Today, Sunny Turning Cloudy, With Thunderstorms!

"Hiss."

After checking the progress of the High-ranking Dark Spirit, Fuyuki's consciousness returned to his main body. He suddenly remembered something: it seemed he had been delayed by Uchiha Itachi, and after a subsequent trip to the library, he had missed his mealtime.

Damn it all. Although he didn't have a huge appetite, he had no interest in going hungry!

Thinking of this, Fuyuki raised his sword fingers and said, "Daddy calling the cub, please respond if received, over!"

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"I'm hosting a barbecue tonight, help me carry back a cow. Don't skimp on the barbecue seasoning, and remember to help me buy fruit from the orchard next door. The money is in the second drawer of the desk in Sasuke's room, take as much as you need, over!"

High-ranking Dark Spirit: "K, over!"

Sasuke was extremely wealthy. As for why Fuyuki knew where Sasuke kept his pocket money, it all started back when Kaguya was creating the world.

Simply put, Fuyuki would often run to the school store to buy snacks to feed Hinata and the fox.

Out of a desire to compete with Fuyuki, Sasuke would also go buy snacks—buying more than Fuyuki, buying more expensive ones, and feeding the fox even faster than Fuyuki. Every time, he would stuff the yellow-haired fox until it looked like an orange pig before letting it leave.

Sakura and Ino were almost green with envy, and Fuyuki had provocatively said, "Let's see how much money you have left!"

Sasuke immediately slammed the table and stood up, shouting in anger: his desk drawer was full of pocket money, he wasn't afraid of the Hyuga family!

Just like that, Fuyuki knew exactly where Sasuke kept his pocket money.

If Sasuke didn't realize it by tomorrow, he would probably be bankrupt by today.

Wiping off his body, which had turned red from soaking too long, Fuyuki put on his clothes and returned to his room. Natsumi was already kneeling on the floor in front of the table waiting, a pot of tea and a mess of snacks laid out on the surface. "Even if you don't have to work at night, isn't this a bit too blatant? Reading Icha Icha Paradise in my room? Do you really think your young master is a child?"

Natsumi didn't have to work at night; she only needed to wait for Fuyuki to fall asleep before she could go back to rest.

Though she was a maid, she was more like a personal bodyguard; the chores like laundry, cooking, and cleaning were handled by ordinary maids.

"Ah, this..."

Natsumi hurriedly waved her hands. "No, no, no, Young Master, please don't misunderstand. There are many types of Icha Icha Paradise. The one you read last time was a collector's edition, which was a bit special and similar to a side story. This one is just a normal romance story, it absolutely contains no strange ninjutsu, it's all just normal romance."

"It's useless to explain, you aren't even dating anyone," Fuyuki teased. "The Hyuga family even assigns wives. If you like someone, you just tell the clan head, and once both sides agree, you pick a date to consummate the marriage and have children. There's no such thing as dating."

To prevent their bloodline limit from leaking out, the Hyuga family basically practiced endogamy. Hyuga clan members were assigned a husband or wife from birth. If they didn't like them, the family could go to the neighbors or relatives to find someone to marry in.

Well, they were the Kaguya clan, so if you saw a Hyuga clan member with a herniated disc, don't be afraid—it was just atavism.

"It's precisely because I don't have a romance that I yearn for one," Natsumi said with a helpless expression. "Besides, my generation happened to catch the tail end of the war. A lot of handsome men my age died. Now, almost everyone in the clan my age is a young girl. Sigh."

The older clan members were too old, and the younger ones were too young; Natsumi didn't know who to choose.

It wasn't her fault she wasn't born at the right time; she happened to run into the war, which resulted in almost all suitable marriage candidates dying off.

"The hundred merge into one, one gives birth to two, two to three, and three to all things. Have you attained enlightenment, donor?" Fuyuki raised an eyebrow.

Natsumi looked blank, clearly not understanding what her young master had attained.

After teasing the maid, Fuyuki began to get down to business. He took out a scroll nearly a meter tall and half a meter wide and began to draw curse seals on it using Yin Release chakra, allowing others to summon the spirit beasts he had created.

He wouldn't collect the chakra directly; instead, he would create a container specifically for storing chakra and place it at home so that all the offered chakra would be directed into this container.

Fuyuki was quite looking forward to it. Would there be any idiots who would use the elemental spirits he created to fight against him?

He really wanted to see the look of confusion on the enemy's face!

Fuyuki wasn't afraid of the elemental spirits betraying him at all; no creature weaker than the summoner would dare to betray their summoner!

"Done!"

Fuyuki shook the Yin Release chakra off his hands, put away the scroll with the completed curse seals, and said, "Natsumi, when you have time, help me spread a rumor outside. Say that the Hyuga family has been robbed, and a summoning scroll capable of contracting powerful spirit beasts was stolen by a thief. Remember to go to the Hokage building to post a mission; you have to commit to the act."

"Isn't that a bit much?" Natsumi looked hesitant. A Byakugan family getting robbed? Even fairy tales wouldn't dare write that!

Fuyuki opened the window and, using all his strength, threw the scroll out into the street. "K, the summoning scroll is gone!"

Natsumi: "..."

Ah, this... it really was gone now!

"Alright, go call Hinata, Feifei, and Haruko over! Let's go eat barbecue together."

Sensing that the ingredients had been delivered, Fuyuki rubbed his empty stomach, jumped out the window into the courtyard, and pressed his palms together to summon earth and fire-attribute lower-ranking spirits to construct a barbecue grill and spirit fire.

"Starving to death, heaven and earth are vast, but eating is the most important thing!" Fuyuki picked up the ingredients processed by the High-ranking Dark Spirit and began to grill.

There really was a whole cow here, because he had taken Hinata's appetite into account.

Anyway, Sasuke was treating; it was just one cow. The Uchiha family was wealthy and powerful, so treating them to one meal was absolutely no problem.

"Young Master Fuyuki, Lady Hinata, please walk slowly."

After Natsumi and Feifei sent the twins to school, the two began to act separately. Feifei went to find the clan head to report that someone had stolen Young Master Fuyuki's summoning scroll, and Natsumi went to the Hokage building to post a mission, asking people to search for the scroll containing the powerful spirit beast.

Presumably, it wouldn't be long before everyone knew that the Hyuga family had lost a summoning scroll.

"Huh, that's rare, you guys are actually going to school!" Inuzuka Kiba, who was lying on his desk, looked surprised. Akamaru, the small one on his head, also said, "Woof woof woof~"

"I didn't skip class, I asked for leave. My father wants to tutor me in taijutsu because my taijutsu isn't good enough," Hinata hurriedly explained, not wanting anyone to misunderstand her.

For a member of the Hyuga clan to be bad at taijutsu and need to take leave for remedial training was a reason so solid that Kiba had nothing to say.

"Hmm."

Fuyuki stroked his chin, looking with curiosity at Akamaru, who was perched on Inuzuka Kiba's head.

He remembered this dog; in the Naruto databooks from his past life, there was a hilariously pretentious description: Akamaru is a ninja hound of the Inuzuka clan. Akamaru once took the initiative to bite Kiba when he had lost his will to fight, helping him pull himself together. Perhaps this is because the blood of the Inuzuka clan flows through Akamaru's veins! Compared to the mediocre, Akamaru lives a more glorious life than them.

Hmm, Fuyuki felt like he understood something, yet also felt like he hadn't grasped anything at all.

"Bang!"

A violent slamming sound echoed as the door swung open. Sasuke arrived at his seat with a gloomy expression, his eyes filled with intense killing intent. He stared straight ahead without saying a word, his arms crossed in front of him, radiating an aura that warned everyone to stay away.

Holy crap, he's really got that vibe now, Fuyuki thought, marveling as he watched the murderous Sasuke.

The Sasuke of today really looked like the future Second Pillar.

Two-tomoe Mangekyo beaten by Lee.

Three-tomoe Mangekyo beaten by Naruto.

Mangekyo beaten by Killer B.

Eternal Mangekyo beaten by Madara.

Tomoe Rinnegan beaten by a whole group of people.

Impressive! My brother!