Hidden Hand

More importantly, Minamoto Takuya had deeper considerations.

No matter how covert the Anbu's activities in the Uchiha Clan Grounds were, they could never remain hidden from the watchful eyes of every vigilant Uchiha clansman forever.

Exposure was only a matter of time. Once discovered, conflict would be unavoidable.

If another Anbu squad captain from outside the Uchiha led such a sensitive mission, it would very likely trigger a fierce confrontation immediately, perhaps even escalating into bloodshed.

But if the person in charge was Uchiha Itachi, this genius youth with Uchiha blood in his veins, the situation would be entirely different.

His very presence provided a buffer for any potential confrontation, an opportunity for explanation and mediation.

Choosing Uchiha Itachi was a strategy Minamoto Takuya had carefully considered—a cautious first step of probing.

First, let the Uchiha Clan gradually adapt to the reality of the Anbu's presence under Uchiha Itachi's "buffer." Once that presence became less conspicuous and less difficult to accept, they could rotate him out.

Naturally, the rotation list would never include members of the Hyuga Clan. These two great clans with ocular bloodline limits had an unspoken competitive relationship that was itself a potential risk.

Uchiha Itachi was still unable to see through Minamoto Takuya's complicated calculations.

Hearing the other man's unequivocal words of trust, even though his mind far surpassed those of his peers, the high expectations placed upon him by the Hokage and the Anbu's highest commander still stirred turbulent waves in his young heart.

A heavy sense of responsibility and pride rose within him.

"I understand, Captain Commander!" Uchiha Itachi's voice was firm and forceful, carrying the sharpness and resolve unique to youth. "Please rest assured. I will give it my all, live up to your trust, and complete this mission!"

"Mm." Minamoto Takuya's tone