Saving Uchiha starts from being the patriarch

Chapter 76 Explosion (please ask for votes!!!)
The walls were whitewashed. There was only a wooden bed and a set of table and chairs in the narrow room. The cold light shone down from above. Hiro Sarutobi was lying in front of the table practicing calligraphy. The living environment here was a bit poor. However, he is also a former Hokage, and his living conditions are not too bad.

As long as it's not too demanding, the guards will accommodate him.

This is also a little preferential treatment for old friends to take the wind from the autumn road!Anyway, it was a classmate.

"call!"

Sarutobi Hiizhan let out a sigh of relief, held up the big characters he had just written, and placed it under the light to enjoy it carefully. The ink marks of the word "forbearance" in Long Feifengwu were brand new, and he nodded with satisfaction, "It's okay! The skill has not declined. ." I wondered if I should hang this word on the wall!

Just when he pressed the paper in his hand against the wall to study the hanging position,
There were bursts of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside.

"Father!"

The visiting guests were beyond Sarubi Hizan's expectations.

Appearing at the door was his second son, Sarubi Asma.

"Asma?"

Sarutobi Hizan looked at his second son lying outside the railing, and was a little stunned for a while. He didn't expect to see this rebellious and willful little son at this time. He has grown a lot taller and his beard has grown longer than when he left the village. More and more, they have turned into beards, and there is also a cloth around the waist that symbolizes the protection of the twelve warriors... It seems that I have been living well outside!

"Father, how did it become like this?"

Asma Sarutobi stood outside the door, holding the railing in his hand, looking at the robe with Hokage removed, wearing a gray shirt, gray hair, wrinkled face, like an old farmer on the roadside father, inexplicably sour and emotional. When it got heavier, the grievances and prejudices that had been in the past quietly vanished, leaving only a deep worry.

"What the hell happened?"

"That's not what you need to know, I just... lost."

Sarutobi Hizan shook his head.

He didn't want his young son to get involved in these things.

If he had left it in the past and heard his father fooling him like a child, Asma Sarutobi would have turned his face and quarreled immediately, but today after being silent for a while, he did not lose his temper like before, and looked at the corridor and stood in the corridor. The caretaker at the end then asked, "How is your life here?"

Seeing his son who had learned patience and restraint, Hiizhan Sarutobi was in a happy mood, "It's okay! You don't have to worry about eating and drinking. If you want to write, you can also have a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Although the space for activities is a little small, there is no way to stretch your hands and feet! Having said that, "Why are you here, Asma?"

"I got a letter from Zaemon cousin."

"Is it Zaemon?"

Speaking of this mediocre nephew, Hizan Sarutobi frowned.

He was ousted too quickly, and he didn't have time to rearrange the affairs of the clan. His nephew was not someone who could take on a big responsibility. He had to find a way to elect a new clan leader from the clan. The next sinister storm survived peacefully.

"What's the situation in the clan now?"

"In the clan? That... the village seems to be preparing to fight Kirinin. Cousin Saemon and I complained that the village forced more than 200 clansmen to join the war." Asma Sarutobi tried his best to recall the relationship with that A cousin who is about 20 years older than him said.

"Forcibly recruit more than 200 clansmen to join the war?"

Sarutobi Hiizhan's eyebrows were almost pulled into a big pimple.

"Following the wind from the autumn road...Damn!!"

His mood was extremely bad in an instant, which could be uncompromising bad news for him. Of course, he knew that with his downfall, the Sarutobi clan would definitely be suppressed, but he didn't expect the autumn path to take the wind so quickly. Just shot, and under such a ruthless hand.

at this time,

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a dull explosion in the distance.

The ground beneath his feet swayed slightly, the chandelier above his head swayed from side to side, and fine dust and stone chips fell from the ceiling.

"what's the situation?"

Asma Sarutobi subconsciously touched the ninja bag on his waist, but he grabbed an empty one. He remembered that before entering this secret prison, he was forced to surrender all the weapons on his body, his chakra knife, his All the kunai were left at the entrance.

He is really defenseless now.

"Asma Sarutobi, don't move!"

The warning came from the members of the Oil Girl Clan at the end of the corridor, and not only one person, but two guards appeared beside the Oil Girl Clan, one with pure white eyes, and the other with the family crest of a flame fan. Fei Asma was stunned for a while.

"In order to ensure that there are no unpleasant misunderstandings, please stay here and do not move around until the alarm is lifted, and please do not make some misunderstandings."

The guards from the Hinata clan issued a warning.

Seeing the vigilance of the guards, Asma Sarutobi was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, "Do you suspect that the explosion just now is related to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Naturally someone will check if it has anything to do with you. If it has nothing to do with you, just stay here with peace of mind. If it has something to do with you...don't even think about escaping from here!" The guards of the Uchiha family scolded coldly, a bad attitude that made Asma Sarubi look angry.

He has never been taught such a lesson when he grows up.

There is an old Hokage, and of course few people in the big village dared to show him a face, even if he taught him a lesson back then, he dared to leave Konoha.

"Don't be impulsive, Asma!"

Sarutobi Hizan reached out and grabbed his younger son's arm. At this time, he must not move around. If Asma dared to take action here, it would definitely not be a good thing waiting for him. Although it is very lonely to be locked here alone, he also I don't want my little son to accompany me.

"······hateful!!!"

Sarutobi Asma loosened his fist resentfully.

Seeing this, the members of the Uchiha family pouted in disappointment, and muttered trash words like "coward" and "waste" in a voice that echoed throughout the corridor, and the blue veins on the forehead of Sarutobi's forehead burst out in anger. He jumped, his lips were bitten, and a streak of bright red blood stained the corners of his mouth.

"Speaking of which, the location of the explosion seems to be near the place where Danzo was being held?" Hinata's clansmen interrupted their companions' trash talk, opened their eyes, and were a little curious about what happened.

"Well, the explosion did come from there."

The members of the Uchiha family also gave up the harassment of trash talk that had no effect, and followed the line of sight of the Hinata clan to look in the direction of the explosion.

"Is it possible that someone else will go to rescue that guy in Danzo?"

"Maybe it's the remnant of the root!"

"Impossible? Isn't the root already uprooted? More than half of the family in the village joined forces, and if the root still escapes, it would be hell!"

"If it wasn't for the root, who else would come to save Danzo?"

"Um...that's what you said!"

The members of the Uchiha family and the members of the Hyuga family had a lively chat, while the one from the Younv family maintained the style of family tradition, stood silently on the sidelines and did not participate, just listened silently.

(End of this chapter)