Hokage no Uchiha Fugaku

Fuyue’s heart sank, and he quickly turned his head.

“Hey~ too late.”

The man opened his writing wheel eyes and with a smile on his lips, and kicked him over.

Bang~

Fugaku was kicked and flew out.

“Haha, finally kicked you.” \

“Hehe, Yan, are you happy too early?”

A kunai appeared behind him quietly, aimed at his neck, and Fugaku’s voice was smiling.

“What? When??? Uchiha Yan’s face was stunned, watching Fugaku who flew out “bang” into a wooden stake, feeling the cold light on his neck, and suddenly a little frustrated.

Fugaku smiled: “With his back to you, it seems that there is enough time for anything, right?” ”

“Huh? …. If you don’t come, it’s really boring to fight with you, I really don’t know how you practiced during this time…” Uchiha Yan waved his hand casually, and simply sat down directly on the ground.

Fugaku looked at this teenager who was about the same age as himself, and he was a little amused for a while.

More than two months ago, this person returned from a mission, and he learned that it turned out that Uchiha Fugaku also had a friend, it was this Uchiha Yan.

When I came back, I was pestering myself to fight for the victory.

At the beginning of fighting ninjutsu, it turned out that the same ninjutsu was issued, and Fugaku used much more power than his, and then began to spell illusion.

It turned out that when everyone was a three-hook jade writing wheel eye, he actually couldn’t do it?

Not long ago, he began to use physical skills, but he accidentally punched the other party, and he was almost not killed when he hit the vest, but he asked a medical ninja to treat him for most of the month, but he still did not accept, saying that he finally let Fugaku accompany him to fight, and the result was obvious.

If he knew that the current Fuyue, the illusion was immune, and the physical technique was still the effect of Fuyue leaving more than eighty percent of the strength, I don’t know what he would think.

That’s right, illusion is immune, an oriental unicorn bloodline that can only be reborn from the ashes, coupled with the power of Uchiha Fugaku’s own chakra eye, illusion is simply ineffective.

And ninjutsu? Fugaku only knew that now he was immune to the fire and thunder systems, and other ninjutsu had not been tried, three months was too short and the eyes in the secret, he had no chance to try.

In addition to these, the only thing that can have a little impact on Fugaku now is physical skills.

But his current strength, coupled with the three-hook jade chakra eye, wanted to hurt him by physical skills, how difficult was it?

In this world, relying on strength alone, the strongest should be Tsunade, punching the flying snake pill, and hitting Susanoo who is the avatar of Uchiha.

Fugaku didn’t know who his current strength was stronger or weaker than Tsunade, but he thought it should be stronger than her, he had always wanted to find an opportunity to try, but he hadn’t met Tsunade recently.

In the past three months, he has studied this strength for nearly a month, so that he can retract himself freely in battle.

And the sparring partner is this Uchiha Yan, a friend of Uchiha Fugaku.

……

“Look, I just said that the patriarch is in the training ground, you still don’t believe it, so you won’t say that I bragged, right?” Obito hid in the shadows and said proudly to the few friends behind him.

In the past three months, he has trained very hard, and he can actually meet the patriarch occasionally, which can make him happy, and today he finally saw the patriarch walking to the training ground again, and quickly pulled his friends at that time to come and see.

“It’s really the patriarch…”

“It’s really powerful, the power of the fire is so strong.”

“Alas, the timing of the Patriarch Avatar Technique is so good..”

“Go around, go back and let Dad teach me two more tricks…”

“Hey, wait for me…”

The little friend ran out in an instant, leaving Obito alone.

At this time, he was still waiting for these people to say two words of approval for him, but he didn’t expect such an effect, and looked at the people who left, and suddenly looked frustrated.

“These guys, it’s nice to have parents…”

He has no parents, open eyes ninjutsu or something, can only rely on his own rope, but his talent is really limited, so he often hangs the tail.

When he saw that the patriarch and the clan member who taught them the fireball that day could exert such a huge effect as the gap with the same ninjutsu, he had already had an idea.

I just couldn’t muster up the courage all the time.

“Hey, what are you doing here?”

Obito was stunned, turned his head and saw the eyes of a white-haired dead fish: “Ka…. Kakashi? ”

“Sneaky, what are you looking at? Let me see. Kakashi looked through the woods into the distance with a puzzled expression, “Why are you peeking at your patriarch??” ”

“I…..,” Obito suddenly spoke, and then pretended to look at Kakashi calmly: “Nosy, it’s about your…”

After saying this, he turned and ran away, not taking a cloud with him.

Kakashi looked confused.

……

Fugaku and Yan left the training ground, and after saying goodbye to each other, he returned home.

During this time, he also figured out that the Uchiha family was actually divided into two factions, radical and conservative.

It’s just that there is not much contradiction for the time being, so the relationship has not deteriorated.

According to the conjecture, the contradiction should have begun to expand on the night of the Nine Tails, after the upper echelons of Konoha began to suspect that Uchiha controlled the Nine Tails with the Sharingan.

One of the ways he can do now is to kill Obito and erase the negative effects of the night of the Nine Tails.

But whenever this thought came to his heart, there would be a pain in his heart, and after so long, he knew that this was the power of the contract.

The palm that he struck with Uchiha Fugaku in his dream may have signed some god-like contract, and he can’t do anything to his people, otherwise he will feel very painful with his current strength, thinking that this is the price he paid for a moment.