Konoha's Thief Hand

Chapter 697

In the afternoon, light snow.

Now it is the coldest time of the year. After the heavy snow and the light snow, the number of people going out is much less than before. Even if you go out, you must wrap it in thick cotton and wrap it softly. Scarf.

Even the arrogant Uchiha is no exception. The slightly bloated clothes and the shivering posture made them seem a little less indifferent and a little more ordinary intimacy.

Of course, this is only an appearance, and an appearance that no one cares about.

The Uchiha people naturally exude an arrogant temperament, especially in their interactions with outsiders, which can usually be distinguished at a glance. What makes people feel friendly is actually the alien in this clan.

To outsiders, Uchiha Fugaku is a typical Uchiha, especially he was once called a genius, and later became Uchiha’s patriarch and Konoha garrison captain. His long standing in a high position cultivated him with a majestic aura and farther. Unusual Uchiha is comparable.

But who knows what kind of troubles this Uchiha patriarch has in his heart?

In the dining room, Uchiha Fugaku put down the tableware neatly, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and then looked at his wife and second son who were sitting across from him.

As for the eldest son Itachi, he received an emergency call from Anbu last night, so there was no way to eat breakfast with his family.

This situation is unusual for a ninja, and Itachi is now a member of Anbu, which is even more different from an ordinary ninja.

It was just Anbu’s summoning order, but Uchiha Fugaku’s heart was once again clouded, and he became more and more anxious about the next thing he was going to visit.

Of course, even so, he still maintained Uchiha’s temperament and accompany his family to finish lunch as usual.

“Don’t go out in the afternoon, and Sasuke is the same.” Uchiha Fugaku said.

“Huh?” Uchiha Mikoto looked at her husband in surprise, then didn’t ask much, the gentle expression in his eyes became a little more serious, and nodded in response, “I know, don’t worry.”

Although she mostly only heard about things in the family, as the wife of Uchiha Fugaku as the patriarch, even if she was caught in the ears and eyes, she knew many things that ordinary people did not know.

However, as a qualified wife, even if she does not know where Uchiha Fugaku is going, or what she is going to do, or who she meets, she trusts each other unconditionally. For a woman who is almost completely involved in the family, the husband And children are everything to her.

It’s just this kind of advice that makes Sasuke a little worried.

His brows were furrowed, and he glanced at Uchiha Fugaku with his chopsticks.

Of course, these little movements couldn’t hide from Uchiha Fugaku’s eyes. He stood up and paused for a few seconds, recalling the time when Sasuke wanted to learn the Great Fireball Technique in his mind.

“Sasuke, I will practice at home in the afternoon, and then I will test you.” He said to Sasuke, “If I make progress, I may be able to spare time to teach you Fire Style Technique.”

“Really?” Sasuke’s eyes brightened when he heard this, and he exclaimed with joy.

“It’s eating.”

Uchiha Mikoto quickly pressed Sasuke’s shoulder, otherwise he might have jumped onto the table now, and patted his head in anger.

After leaving home, Uchiha Fugaku walked to a remote alley. After a while, he walked out from the other side, but all he walked out directly was the concealing Shadow Clone. Its body had already taken a special path and headed towards the outskirts of Konoha Village. NS.

The cold wind blows the flying snowflakes, flying in the forest where the leaves are all but the bare branches are left.

It is far away from the area where the villagers live, and the surroundings are exceptionally quiet, as if no one has ever set foot in it.

However, Uchiha Fugaku was keenly aware of a breath, and then stopped and followed the senses to see, only to see a ninja dressed as Anbu, standing on a sturdy tree branch looking at him.

“Please follow me.”

Indifferent words came, and the ninja turned around, turned his back to Uchiha Fugaku, and jumped out.

Without hesitation, Uchiha Fugaku followed closely. After a while, after passing through an enchantment, the scene of the forest immediately changed, and an entrance to the underground appeared in front of him.

Illusory combined with enchantment technique. I haven’t heard that the enchantment class has developed such a method, is that one?

Uchiha Fugaku thought about that person’s information silently, guessing in his heart.

Going deep into the ground along the dark road, the ninja at the root finally stopped in front of a thick and plain door, then stepped aside, and only gestured to Uchiha Fugaku to enter.

Looking at the door in front of him, Uchiha Fugaku’s complexion was indifferent, and after a slight nod, he raised his foot and walked forward.

Amid the creaking, the door opened, and the empty scene inside came into view, followed by the figure sitting on the high seat.

The plain and heavy door closed with a slight muffled sound. Uchiha Fugaku stopped and said respectfully and unbearably, “Thank you for the opportunity given by Master Natsuki, so that I can come here to meet you in person.”

His voice was particularly clear and powerful in the empty space, and when he heard his words, the young man on the high seat slightly shook his head and let out a light sigh, it seemed that something was beyond his expectation.

“I really didn’t expect that you would be so persistent when you came here, and you actually handed the greeting card for the second time.” Natsuki frowned and said in a low tone: “Tell me, Uchiha Fugaku, you are not declaring war on behalf of Uchiha!”

As soon as he said this, the cold space seemed to freeze suddenly, and strong murderous aura and coercion poured down from the high seat, all converging on Uchiha Fugaku’s body.

Affected by this external influence and stimulation, Uchiha Fugaku’s body couldn’t help but shook, and at the same time the scarlet color flashed in his eyes, and he was forcibly suppressed by his powerful self-control.

He lowered his head and breathed softly, “Nothing!”

“Hmph! Do you know it in your heart?” Xia Shu snorted coldly, and said coldly, “If you are here to say such a thing, then turn around and go straight back and do something meaningless. In the end, it’s just It’s a waste of time.”

The tone of the words was cold, but besides that, there seemed to be some disappointment.

Hearing this, Uchiha Fugaku couldn’t help feeling anxious, but he considered it for a moment before speaking again: “Please calm down, Lord Natsuki, I urgently request to meet for the status quo of my clan. But for the declaration of war, I will No such intention.”

“That’s just you.” Xia Shu said mercilessly, “Although he has the name of the patriarch, how many people in the Uchiha clan care about your ideas?”