Uzumaki Naruto's mysterious second uncle

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Kenjiro met this man who was regarded as an idol by countless people, the sharpest blade in Konoha, and the powerful person who led the Anbu. Konoha's White Fang, Hatake Sakumo.

"You are Kenjiro Namikaze." The white-haired man looked away from the information and looked Kenjiro up and down. His sharp eyes made Kenjiro's hair run cold.

"Yes, Lord White Fang." Kenjiro bowed his head respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful at all. You must know that this is probably the base of ANBU. Please forgive Kenjiro for judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart. If the man in front of him is unhappy. He raised his hand and wiped Kenjiro's neck. There would be no news in the village tomorrow. Kenjiro would be so disrespectful to such a person and such an environment.

"Go try him, Mastiff." Hatake Sakumo said to the ANBU who brought Kenjiro's wolf-dog mask.

The ANBU nodded, his mask shaking up and down, a little unsteady. Then, under Kenjiro's gaze, he walked to the weapons rack hidden in the shadows. To be honest, if it weren't for the clanking sound of weapons being taken away, Kenjiro wouldn't have noticed that there was actually an ANBU weapons depot in the shadow.

The ANBU codenamed "Mastiff" came back soon, carrying two tachi and two ninja tool bags.

"Each person has a weapon and a pack of ninja tools. The number of kunai, shurikens, detonating talismans, and pills in the ninja tool bag are the same." Hatake Sakumo walked down from above and came to the two of them. in front of.

"I hope you can play well, but don't let me down." He spoke while making seals.

"Ninja Technique, Counter Psychic Technique" A large talisman array spread out from his blood-stained palm, and quickly enveloped the two of them. With the sound of "Peng", there was no one else in the space except a cloud of smoke.

In the residence of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Fugaku was wearing a bandage and looking at the old men with raised mouths in front of him with a gloomy expression. No one knew what he was thinking. The only thing that can be seen is that the next patriarch, who is not too old, is not in a good mood.

That's right, he was in a bad mood, surprisingly bad. What is the reason that makes these old people so happy now that countless people are dying on the battlefield?

He covered his bandaged left eye, and waves of pain shot into his brain.

Is it just because of these eyes? Fugaku thought.

At this time, an old man holding a wine glass came into his sight. The old man happily clinked the wine glass with an old man he knew well and drank it happily.

Why, why are you still smiling so cheerfully at this time? That grandson who respects you just died on the battlefield. Even if you are not heartbroken, how can you show happiness?

As if he noticed Uchiha Fugaku's eyes, the old man raised his glass to him with a smile, and then drank it down.

Uchiha Fugaku's anger accumulated even more. He cursed this old man in his heart. How could you smile at me? How could you raise a glass to me? I just killed your grandson, and I couldn't even protect his body. Yes, your sworn enemy

The pain in his eyes became more and more painful. In a daze, Uchiha Fugaku saw the black-haired boy standing in front of him and being torn into pieces by ten white puppets.

In the haze, the boy was still shouting something. What was he shouting? It was probably, "Run quickly."

"What are you thinking about? All the elders from the God Clan have gone back." A girl with a ponytail walked up to Fugaku. She probably saw that her brother was in a bad mood, so the girl did not use flying kicks as usual. Instead of saying hello, she comforted him in a ladylike manner.

The blurry boy disappeared, and the person in front of him was his beloved sister.

The young man smiled and talked about the girl's ponytail, then smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, it just hurts a little."

He pointed to his left eye which was bound by a bandage, thinking in his mind.

Even if I rely on these eyes to defeat the ten Chikamatsu people controlled by Sunagakure's strongest puppet master, is it still too reluctant? If I hadn't used all my chakra to release Susanoo, I would probably be like Shin. It's hell. It’s not enough. It’s not enough. My current strength cannot reach the threshold of our dreams.

A complicated picture and text are rotating under the bandage. I will get stronger and keep getting stronger. Only in this way can I have enough power to cut off the barriers between the village and the family. I must be so strong that no one can stop me, and I must be strong enough to possess absolute right to speak

Only in this way can the village and family exist in peace and stability. My goal is to become Hokage, the first Hokage named Uchiha.

Tsk, why is this guy distracted again? Forget it, ignore him, go back and rest, and make lunch for Kenjiro tomorrow.

Uchiha Fugaku, who was lost in thought, realized after a while that his dear sister was missing. He sighed helplessly, endured the pain in his left eye and raised his legs to go home.

A sweet and cute little girl's voice came to his ears: "Brother Dagao, what's wrong with your eyes? Are they hurting?"

Uchiha Fugaku looked up and saw a little girl of four or five years old with long black hair, who was looking carefully at her eyes that were wrapped in bandages.

"Are you asking me?" Fugaku pointed at himself and asked.

"Yeah." The little girl nodded cutely and asked, "Does big brother's eyes hurt?"

Fugaku scratched his head sheepishly, "Ah, it's okay, he's just a little tired."

"Oh, no wonder Big Brother has to wrap Brother Eyes with a bandage. He must want him to have a good rest." The little girl's serious nodding made Fugaku laugh, and he finally smiled a sincere smile that he had not seen for a long time.

"Then this is for you." The little girl took out a tightly clenched fist from behind her back, opened her fingers, and revealed the beautiful crystal candy inside.

"After eating this, my eyes won't hurt anymore."

Fugaku smiled again. This time the smile was not amused, but a smile brought about by being wrapped in warmth. "Ah, Brother Eyes will definitely get better soon."

"Yeah." The little girl nodded vigorously, and then her mother's call came from behind.

"Come back for dinner, Mikoto."

The little girl put the candy in Fugaku's hand and ran away with her legs up.

"When brother Yan wakes up, remember to say hello to me."

The sound gradually faded away, leaving Fugaku alone looking up at the sky.

"Uchiha, Mikoto, you are such an interesting little girl."

The white-haired Hatake Sakumo took the lead and walked out of the talisman array. The talisman array on the ground disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. What appeared in front of Kenjiro and the Wolf Dog Mask Anbu was a brown puppy.

"Ah, really, can't you let me sleep peacefully and retire?" The puppy made an old voice, which startled Kenjiro, but the wolf-dog mask was very calm, probably because he had seen too much .

"Wangcai, you are only twelve years old. Stop pretending to be such an old-fashioned person like me. Speaking of which, I have been channeling you several times recently, but you haven't given me any respect." A big word popped up on Hatake Sakumo's forehead. The anger symbol "" grabbed the puppy Destiny by the back of the neck, and the puppy kicked up its legs and struggled wildly.

"Don't use your human concept of age to look at us. At the age of twelve, I can already be called uncle by the younger generations. Who else is Wangcai? I don't have such a low-level name, Hatake Sakumo, you bastard, but "Don't let me go." The puppy's frantic struggle had no effect, and it was still caught in Hatake Sakumo's hand.

At this time, Hatake Sakumo suddenly turned around and explained to the two of them. However, this ANBU named "Mastiff" probably knew about it a long time ago, so this explanation was only given to Kenjiro alone.

"This is Hatake's house, my home."

Kenjiro sighed after listening to Hatake Sakumo's introduction. He is indeed a big shot. The house is so big. Even the playground is almost as big as the training ground No. 15.

Seeing the boy turn his attention to himself again, Hatake Sakumo shook the brown puppy in his hand and said, "His name is Wangcai."

"You call me Wangcai again and I'll bite you to death." The puppy yelled and shook its body to bite you.

"Okay, his name is Ranmaru, and he is the ninja dog I raised since he was a child. Don't underestimate him, this guy has a special title of Jonin."

A special jounin is a special jounin.

As if he saw Kenjiro's inner thoughts, Hatake Sakumo shook his head and explained, "It's not really a special jounin. This is Konoha's name for a psychic beast with jounin-level combat power. Of course, this psychic beast must be I am in Konoha's camp." There is also this kind of thing. I don't have much education, so don't lie to me.

Kenjiro started to complain involuntarily.

"Okay, let's not talk nonsense. This is my playground. There is enough space for the two of you to stretch out. Let's compete here. Don't let me down."

Kenjiro Namikaze.

In the tent, the candlelight flickered, Tsunade stretched out, her body curves were very enchanting, and the waistcoat line on her exposed belly was very attractive, but it was a pity that the man opposite was Orochimaru, the No. 1 seed contestant with incomprehensible style, so the two of them No one cared.

"I understand everything about the situation, which means that the unlucky boy will take the blame for you. How about it, are you relieved?" Tsunade's tone was a bit mocking, a bit like a joke.

Orochimaru shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "If I feel anything, I feel a little more guilty."

It's not that Orochimaru doesn't know how to lie, but in this case, there is no need for him to deceive Tsunade. Besides, everyone is so familiar with each other, and everyone knows who lies.

So after hearing Orochimaru say this, Tsunade breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you had just nodded in agreement, I would knock you down in Sunagakure Village with one punch right now. No matter whether you live or die." Tsunade shook her white and tender fist. God knows how powerful this fist was.

Orochimaru shook his head, a little helpless.

"So what do you want me to do for you?" Tsunade asked, stroking the golden hair in front of her eyebrows.

"Although the dead boy took the blame for me, it doesn't mean everything is foolproof. After all, according to the information, that boy's parents are still living in the village. If they heard about the boy's death and the village's conviction of the boy , then they will definitely not give up easily, even if neither of them are ninjas, but just simple civilians, it will have an impact on the authenticity of this matter."

Orochimaru did not see Tsunade's chest that was rising and falling more and more, nor did he see Tsunade's clenched fists. He just said sincerely, "So I want to ask you to help me." Uzumaki Naruto's mysterious second uncle