital was not as beautiful as imagined. Zong Xian still miscalculated his current influence. When Shisui told the elders of what he had done in the Hokage Building, the elders told Yu after he had rendered it. Tribe.

then,

The family land is boiling.

That damn Danzo was turned into a vegetative man lying in the hospital by the patriarch. This is the most pleasing news they have heard in the past five years, especially the group who was still a little dissatisfied with Zongxian resolutely opposed the coup at the rally. The radicals of the declaration, one by one, instantly became a firm supporter of Zongxian.

When I heard that the patriarch was also injured in the battle with Danzo, he is currently hospitalized at Konoha Hospital. Groups of tribesmen carrying fruit baskets and various gifts began to visit the door to give condolences, and almost broke the threshold of Zongxian Ward. Yes, there were so many gifts that there was no place to put them, so I had to ask people to send the perishable fruits to the police department for digestion.

"Ugh!!!"

Leaning on the head of the bed, Zong Xian let out a helpless sigh.

"I knew this, so I could go home altogether. Those bastards in the clan don't go home to sleep at night, so they have to stroll around the hospital on patrols, saying they want to protect me from being tricked... ··To be honest, if I fall into the protection of them, I might as well just jump out of the window and forget it."

"Don't say that, this is also everyone's mind. Everyone knows that the patriarch is strong and outstanding, but there is also a saying that it is easy to hide a spear and a dark arrow. It is difficult to defend. You will only do this if you love it!"

Uchiha Arashiyama was sitting in a chair by the hospital bed, peeling apples.

The small and exquisite fruit knife fluttered and danced like a butterfly in his hand. In the blink of an eye, the red peel was peeled, revealing the white flesh inside!

"Huh, stop the nonsense, let me say that those little ghosts are all too idle, and I have to find something to do for them. What is the situation with the police department? Is there any troublesome trouble?" Xuan Du is in the hospital, and the police department is basically entrusted to Uchiha Arashiyama to take care of it, and he himself hides in the hospital.

"Not bad! The news that Danzo became a vegetative made the big guys feel more emotional. There are also some recent harassment from the public and the secret, and the small actions against the police department are gone. It can be said that everything is fine!!!"

Uchiha Arashiyama took a bite of the apple, and the sweet juice splashed.

"It's fine."

Zong Xian was too lazy to ask.

Anyway, it seems that Uchiha should be able to live a comfortable life steadily. As long as he does not fall, Third Generation will no longer take random shots. Of course, once it is activated, it will definitely be thunderous... ····But that's something for the future, so let's worry about the troubles now!

"Boom!"

There was a knock on the door.

"Coming again?"

Zong Xian's eyes twitched.

I glanced at the dangdang presents on the table and coffee table, sighed very tired, and weakly said: "Come in! The door is unlocked!" I secretly calculated in my heart, guessing who will come this time. , But when the guest opens the door and enters——

Zong Xian raised his eyebrows.

"Zong Xian, is your injury okay?"

The man with a refined face, an easy-going smile, and a bookish look on his body carried an exquisite look. At first glance, the valuable fruit basket came in.

"Senior Cong Yun."

Zong Xian sat up straight.

Somewhat unexpectedly, I looked at this person as familiar, but his friendship is not that deep acquaintance. Pommel Horse Congyun, the newly appointed patriarch of the Pommel Horse clan, had several team experiences with Zongxian during the Three World Wars. At that time, Jōnin's pommel horse Congyun took care of Zongxian.

However, after the end of the Three Wars, it didn't take long for the Nine Tails chaos to erupt.

Since then, the living environment of the Uchiha clan has become worse and worse. To be honest, Zong Xian has not met with Kurama Congyun for two or three years... Wait, Zong Xian's mind flashed, and he recalled four After defeating Danzo at the meeting in the Hokage building the day before, Zong Xian remembered that someone was watching him at the time, and the owner of the sight seemed to be Kuma Congyun.

"It seems that your injury is well taken care of!" Kun Ma Congyun glanced at the coffee table full of gifts, and simply put the fruit basket on the hospital bed.

"It's just a little injury, but Senior Cong Yun, you are so courageous. If someone knows that you come to my ward... I am afraid it will not do any good. On the contrary, if you irritate those old people, It might be sad."

As the saying goes, nothing does not go to the Palace of Three Treasures.

Kunma Congyun is not a wicked person, but he is not a good person who gives up charcoal in the snow. The relationship between everyone before is the same thing, and it is hard to talk about how close friends they are.

It was possible for him to step into Zongxian's ward without hesitating to incur risks to his family. Naturally, something prompted him to make this decision.

"Four days ago, Zongxian, you should have turned on the Mangekyō Sharingan of your clan?" Kurama Congyun and Uchiha Arashiyama, who took the initiative to get up and walk away, nodded in thanks, and sat down in a chair peacefully while speaking, without revealing anything. Secret consciousness of others.

"Lanshan, help go outside and watch. Senior Cong Yun and I have a good chat."

Uchiha Arashiyama stared deeply at Kuma Congyun, and threw away the fruit cores that had been gnawed away from the pulp. He pulled a piece of tissue and wiped his hands, walked out of the ward, and took the door to the door. A doorman was acting on the wall.

In the room,

Zong Xian sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, looking at pommel Congyun with interest, "Cong Yun-senior, Mangekyō Sharingan... where did you know the name?"

"It's not a secret!" Kurama Congyun replied calmly, "In the strongest time, our Kurama clan claimed to be able to share the illusion with Uchiha. Some ancestors in the family opened Mangekyō Sharingan in the Uchiha clan. Uchiha had competed with illusion. Thanks to this, I also got lucky to know about Mangekyō Sharingan."

"I see!"

Zong Xian nodded.

In fact, it doesn’t really matter whether it’s true or false, whether it’s true or false. Zong Xian doesn’t mind showing his power to the outside world. As long as he is strong enough, how about knowing that Zong Xian has Mangekyō Sharingan? Do you think that you can find a way to crack Zongxian's pupil technique?

Although Zong Xian has been a headache disturbed by the endless stream of people in the past few days, fortunately, he took a break from his busy schedule, but he took the time to study his pupil technique and wanted to crack his pupil technique... but not Something that can be done so easily.

"Then, Senior Cong Yun, what is it that you are looking for me?" After the greeting, Zong Xian went straight ahead.

"Zong Xian, your temper is as straightforward as you used to be!"

A bitter smile appeared on Kunma Congyun's face. He took a deep breath and said, "I came to you because I hope you can do me a favor!"

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