After training ended, Shisui and Obito returned to the Uchiha Clan Compound with their respective Pokémon.
After finishing dinner with Zorua, Shisui planned to take Zorua for a walk to help digest their food. He had barely gone far from home when he saw Uchiha Fugaku walking toward his house.
"Uncle Fugaku." Guessing that Uchiha Fugaku might have business with him, Shisui took the initiative to greet him.
"Shisui, have you eaten?" Uchiha Fugaku stopped, nodded, and asked with a smile.
"Yeah, I just finished. I was about to take a walk to digest." Shisui nodded in reply.
"Uncle Fugaku, did you need something from me?"
"It's nothing major. Let's take a walk and talk as we go."
Uchiha Fugaku led Shisui toward a small stream nearby.
"Have you heard about the Youth Martial Arts Tournament?" Uchiha Fugaku quickly asked.
Shisui's expression turned slightly strange. He had gained an entirely new understanding of just how popular the Youth Martial Arts Tournament was.
The Third Hokage had only asked Mu Yue that afternoon whether they intended to participate, yet Uchiha Fugaku was bringing it up that very night.
That was a rare occurrence for the Uchiha.
Since most Uchiha ninja served in the Police Force, the Uchiha Clan was rather insular and generally paid little attention to matters in the ninja world.
After all, under normal circumstances, the Police Force only needed to carry out missions within Konoha and did not need to leave the village.
Uchiha ninja like Shisui's uncle, Uchiha Nobuhiro, who frequently left the village to carry out missions, were few and far between.
"I know. It's a ninja competition organized by the Ninshu of the Land of Rain, and the rewards are generous." Shisui grabbed Zorua, which had jumped onto his shoulder, and held it in his