Uchiha Clan to Sever an Arm of the Hokage

The Uchiha Clan.

Under the scorching sun, the swaying tree shadows flickered. The eaves at the corner of the wall seemed like lowered clouds, and in the sudden gust of wind, the oppressive atmosphere of the entire clan compound felt as heavy and restless as it was now.

Hurrying along the wooden floor of the outer corridor, faint gazes from all corners fell upon him, making Itachi feel an unfamiliar sense of unease.

"What happened, Shisui-bro?"

"I don't actually know much either."

Walking beside him, Shisui, who was also frowning, couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"But it seems to be because of your younger brother, Uchiha Qing Xuan..."

This child is truly too much trouble.

The original clan was like a stagnant lake, suppressing despair but also completely calm. However, since this child's arrival, he had turned this stagnant water into a hot spring. Although still calm, the heat had churned the lakebed into turbulent undercurrents!

"We were originally going to Naka Shrine, but because there wasn't enough time, the clan head changed the meeting location to here."

The two of them finally arrived at the clan head's house. Looking at the familiar door, that sudden sense of unfamiliarity struck Itachi's heart once more.

Shisui placed his hand on the door and whispered to Itachi, "Remember, Itachi, no matter what you see or hear later, don't say a word."

He stared intently at Itachi, his eyes grave and filled with worry. Itachi noticed that his Green Vest was stained with grass and dirt, and Shisui hadn't even bothered to clean it.

"I have a feeling something big is about to happen..."

He said in a low voice, then forcefully pulled open the door.

Instantly, a cacophony of noise rushed out from inside.

Through the outer hall, Itachi vaguely saw that the room his father used to entertain guests was crowded with people. His younger brother, Sasuke, with his arms spread wide, happily tried to run in but was caught and held by his mother.

"You're back, Itachi."

Seeing the smile on his mother's face, for some reason, Itachi felt his worries inexplicably dissipate.

However, at that moment, a voice with an arrogant tone came from the hall.

"Today, I, Uchiha Qing Xuan, will sever one of the Third Hokage's arms!"

This reckless declaration instantly triggered a fervent response from the Uchiha inside, including some elderly cheers.

"Good! As expected of Liu Yun's son!"

"Well done, Young Clan Head!"

"Lord Qing Xuan! I want to have your babies!"

His father's voice sounded in Itachi's ear, deep and powerful.

"Drag her out and let her calm down."

Then, a Chunin girl with two Tomoe was dragged out and thrown away.

Looking at the unbelievable scene before him, Itachi's eyes widened. The violent tremors in his pupils represented his completely overturned worldview.

He felt like he had heard things that someone his age shouldn't be hearing.

Shisui gave a wry smile and nodded to Mikoto before walking in without a word.

The inner room of the clan head's house was bustling with activity. Everyone present was an elder who had survived, elite ninja of the clan, and of course, some geniuses with great potential who would undoubtedly become pillars of the clan in the future.

Everyone stared with fervent Scarlet eyes at the very front, at the Young Clan Head, Uchiha Qing Xuan, who was determined to lead the clan to glory!

Among them, Elder Shana, representing the radical faction, was the most active. The Three Tomoe in the old man's eyes spun wildly, just like his currently irrepressible heart. "Qing Xuan! What do you need us to do?"

Do nothing, just wait for the snake guy to run away on his own?

But wouldn't that make him feel left out?

Facing the overly enthusiastic clan members, Qing Xuan racked his brains to find things for them to do.

"Uncle! You and the guard team patrol as usual, then search the streets! Search for what? Just pretend to search! Make the clan members look as serious as possible, never smiling, and don't talk to anyone who comes, no matter who it is."

"Elder Homen, pick a few Jonin to escort me to the Hokage Building later! Any requirements? Can I even pick? Then pick a few who look kind..."

"Elder Shana? Of course, I haven't forgotten you. The plan has now reached the most critical stage, and there can be no room for any variables! So, you understand what I mean... No! You don't need to kill anyone! What I mean is that the clan compound cannot be lost. Especially at such a critical moment, we need someone with high status and wisdom to preside over the main venue! Of course, you are undoubtedly the most suitable! The future of the clan is entrusted to you!"

In an instant, several orders were issued.

Just as Shisui had barely sat down and hadn't figured out what was happening, the entire Uchiha clan was in motion!

The next moment, the guard team members, led by the clan head, poured out and spread across the major traffic arteries of the village. Such abnormal behavior quickly caused a stir throughout the entire village.

Many villagers were in a panic. Within Root, Danzo, who had already received intelligence, remained inactive. His left eye, the only one visible from under his bandages, flickered with an inexplicable light. Words devoid of any emotional fluctuation came slowly from his mouth.

"You're saying that child went to the Hokage Building?"

"He's accompanied by several Uchiha Jonin, and we can't get close at all."

A ninja wearing an oil-painted mask replied in a low voice. This was the latest intelligence they had obtained.

"What does he intend to do?"

Danzo stroked his chin with his left hand. Due to the modifications from the First Hokage's cells, his short, black hair showed no signs of aging.

Suddenly, his gaze sharpened. "Where did that guy Orochimaru go this morning?"

Before anyone could answer, he saw a Root member hurrying over. "Lord Danzo, the secret laboratory on the outskirts of the village was attacked by Anbu. The one leading them is Anbu Captain Sarutobi Shin'nosuke!"

A dark glint flashed in Danzo's eyes. His gaze was obscure, yet he showed no panic. After what seemed like a long deliberation, he stood up, leaning on his cane.

"Dispatch everyone to search for that guy Orochimaru!"

The Root member below knelt without moving until Danzo shifted his gaze from the ceiling above. His low voice rang out again.

"Once you find him, attack immediately. Don't give him any chance to live!"

His long black hair fluttered through the mask's face with the wind on the covered bridge. He lifted his mask and asked playfully, "And you, Lord Danzo?"

His cane tapped lightly on the floor, making dull thuds. Danzo's gaze didn't linger on him for a moment.

"Of course, I'm going to see Hiruzen."

"What about Uchiha Qing Xuan?"

"..."

The mournful wind blew across the covered bridge, the only sound in the silence.

"Go after I leave!"

That playful voice was exceptionally clear at this moment.

"After all, I promised him a gift."

Silence fell once more on the covered bridge, with only the wind lingering.