Naruto: This Uchiha wants to return to his ancestor Otsuki

Chapter 55
Throughout the afternoon, Yuan and Zhishui patrolled the Hidden Leaf Village according to the established route.

Today's mission was exceptionally smooth, and no crimes were encountered.

In the gazebo on the edge of the village, the two are temporarily repairing.

Yuan gulped down water and looked at Namian Hall tens of meters away.

The monks were sitting cross-legged on the square doing evening classes. In the hall behind them was a wooden frame covered by a huge red curtain.

Occasionally there is a breeze blowing, and the style of the death mask can be seen faintly, with a total of 27 pairs in three rows and nine columns.

Yuan has recalled the position and shape of the seal Yin Nine Tails thousands of times in his mind.

As for Namiantang, there is a small piece of lush and cold pines and cypresses, and a two-story wooden dormitory building is located in it.

There are few residential houses around, and the main road leading to the Hokage Building is very close.

Yuan wiped the sweat off his forehead, and restored all the details in the illusion space with his eyes flicking.

"Captain, it's almost time, we should go back."

Zhishui glanced at the slanting sun. He could return to the police force building before dark. If he didn't work overtime, he could get off the morning shift today.

Yuan nodded, and casually threw the empty water bottle into the trash can on the ground of the 'Red Carp'.

But the mouth of the barrel was deformed, and the plastic bottle bounced back after touching the edge of the twisted frame.

Yuan bent down and stuffed the plastic bottle into the trash can on the floor, and patted the lid by the way.

"Let's go back, Shisui. Captain Fujigaku also arranged for tomorrow's morning training."

"Yes, Captain. This is the internal training of the police force, and it is related to the face of each unit."

Zhishui introduced while walking.

When working, he no longer observes and thinks as usual, and is Yuan's rigorous and reliable 'junior'.

"Then we have to do our best."

Yuan and Zhishui talked about leaving.

A few minutes later, an Anbu ninja suddenly appeared in front of a trash can on the floor.

After searching several times, Anbu ninja murmured.

'Is it an illusion? '

Anbu ninja turned his head and looked around, but after a pause in the direction of Namiantang, he left instantly.

At the end of a day's work, Yuan returned home rubbing his brows 'tiredly'.

Obito's grandma was preparing dinner, and Izumi, who was doing his homework, raised his head and stared at Yuan, the foster brother, in a 'grievous way'.

Obviously promised to do ninjutsu training after school, but this 'busy man' actually dove him?

It must be too rude!

Of course, Quan only dared to complain a little in his heart.

Now the foster brother is the only one who can make money in the family, which makes Quan feel that he has to grow up as soon as possible.

"The fried eel is ready~"

When Obito grandma walked into the restaurant with a steaming pot, a strong aroma lingered in her nose.

When holding the bowls and chopsticks to serve the white rice, Yuanruo turned his head and looked out the window with some feeling.

The lonely street lights were on, and there were no pedestrians.

'So, it must not be an illusion. '

Yuan buried his head in the rice as if nothing had happened.

Under the street lamp outside the window, the silent space rippled and fluctuated, and Obito with an orange spiral mask emerged in the darkness.

He stared into the window, as if he could feel the lively atmosphere.

Heijue lurking in the soil layer asked with an inaudible voice.

"Okay Obito, let's make a decision. Is it to train Uchiha who is about your age?"

"Or choose the younger two? After all, they are easier to master."

Obito was silent for a while.

"Madara's plan is also my dream."

"Uchiha Yuan is too old. He may not be able to live longer than me. Let's try the youngest one first."

"Well, as expected, you are a good boy, Obito."

……

Early the next morning, Uchiha Yuan dressed up and came to the training ground near the clan.

Today, it is the internal training of the police force that Captain Fuyue has planned long ago.

This is a tradition handed down by the ethnic group from the Warring States Period, and it is also a necessary means to maintain the combat power of the ethnic group in a relatively peaceful period.

"team leader!"

Zhishui saw Yuan waving hello from a distance.

Beside him, several other members of the third team were talking coldly.

"I'm sorry, captain. Yesterday I was... sick and couldn't participate in the patrol mission."

Uchiha Takashi stood in front of Yuan with a pale face, his eyelids drooped, and he lacked the courage to look directly.

When Nagabuchi warned Uchiha Bolong with Xuejigenjutsu, he also gave a psychological hint.

It is an illusion application of converting chakra into electrons to interfere with brain signals, imitating "Longshen Chong".

As long as Uchiha Bolong recalls the scene at that time, he will be unable to control his emotions due to intermittent nerve impulses in his brain.

This illusion can be said to be the ninja version of 'spiritual pollution'.

Now it seems that this member of the third team has developed feelings of fear of himself.

Sure enough, is the fear of the unknown a human instinct?
"It doesn't matter, for a ninja, the body is equally important."

While being relieved, Yuan's eyes moved slightly, dispelling the illusion.

"Thank you, captain, for your understanding. I'm fine now. I can always... Huh?"

Uchiha Takashi looked surprised, looked up, and saw Yuan Ping's eyes.

"Is there anything else you need? If not, just concentrate on this training."

"Yes, Captain!"

Uchiha Bolong's heart was beating wildly, he knew it!
Not only was he teased by the illusion the day before yesterday, but even the discomfort these two days was caused by the captain.

Is this a soft warning?The captain didn't even open Sharingan...

It is indescribable, while Uchiha Takashi felt humiliation in his heart, it was more yearning.

On the side, the members of the third team whispered: "When did this boy Long change his face so quickly? A few days ago, he was stern looking for trouble, why is he docile today..."

They who wanted to have fun were disappointed, but also laughed in their hearts.

The captain who didn't even open Sharingan is not as strong as Long.

Long is so obedient, is it still Uchiha?

Uchiha Inahura, who was a little farther away, paid attention to the situation of the third team after Yuan arrived.

"Captain, I've made a note of what you just ordered. Compete with the new captain of the third division, right? Those clansmen who haven't opened Sharingan are still handy."

Uchiha Tiehuo, who wears the three-god jade to write sharing eyes, believes in himself.

"No, you'd better just watch from the sidelines, and let me compete with him."

"Captain, Zhishui is even worse than you, the clansmen who didn't open their eyes, as for you to do it yourself?"

"This is an order."

……

With Fuyue's arrival, the internal training of the police force officially began.

After the competition between shuriken and fire ninjutsu, it was a trial between the team leaders.

As soon as the ordinary members of the third team lost to the fourth team by a narrow margin, they heard Inahura shouting to challenge the captain Uchiha Hitomi, and they once again thought of having fun.

Fu Yue stood in the center of the training ground with arms folded, and it was within his expectation that Yuan was challenged.

As the squad leader, my nephew needs prestige within the police force.

In the Uchiha clan, strength is the best prestige and reputation.

"Daohuo! Yuan! Come out!"

Yuan is also very interested in this, after all, the devil training in the illusion space is less interesting than real combat.

Across tens of meters, Fuchi and Uchiha Inahura formed a seal of opposition.

Fuyue gave an order, and Yuan disappeared in place.

Whether it was Long's performance last night, or what he saw with his own eyes this morning.

Daohuo didn't dare to underestimate this tribe member who has not yet opened his eyes.

He directly opened the Three Gouyu Sharingan, although he didn't see through the opponent's instant body art.

But Daohuo caught Yuan's figure.above!
At the same time as he raised his head, the imprint of the fireball in his hand had been completed and was about to be exhaled.

Yuanzheng rose into the sky, and dozens of shurikens were thrown by him and shot down from the midair.

The Sangoudama Sharingan, which was vibrating at high speed, instantly discerned the speed and direction of the ninja throwing.

He judged that after being interfered by ninjutsu, the trajectories of these shuriken kunai would change, and there was absolutely no guarantee of accuracy.

However, Yuan Yuan, the arrogant captain of the third team, was unable to dodge in mid-air with the basic "Big Fireball Technique".

Daohuo, who felt that he was holding the winning ticket, did not move in place, and unhurriedly squeezed the thumb and index finger of his left hand in front of his mouth to spray out fireballs.

The high-temperature flame has not yet erupted, and Daohuo feels his throat tighten.

Out of the corner of my eye, the upside-down Ku Wushang is on the Adam's apple.

Yuan's steady voice sounded from behind.

"Is that the captain of the fourth team, Uchiha Inahide-senpai? You have already lost."

(End of this chapter)