Save Uchiha From Being The Patriarch

Chapter 11

The fire is still burning.

The forest around here was considered to be blood mold down, and I met Zong Xian.

His Fire Style technique, which is supported by the inherent skill called [Magic Power Release (Inflammation)], even in the Uchiha clan today, dares to claim to be the strongest, and a trick of “Extinguishing Fire” is more than just burning it. A large area of ​​forest plus two lives, the remaining fire continued to engulf the surrounding vegetation.

Zongxian laid Naruto, who was sleeping, flat on the grass.

He chopped out a stump with a single knife, and it was not too dirty. He sat down, and he stood there lazily waiting for the big men to be late, and to be honest, don’t look at him and chop it without any injuries. Twelve attackers were turned over like melons and vegetables, and it was really like cooking with ease.

In fact, the nerves were tightened throughout the battle, and he dared not relax for a second.

To be honest, Chakra’s consumption is still above the warning line, and mental fatigue is the most tiring.

“My Mangekyō! Why doesn’t it open!!! Even if it is a trash spot of pupil surgery, I recognize it…” Zong Xian sat on the tree stump, resting, while muttering grievingly. Mangekyō who is out of reach.

If there is Mangekyō Sharingan, it doesn’t matter even if the pupils are rubbish, Susanoo’s stuff is really awesome!

but,

Next second,

“Bah, baah!”

Zong Xian uttered several mouthfuls, but he regretted it.

Sure enough, the pupil technique is still better. If he is given a rubbish pupil technique similar to Sunny Pillar’s ‘Flame Control’, then it’s himself who will cry.

“Is the reaction so slow? Why hasn’t anyone come yet.”

Zongxian looked down at the drowsy Naruto, wondering if he would wake the kid up for a chat. Just before he did it, he noticed the movement from the rear, and suddenly looked back, Shisui appeared with a small sword on his back. In his vision.

“Finally came.”

“Zong Xian, what is this…?”

“Shisui, you are too slow, you are crying by the name Shisui!”

“Stop the nonsense, Zongxian, what is going on? How do you use such a scale of Fire Style technique in the village?” Shisui who rushed over looked at the light in front of him, his head was blank at that moment. He recovered and shouted anxiously, “What the hell are you doing? Nine Tails Jinchūriki… By the way, is Nine Tails Jinchūriki okay?”

“Hey, it’s rude, Shisui.”

Zong Xian stopped Shisui who approached Naruto, “Nine Tails Jinchūriki, Nine Tails Jinchūriki… It’s too rude to call it this way. This child also has a name. What is the name given to him by his parents? Jinchūriki, this is not his name.”

“Uh–”

Shisui was frustrated. He opened his mouth, looked at Naruto who was sleeping on the grass, and took a step back, “Um, sorry, it’s me… it’s me being rude.”

“That’s the truth!”

Zong Xian nodded in satisfaction.

“······” Shisui frowned suspiciously. Looking at Zongxian’s triumphant face, he felt a bit wrong, why did he apologize? No, the apology itself is correct, and the name Nine Tails Jinchūriki is indeed very impolite.

The problem is with Zongxian. He and Nine Tails are not right. What are their names? Uzumaki, Uzumaki Naruto, yes, he apologizes to Naruto-kun , It has nothing to do with Zong Xian, but Zong Xian accepted his apology in a big way…

Really are–

It’s a headache!

“Zongxian, stop making trouble, what happened here?”

“what’s up?”

Zong Xian sneered: “Shisui, don’t you still see it? Don’t deceive yourself! That way I will look down on you.”

“······”

Shisui was silent.

He looked around and saw the shurikens and kunai scattered in the grass, the traces of ninjutsu attack on the ground, and the self-destructive seal because of the seal technique. A headless body.

As the only Anbu member of the Uchiha clan,

Of course he knows what those weird corpses are all about. Only the dead men who have implanted the self-destructive sealing technique of the corpses will turn into that inhuman appearance after death.

“I was on my way to escort Naruto home, that is, here. I was attacked. The twelve attackers were all first-class players. According to my judgment, four Jōnin and eight special Jōnin… ··They joined forces in a raid, and among them were the guys with the Master’s Secret Art.

“Secret technique?”

Shisui raised his eyes and glanced over.

“A pig, a deer, a litter of bugs.”

“…Are you sure there is nothing wrong?” Shisui asked rather difficultly.

“Huh! Do you think my eyes are blind? Naruto hit the pig’s heart and turned Technique and fainted. I was also frozen by the deer. If it weren’t for my quick reaction, Shisui, etc. If you rush over, I’m afraid you can’t find the corpse if you want to collect it.”

Shisui’s expression became dull.

He knew that Zong Xian would sometimes say inexplicable things, and sometimes tell lies that children can see, but as a comrade-in-arms who can trust each other on the battlefield, he can hear that Zong Xian is not joking.

“Also, there is a curse mark on the attacker’s tongue.”

Zong Xian added a sentence, which is equivalent to naming the identity of the attacker.

“The curse seal… the seal of the tongue and bane?”

“The people were sent by Danzo. They may be to kill me, or they may want to use Naruto and Third Generation to fight the ring, or there are other purposes I don’t know about, but… this is the Third Generation… ····”

Zong Xian’s words are not finished.

Someone came again, coming from the direction of the Uchiha clan.

“Zongxian!”

“Brother Zong Xian.”

“Are you okay? Zong Xian.”

There are not many people coming. There are six men and women, all of them have the logo of the flame ball fan on their clothes, plus the all-black black hair and black eyes… There is no doubt that they are Uchiha, and there is no exception. They are all Jōnin.

Jōnin is still young, not much different in age from Zongxian, and the eldest among them is not more than twenty years old.

“Arashiyama, Futaba, Chihaya, Jun, Akitaro, Hokuto…How come you are here?” Zongxuan’s eyes widened in surprise.

“It’s Elder Xuan Shi.”

It was Uchiha Arashiyama who was talking.

He is Zongxian’s cousin, three years older than Zongxian, and is the oldest in this group. Before Shisui and Zongxian came to the fore, Uchiha Arashiyama was the outstanding genius in the family. The string came up from behind, concealing his light.

But silver is silver after all, even if it is robbed of the limelight by gold, it will not change from silver to copper-nickel alloy.

Promoting Jōnin at the age of thirteen proved his talent.

“The patriarch will not be in the clan tonight. The elders will preside over the overall situation. Elder Xuanyi knows that Zongxian is here, so let us come and support you… But Shisui is here. Seeing this, it’s not useful. We are here.” Uchiha Arashiyama scratched his head and greeted Shisui again.

Zong Xian was suddenly stunned.

No wonder it is Arashiyama and the group of young people, not the old Jōnin in the clan.

Compared to those elders who have to call uncles and uncles when they meet, Lanshan and others are the team recruited by Zongxian. They all know that Zongxian wants to usurp the patriarch, and they are firm supporters of Zongxian. It’s the “we” Zongxian said when he told Shisui.

As expected of Grandpa, this arrangement is really sweet!