Naruto, if you dare to destroy my Uchiha, then we will fight four times

"Originally, according to our clan's custom, you, as the clan leader, can appoint several clan members with high reputation or strong strength to become clan elders, but now...."

"Now, those Uchiha with high reputation and strong strength have left Konoha, and we are left with the Uchiha who sells pancakes and the Uchiha who runs izakayas, right?"

Sasuke said.

Uh, why is our Sasuke a little bit like his clan sister's sharp tongue?

"It seems that there is no need to hold this formal meeting. Without the constraints of the elders, as the clan leader, my power is unlimited. Take me directly to the place where the family tree is kept. I will cross his name off the tree and then notify all the clan members of the result."

"However, this might send a bad signal to the Hokage! After all, those who participated in the coup are still on the family tree, but expelling the heroes they promoted from the family tree is a bit......"

Now, the old and the young, the master and the servant, finally came to the basement of Nanga Shrine. In front of a long wooden board engraved with the family tree, Sasuke frowned as he looked at the familiar names inside.

"How about removing the people who participated in the coup and escaped that night from the family tree as well?"

Sasuke looked at the string of names and paused for a few seconds on the name of Uchiha Haruno below Uchiha Shouxin.

In Sasuke's impression, Miss Haruno usually left a deep impression on him.

She would occasionally take him and several other young men and women from the clan to play in the village.

Well, from Sasuke's memory, it can be seen that the Uchiha clan was isolated from the tip of the iceberg. Going to the village to play was like moving from one area to another in his memory.

This should have been something that all ninjas were accustomed to, but it was not the case for the members of the Uchiha clan.

But what really impressed him was the strength that Haruno showed that night.

The blue complete Susanoo.

The powerful force like a god seemed to be able to shatter the shackles and cages that had shackled them in the past with one blow.

"That kind of power."Uchiha Sasuke muttered to himself. That kind of power was beyond what he had known in the past few years in the ninja school.

After that night, he realized that he had been sitting in a well and looking at the sky. Now he saw the real world.

It is said that it was the power that could only be obtained by developing his Uchiha bloodline to the extreme and making his pupil power reach the level of the three-magatama Sharingan.

After slipping out of the custody of his clan members and witnessing the fight between the gods that night, Sasuke felt that he suddenly lost interest in the usual school courses and training.

In the past, he hated being said He is a genius who relies on his bloodline to perform well, but now he has an idea, that is, if he can develop the power of the Uchiha bloodline to that extent. What if that day comes? What will the scene be like? What color will his Susanoo be?

Presumably, all those rumors in the past will be turned into dust in the face of absolute power?

Thinking of this, Sasuke's thoughts came to light.

Well, it seems that our classmate Sasuke is no longer willing to be a test-taker in the ninja school.

At this moment. The servant's cough interrupted his fantasy

"Patriarch"

"What is it?"

He turned his eyes away from the wooden board with Yang Nai's name engraved on it.

The servant asked cautiously;

"What do you think?"

Sasuke said, shaking his head;

"Cross out the man's name, and leave the rest as it is."

"Yes.

The old servant agreed with great entanglement.

This was the biggest protest that Sasuke could show to the village at his age. Apart from that, he could do nothing but slowly accumulate his strength.

In the end, the genealogy with Uchiha Itachi's name engraved on it was crossed out. Sasuke slowly fell asleep in his empty home amid his infinite reverie of the future.........

In the middle of the night, Sasuke suddenly woke up from his sleep, his clothes soaked with cold sweat.

In his dream, he saw the ninja sword in Itachi's hand, which reflected the cold light, piercing his mother's chest.

He cried out in despair, but found that his body was pressed down by several ninjas wearing Konoha forehead protectors, unable to move at all.

Then, right in front of him, the tribesmen he saw during the day were slaughtered one by one.

Sasuke screamed hoarsely and his consciousness was blurred.

Suddenly, he saw the profile of the Sandaime in the corner of his tearful eyes.

That was the old man who had preached the will of fire to their class when he visited the ninja school.

He put his hands behind his back and watched the massacre without blinking. The Anbu scattered and blocked every Uchiha who tried to escape.

It was like a bloody painting, a Shura slaughterhouse.

Itachi was the one who painted with the blood of the Uchiha in the black and red painting. The ninja swords flew wildly, and the masks worn by the Anbu seemed to have vivid expressions.

The noses, eyes and mouths outlined on the masks moved, as if they were reveling in the process of appreciation.

Sasuke stroked his forehead soaked with cold sweat.

The scene in the dream was too real, as if it had happened before.

Sasuke had accidentally learned some fragments of clues about the clan's plan that night before, but he still knew nothing about what his father was plotting at the time. It was not until after that night that he connected everything together.

Could it be that there is some hidden story in this?

It was not like what the Hokage's office had publicized, that the Uchiha staged a coup in order to usurp power, and ultimately failed and fled under Itachi's determination to kill his own relatives. Was it a move that his father had to take in order to protect his family?

Sasuke at this time was a few years older than in the original book, so he understood more.

On the couch, he connected his daily experiences with the situation of his clan members hiding in the center of Konoha, and fell into deep thought.......

The trees in front of her flew by quickly, and Uchiha Haruno's figure was moving at high speed in the forest on the border of the Land of Fire.

Not far behind her were more than 150 Uchiha clan members.

Most of them had opened their Sharingan. According to the girl's estimation, on average, the number of magatama per person in the Sharingan was about 1.6 to 1.9.

Don't think this is a very weak force. You must know that it does take talent to open the three-magatama Sharingan, but this does not mean that the Uchiha clan members who have not fully opened the three-magatama Sharingan have no other means of fighting.