[Comprehensive] Let's get a divorce, Mr. Fuyue

At the beginning of summer, the line of pink cherry blossoms that skipped the leaves gradually faded, and then a wave of bright red was set off from south to north. For pink cherry blossoms, it is a more intense and intense color.

The sky reveals a lazy blue, through the luxuriant branches and leaves of the poinciana, the fragmented sunlight splashes on the navy blue feathers of Uchiha Fugaku, and the family emblem behind it reflects the mottled light and shadow, which looks a little dark and unclear.

Uchiha Fugaku is walking steadily towards the Hokage Building, going to the Hokage Building for a meeting after a long absence.

It has been a long, long time since Fugaku Uchiha reported to Hokage Tower as the "head of the Uchiha clan". One aspect is that the intersection between the clan and the village has become less and nothing. If there is anything to talk about while drinking tea and chatting, I just mentioned it, there is nothing special to discuss seriously.

Thanks to the current Hokage, the Uchiha clan has a much closer relationship with the village, and many departments even extend an olive branch to the Uchiha clan, willing to accept more talents.

Everything is going well, there is only one person.

Shimura Danzo.

It is also very powerful for a person to be hated from the beginning to the end. Uchiha Fugaku can't figure out why he has always hated him, just like he has never figured out why that old man hates Uchiha so much...

From the bottom of his heart, he resisted this meeting. After all, it was Uchiha's turn at the meeting. Basically, it was a bunch of old men and old ladies chirping and beeping strangely. Then Fuyue could only listen on the sidelines, nodding from time to time, and then Reserve your opinion.

Uchiha Fugaku let out a long sigh, then got up his spirits, turned the corner of his mouth, straightened his entire face, straightened his clothes, and then stepped into the Hokage Building.

The conference room was at the end of the corridor, just as they arrived at the door, Uchiha Fugaku happened to meet someone.The two looked at each other, and immediately put their mouths together.

Fu Yue let out a dissatisfied "tsk" sound from the bottom of his heart.

Coincidentally, it was Shimura Danzo.

Fu Yue nodded towards the other party expressionlessly, then turned his body slightly to let the other party walk over first.Danzo slowly stared at Fuyue's side face with his dark eyes, and his steps showed no tendency to move away.He approached Fu Yue with a wrinkled face, deliberately lowered his voice, and said in his ear: "Recently, the relationship between Uchiha and the Hokage faction is not bad... All this should be in your plan, Uchiha Jun."

"Where." Fuyue's face remained motionless, his dark eyes fixed on the ground.After he simply responded, he stopped talking. The broken hair on his forehead just covered his eyelids because of lowering his head, making it difficult for people to see the emotion in his eyes.

"It's better to be like this." Danzo passed by Fuyue, bringing a cold wind around him, and his tone was so low that it seemed to dissipate at any time.

Fuyue heard his last words, but he didn't hesitate in his steps. Instead, he passed Danzo and walked into the conference venue. There were already some cadres sitting in it, but the Fourth Hokage on the main seat hadn't arrived yet. on site.

There was no nameplate on the table, so Fuyue chose a place at random and sat down straight away. He leaned his body on his back, then pressed his temples hard on both sides, and then took a deep breath.

A big house has its own problems. During the regular cleaning every week, Miqin really wanted to tell Mr. Fuyue that we should sell this dilapidated house for a smaller one.

Of course, Mikoto couldn't help swallowing what she wanted to say every time she met Uchiha Fugaku's dark and deep eyes.

If I sold the mansion that symbolized the authority of the Uchiha clan privately, I guess even Uchiha Fugaku couldn't help but be angry, right?

Miqin puffed up her cheeks melancholy, resigned to her fate and moved a small bench, and stepped on it to reach up - the overly wide ceiling actually hides a lot of dirt, and her task today is to sweep the dust off it, completely eliminating the dust that falls from the top of her head from time to time. down the dust.

However, after only a while, Mikoto felt a little unbearable.It was also the first time for her to use this thing, and she was choked up, and she was prone to lack of oxygen if she kept her head up.So, Meiqin wiped the sweat stains on her forehead, and just wanted to pat her head to wake up, but unexpectedly, her head buzzed, and a black "wave" surged towards the center of Meiqin's field of vision. Then he lost his center of gravity.Meiqin was so frightened that she waved her hands wildly, she was about to fall down...Suddenly, her arm was grabbed by a very powerful palm, and then pulled back to its original position abruptly.

Meiqin had a severe headache, and her eyes were still dark, but she hurriedly thanked the darkness: "Thank you, thank you... May I ask who are you?"

"Aunt Meiqin." It was a voice that Meiqin was not familiar with, but when she heard this address, she probably guessed who it was.

The dark spots in front of her brain due to lack of oxygen gradually faded away, and Meiqin soon saw a young man who was strange but familiar to her. She immediately jumped off the stool and gave the young man a big hug.

Caught off guard by a hug, the young man, who was still smiling, immediately froze his smile on his face. Fortunately, he quickly got used to this sudden enthusiasm, and he patted Mikoto on the back lightly twice. Shun Mao.

Meiqin also patted him—but with all her strength—after patting the young man so that "the blood surged" for a while, she yelled: "You kid, I don't know how often you come here to sit and sit."

The curly-haired young man rubbed his nose helplessly, and said, "No way, the missions are kept secret, some of Anbu's whereabouts are unknown even to Hokage-sama." He blinked one eye, and said in a relaxed tone, "Besides, Mr. Most of the tasks have to be carried out until late at night, so it's inappropriate to talk about Aunt Meiqin..."

Meiqin's nose was sore: "I don't know how to take a vacation, Hokage-sama won't let you go." Now her mind is full of Zhishui, who is alone and working hard, day and night without a moment of rest, as if the world is suffering .

Shisui Uchiha was half and half and half a child Mikoto watched and grew up. When he stood tall and straight in front of Mikoto and gradually surpassed her height, Mikoto couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

"Aunt Meiqin, let's not talk about this." Seeing that Meiqin was so moved, Zhishui quickly changed the topic and diverted her attention, "What did you use to stick the note you posted on my door? I picked it up with my nails. Don't come down!"

"Isn't it just to be more conspicuous, so that you won't see it?" Meiqin opened her eyes, showing her innocence.

"It's too late to talk about this!" Meiqin remembered the business now, grabbed Shisui and came to the table, and handed him a cup of tea, "I specially left a note for you this time because of a very important matter!"

The smile on Uchiha Shisui’s face remained unchanged, because subconsciously he didn’t take Mikoto’s “big event” to heart, he thought that the big event Mikoto told him would be “another super delicious barbecue restaurant opened in the village ” or “Strawberry Daifuku recently launched a new look” or something like that.

So when Miqin said "You are missed by Root, their actions may very well hurt your life." He was stunned for three seconds.

"So...they want to share sharing eyes?" Zhishui frowned.

"You may be the first target to attack." Miqin was not trying to scare people, but dumped all the information from Orochimaru to Shisui.

"Don't worry," Mikoto quickly added, "If you feel dangerous, you can go to Orochimaru, he will definitely protect you." Since Orochimaru has such an easy-to-use tool, Mikoto will not let it go.

Orochimaru, who was far away from the ninja school, suddenly had an itchy nose.

"Master Orochimaru?" Shisui was puzzled, he didn't know that Mikoto actually knew that Orochimaru, no matter how you looked at it, they were two people who couldn't fight each other.

Naturally, Mikoto would not tell him how she met Orochimaru, but only told Shisui to find Orochimaru if she had trouble, saying that the "cold-faced and kind-hearted old pervert" would help him.

Shisui twitched the corners of his mouth, smiled, and became more and more sure that Mikoto and Dashemaru had a good relationship.

Originally, Miqin wanted to stay with Shisui for a meal, but Zhishui said that he still had work to do, so he would not stay as a guest.Meiqin didn't want to delay people's work, so she had to feel for two apples at home and stuff them into Zhishui's arms, and then told him to come and play when he was free.

"Aunt Meiqin, you have to take care of yourself too." When leaving, Zhishui turned her head and said this, and Meiqin felt warm in her heart, that she didn't hurt the wrong person.

Curly-haired Uchihas are indeed little angels!

On the other side, Orochimaru was standing in front of the window in the office on the top floor of the Ninja School, his long and narrow eyes were unwaveringly watching the children downstairs who were laughing and playing on the playground, from their immature faces, they could vaguely let He discerned a little shadow of the hereafter.

His eyes have been locked on several people, including Sasuke Uchiha and Naruto Namikaze.

In the future, these children will all grow up to be famous and powerful, but now, they are just a group of innocent children who have no power to restrain their chickens. Orochimaru narrowed his eyes dangerously, with a long tongue that is different from ordinary people. He licked his lips, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes - if he wanted to, he could destroy them now.

Oops, accidentally his bad habit popped up again.

He still has concerns, such as the Uchiha Obito who escaped under his hands six years ago, and the "Heretic Golem" that has been hiding underground... Until today, he still has not caught its trace. It's like a timed//timed//bomb//bomb hidden in the dark, which may explode at any time.

Therefore, at least these children are safe, and it will not be him who will save the world in the future, but these children.

The author has something to say:

Love you guys!my little angel! (Blowing kisses across the screen)

Still looking for resources ING... I really want to watch the third season of "Psycho-Pass"... (Wither)