"Mirai, let go of Fugaku! Lord Hokage is here—Mirai has something to say!" Nakajima Uchiha glared furiously at his son, disappointed that he had failed to live up to expectations. He deeply regretted it. Why hadn't he smashed his head against the wall from the start? This was far too embarrassing!
At the same time Sarutobi Hiruzen's message arrived, several clan heads also rushed over. When they happened to see this scene, they all looked toward Shiba. What a foolish man!
"Ah? What? Is that so? Originally, I wanted to teach this Mirai a lesson he'd never forget. After all, someone who doesn't know the rules wanted to hurt me!" Mirai sneered, but his hand remained in place. So many people had come—his goal had been achieved as well!
Uchiha Fugaku finally released Mirai and let out a breath of relief. He had been afraid Mirai's hand might tremble and accidentally punch a hole through Uchiha Fugaku. Besides, he wouldn't have known who to cry to then!
As for everyone else, they were stunned by Mirai's words. Someone who doesn't know the rules wanted to hurt me! What did that mean? Wasn't Mirai the arrogant one they all knew? Why did it sound wrong, yet somehow rather cheerful?
"Ahem, Clan Head Nakajima, how do you intend to handle this matter? After all, Fugaku made a fundamental mistake this time." Sarutobi Hiruzen coughed lightly and spoke to Nakajima Uchiha.
The heads of the other clans watched Nakajima Hiroe expressionlessly. Regardless of the reason, Uchiha Fugaku had indeed crossed the line this time. Once there was a first time, there would be a second. What would happen when the guards came to their homes? This was the sinister nature of the Second Hokage—using the Uchiha Clan as a weapon! Being the police