The Uchiha Clan Association is a tradition of the Uchiha clan for many years.

A conference will be held at a fixed location at a fixed time every month. Only ninjas with the three magatama sharingan or jounin strength can participate.

From the eighty-year-old man to the three-year-old child, almost no one knows the significance of the clan meeting. Even many outsiders have heard of it. It is the yearning of all young Uchiha clan members.

However, in such an intra-clan meeting, the conversation is usually about trivial matters. Bragging about the strength of the ninja within the clan, belittling and belittling the talents of other clans, and occasionally complaining about the injustice of the higher-ups are all normal in clan meetings.

For Zeng Jin's Fugaku, the clan meeting on this day of the month is the most painful time for him. He has to report all the trivial matters to him, and he must pretend to take them seriously. The slightest careless reaction will cause... The conflict turned into an intra-clan quarrel.

The Uchiha clan members are basically unruly and rebellious. In a situation like a conference where no action is allowed, it can be said that one of them has never been afraid of a quarrel, which gave Fugaku a headache.

But since Fugaku showed the Uchiha clan's supreme eye, the Mangekyō Sharingan, he just wanted to say that such a clan would be in trouble a few more times.

In the sealed room, Uchiha ninjas sat in groups on the ground, covering most of the room. A mural was hung on the wall in front of the room, and below it was the special position of the clan leader. This is where the Uchiha ninjas have been since the move. A gathering place for a clan.

Fugaku walked in from behind the door and walked to the front along the reserved path on the far right. The chatting ninja gradually stopped talking and looked at Fugaku with admiration, following him from the back of the room to the front.

Uchiha Fugaku sat cross-legged, and all the ninjas under him sat upright.

Fugaku looked at the serious and admiring expressions of the ninjas below, and couldn't help but nodded secretly, "Very good, this is what the clan association should be like in his mind."

"Clan leader, before the clan meeting begins, can you show us your Mangekyou Sharingan again?"

A ninja suddenly asked. Although the other ninjas did not agree, they also held their breath.

"There's really nothing we can do about you..."

Fugaku shook his head helplessly, but his body responded honestly, closing and opening his eyes.

'Kaleidoscopic Sharingan, open! '

The moment he opened his eyes, the black windmill was spinning at high speed in his scarlet eyes, and he suddenly regained his composure.

Huge power was generated from the inside out, and the surging eye power was almost suffocating.

Every clan member who was stared at by Fugaku involuntarily straightened his back and tilted his gaze unnaturally, not daring to look at him.

'That's how it feels! '

The tribesman who had asked the question before pushed himself up, staring closely at the ominous eyes. His body could not help but tremble, but he felt pleasure leaking out from the bottom of his heart.

After a long time, Uchiha Fugaku withdrew the kaleidoscope, and the intimidating power disappeared. The backs of the ninjas below were wet with sweat, but they all looked at Fugaku with fanatical eyes.

"Master Patriarch, how can I have eyes like yours?"

Some tribesmen couldn't help but ask.

"Shut up, are those the eyes you can get!"

Someone from the tribe interrupted him.

"That is, only an outstanding ninja like the clan leader is qualified to have such eyes!"

Some tribesmen echoed.

Seeing the tribesmen quarreling again below, the look of helplessness on Fugaku's face seemed to become even stronger.

But I have to admit, I'm still a little excited in my heart.

‘Sure enough, there should be more clan meetings like this! ’ Uchiha Fugaku thought to himself.

He seemed to understand somewhat why clan meetings were required every month in tradition.

"Cough cough!"

Fugaku cleared his throat, the noise gradually dissipated, and everyone in the room became quiet.

"Then I declare that the clan meeting will begin from now on." He announced.

"First of all, the first issue. Recently..."

Uchiha Fugaku began to state the recent problems within the clan and the conflicts among the clansmen. The clansmen in the audience spoke enthusiastically and offered advice and suggestions.

Time gradually passed, and the results were discussed one after another.

When the atmosphere became even more lively, Fugaku said: "Then, the last topic of this clan meeting is about promoting me, Uchiha Fugaku, to become Hokage!"

Everyone present paused for a moment, their voices suddenly stopped, and then, the boiling sound almost broke through the roof.

"Although I had already speculated, I didn't expect that the clan leader would actually compete for the Hokage!"

"Since the patriarch proposed it at this time, he must be confident!"

The clan members were talking a lot. Although they were confused at first, when they thought about the recent actions within the clan, they all suddenly became enlightened.

"With the strength of our clan leader and his Mangekyou Sharingan, who can compete with him for the position of Hokage? If you ask me, the Hokage must be our clan leader!"

Some tribesmen's faces turned red and they were shouting loudly.

Immediately, he was echoed by a circle of people around him, with expressions like "Uchiha is the strongest" written all over their faces.

When the atmosphere reached its climax, Uchiha Fugaku raised his hand, a crisp clapping sound came, and the audience fell silent for a moment.

"Very good!" Fugaku smiled with satisfaction.

"We Uchiha must never lose our dignity at any time!"

Everyone in the audience looked up, holding their breath and concentrating, not daring to miss any information.

"I have arranged for people to contact the various ninja clans. The small ninja clans have expressed their support for us, while the big clans have expressed neutrality." Fugaku said.

"But the support of the ninja clan is not enough. There are also a large number of civilians and civilian ninjas in the village. Although they are not strong, they are still worthy of competition. Our next goal is to gain their support!"

Uchiha Fugaku pointed out the next important point, and he saw it very clearly.

The ninjas in the audience couldn't help but nod. Even if some were a little confused, no one questioned it at this time.

Fugaku continued: "Since the Kyuubi Rebellion, most civilians in the village have been dissatisfied with us because of the Sharingan in Kyuubi's eyes."

When talking about this, Fugaku's face turned gloomy. Until now, he still doesn't know the origin of those kaleidoscopes.

"But we have made a huge contribution to Konoha during this war, which is enough to offset everyone's doubts. What we lack now is enough publicity."

The ninja below heard this and thought it made sense.

"So tribesmen, next I hope that you will restrain your pride, communicate more with the ninjas in the same village, help the civilians in the same village more, and publicize our actions in the war. I believe that as long as everyone does this, there will be more Ninja has our back.”

Fugaku said sincerely that he had a deep understanding of the Uchiha clan's arrogance problem. Compared to those radicals, he hoped that the Uchiha clan could integrate into the village. If he could take advantage of this opportunity...

There was a look of embarrassment on the faces of some ninjas. Everyone present knew to some extent the reason for the estrangement between themselves and other ninjas in the same village. However, as a clan of the most powerful blood successor ninjas, their strong pride and pride made them not bother to lower themselves to explain. Over time, many misunderstandings arose.

"Since it is for the position of Hokage, then just listen to the patriarch..."

Some tribesmen hesitated and then said.

"Yes, this is all for Hokage. If you cause trouble again and affect the clan leader's position as Hokage, I will not forgive you!"

A tribesman looked at the junior next to him and shouted loudly.

The discussion gradually rose and fell, and finally became quiet.

Seeing that the clan members all agreed with his point of view, Fugaku continued: "Then, let me talk about the specific implementation of public opinion propaganda at this stage..."

After some explanation, Fugaku felt a little dry.

Looking at the tribesmen below who were listening carefully, and some even took out notes to record, Fugaku was deeply pleased.

"Then everyone, let's implement it like this. Does anyone have any opinions?" Fugaku said the final words.

Everyone shook their heads. It seemed that the clan meeting was about to end, but...

"Lord Patriarch, I disagree!"

A voice suddenly came from above.

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