Naruto dark night Shura

This operation left him speechless. How much does your son need a father?

He seriously doubted that Uchiha Fugaku's kaleidoscope could predict the future. Knowing that he had been stabbed by his own son, he found someone to stop the disaster!

The conversation changed and Uchiha changed the topic.

"The third battle has begun. How have you arranged the ninjutsu for Uchiha on the battlefield?"

"I am going to let Yashiro and Tiehuo lead the team. They performed well in World War II and have rich experience. It is safe to lead some young ninjas to the battlefield."

There was a hint of embarrassment in Uchiha Fugaku's words. It was obvious that this was the result negotiated by the elders, not the result he wanted.

"Clan leader, give some opportunities to the young people, let Uchiha Miao lead the team, and find some good ninjas who need experience. As for those young masters who need protection and go to the battlefield, the result will only be their eyes and hearts ripped out. The three battles are about resources. This is not a show of violence."

While they were discussing these things, Uchiha Mikoto quietly left, giving the space to the two of them.

"Actually, the person I like most is you, Zhen-kun. Only if you lead Uchiha can the casualties be minimized."

The fourth detachment has been out on missions in the war for more than two years. A few of them left at first, but now a few of them have returned. No one was injured or killed, and a few of them look a lot more prosperous.

If it hadn't been for the Hokage's order, he would have doubted whether Uchiha Zhen had taken them on vacation.

"Chief, you should understand the principle of survival of the fittest. Those who die in wars are not suitable to be ninjas. As long as you have a strong psychological quality, it is not easy to survive on the battlefield, but it is not difficult."

The two fell silent again.

"Zhen-kun, not everyone has your talent. Growing up in the chaos of war, fighting for a place in the chaos of war, and entering the center of Konoha's power in the chaos of war. Not everyone has this kind of strength and luck."

"Luck?"

Uchiha Zhen's voice was very soft. He never believed in luck. Everything he had was obtained at a corresponding price.

If he hadn't brought out something valuable enough, would Orochimaru have looked at him?

Who knows, his legs were trembling at the time, and he pretended not to care about life or death.

The corner of his mouth curled up and he said calmly: "It can be considered luck!"

......

When he got home, little Shisui ran out of the house and bumped into his thigh.

"Dad... Dad!"

Just when Uchiha Zhen was about to pick him up from the ground, he remembered that Uchiha Fugaku must have asked that filial son Itachi to be his son, and suddenly he felt bad.

"Shisui, call Master!"

"father!"

"Call Master!"

"Father!"

The stubbornness unique to Uchiha men is that I asked you to call me master, but you want to be my son!

The two of them refused to obey the other in the small courtyard. One insisted on calling him daddy, and the other absolutely refused to recognize his son!

Hearing the movement outside, Uchiha Huai opened the door and was stunned when he saw Uchiha Zhen, "Are you back?"

"Father, where is my mother?" Looking at Uchiha Huai's thin figure, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and he asked knowingly: "Are you going to work again?"

"Hokage-sama personally asked your mother to take care of Mrs. Hokage."

Uchiha Huai showed concern in his coldness.

"The food at Hokage-sama's house is better than ours. Mother will be more comfortable at Hokage-sama's house than at our own home."

Uchiha Huai hesitated for a moment, then suddenly understood.

His son thought better than he did.

The Hokage wanted to blackmail Uchiha Zhen, but before that, he would provide her with good food and drink, and prevent other forces from attacking her.

With a seemingly inconspicuous sentence, a tacit understanding between father and son was suddenly reached.

Shisui glanced at Uchiha Huai, then at Uchiha Zhen, and shut his mouth knowingly. The Uchiha people were naturally sensitive. Although he didn't know what was going on at this moment, he always felt that the atmosphere had become weird.

Uchiha Zhen picked up Shisui from the ground and raised him high. He looked left and then again, and then asked Uchiha Huai: "Father, did Shisui come into contact with any messy people at home?"

Uchiha Huai thought for a while and said: "Does your Yashiro uncle count? He often takes Shisui on the street to see other people's thighs, saying that he is helping him find maternal love!"

Little Zhishui muttered aggrievedly: "It's all legs, they don't look good, and they even have hairy legs!"

Uchiha Zhen:......

He had always suspected that there was something wrong with Shisui's brain. He had raised him in his own family and taught him from an early age. What the hell was he looking for mother's love?

Was it because he was afraid that Shisui would regain his consciousness and train him to death on purpose?

"It's not easy for your Yashiro-uncle. You are dragging a daughter with you at such an age..."

Uchiha Huai's face was full of the fact that he deliberately used little Shisui as an excuse to chat up other pretty girls!

Uchiha Zhen held his forehead, the Uchiha of this class have some serious brain problems!

"It won't be long before I may return to the front line, and I want to take little Shisui with me."

He was really worried about being raised by someone else. He hadn't seen him for more than two years. How could he learn to look at someone else's thighs...

"Shisui is very talented. Is it too early to go to the front line? He has just learned to throw shuriken."

In the past two years, he has treated little Shisui and Uchiha Makoto as his own children. One of them going to the battlefield is enough to be on tenterhooks, plus one...doesn't this want him to lose his hair?

"I will follow him. There will be no danger."

Uchiha Zhen put Shisui down and rubbed his hair.

Uchiha Huai sighed, the two of them were together, wearing one thing and another!

However, he still has confidence in his son's strength. After all, if even his own father dares to scheme against him, how many people can escape his vicious hands.

I stayed at home comfortably for a few days. In addition to teaching little Shisui every day, I also made various simple, easy-to-use and powerful poisons.

He's not at home, who knows if those stupid executives will suddenly attack his father because of their brains. He can cheat his father, but others can't cheat his father.

But what surprised him was that little Shisui was so talented, but he seemed obsessed with his teleportation and illusion techniques.

One early morning, Kakashi came to his house to visit the leader.

In fact, after breakfast, I wanted to send him to accompany him to train.

Although the Hatake clan is gone, Kakashi is not living in poverty now. The salary and benefits from the torture department are enough for a ninja to do several A-level tasks, and the food and accommodation are free. He is letting Nara Tomokazu Let's figure it out... This kind of treatment will come up soon.

Kakashi came to his bedroom, looked at Shisui who kept calling him daddy, curled his lips, and teased: "Is your son so old?"

"If you want it, I'll give it to you." Uchiha Zhen stretched and yawned, "Why did you come here so early? It's only seven o'clock. Don't you even want to sleep in?"