"Ah? What? Is that so? At first, Mirai had wanted to teach him a lesson he would never forget. After all, someone who refused to follow the rules wanted to hurt me!" Mirai sneered, but his hand remained in place. In the end, so many people had come—his goal had been achieved!
Uchiha Fugaku finally released Mirai and let out a breath of relief. He had been worried that Mirai's hand might tremble and accidentally bore a hole through Uchiha Fugaku. Then he would not even know whom to cry to!
As for the others, they were astonished by Mirai's words. Someone who never followed the rules wanted to hurt me! What did that arrogant person they knew mean by that? What did Mirai's nickname mean? Why did this feel so wrong, yet somehow a little cheerful?
"Ahem, Clan Head Nakajima, how should this matter be handled? After all, this guard committed a fundamental error this time," Sarutobi said with a light cough to Nakajima Hiroe.
The heads of the other families watched Nakajima Hiroe expressionlessly. Whatever the reason, Uchiha Fugaku had indeed crossed the line this time. Where there was one, there would be two. What would happen when the guards came to their homes? This was the Second Hokage's sinister nature—pushing the Uchiha Clan out! It sounded good, but it was easy to anger people!
Nakajima Hiroe naturally understood what everyone meant, and she was afraid of it. The Elm Fortress family was powerful, but they were not enemies, nor were they people to be taken lightly! Uchiha Fugaku's matter had become serious. Whether he could become the next clan head, or even retain his freedom, was now in question. At the same time, when she saw Mikoto's beauty, she understood the cause and effect of the matter.