Theft
"Shisui's favorability toward you has reached recognition. You have obtained the 'Uchiha Specialty Fire Style Jutsu Collection.' As an elite Uchiha Jonin, Shisui Uchiha is highly skilled in Fire Style."
The system notification rang out. Naruto froze in place, his expression turning somewhat strange.
He had attacked Shisui and even dug out Shisui's Mangekyō Sharingan, yet Shisui's favorability toward him had not decreased—it had actually increased, even reaching recognition. Was this what the Uchiha, the clan of "love," were like?
Unable to complain, Naruto claimed the system reward and gained memories related to Fire Style.
To fully absorb those memories of Fire Style training and use them fluidly would take at least a week.
Naruto could not help but sigh. There was more and more Uchiha in him.
Not only had he mastered Uchiha-style Taijutsu and their specialty Fire Style, he even possessed Mangekyō-level Sharingan. He was practically a living Uchiha ninja.
Shisui noticed Naruto's gaze and thought the other party wanted to kill him, making him inexplicably nervous.
As a qualified ninja, he had long been prepared to die. But having just seen hope for saving his clan, only to die an unfortunate death, would be far too despairing.
After hesitating for a moment, Shisui cautiously said, "How about we forget it? I think life as a prisoner is pretty good right now."
Inside the Sealing Space, the Nine-Tails watched the show with his chin propped on one hand.
"Naruto, you really know how to toy with people's hearts. This kid is practically stupid already. Still, your plan to lead Shisui into taking the Uchiha into rebellion is pretty good. With the Uchiha drawing attention, hardly anyone will notice us leaving Konoha."
"Of course. But more importantly, there'll be something entertaining to watch."
Naruto casually replied to the