Vindicating the Four Clans
However, they truly felt deeply ashamed of what Kangetsu had said! Moreover, Kangetsu was a wise man of the Uchiha Clan —and this title was no ordinary one; it meant someone who could lead the clan forward. What Kangetsu had done had indeed improved the entire Uchiha Clan several times over, and for that, they had deep respect and admiration! Otherwise, who would care about a teenager, even if he was a genius!
As for Nara Isshin and the other three, their eyes were filled with deep emotion! They knew that they could finally integrate into the Uchiha Clan and even bear the Uchiha surname, so they were deeply moved!
Of course, changing one's surname is an insult to people on Earth! But in the Naruto World, it's an honor! After all, Hokage was created in Japan and has a strong Japanese influence!
Ignoring the apologies being made in the living room, Kangetsu went straight to the pavilion in the backyard, ignoring the three brats, Minazuki Hanako and Uchiha Madara, who were following behind her!
For Uchiha Madara, everything Kangetsu did was nothing out of the ordinary. After all, a young man doing such a thing was something he could only admire. Could he possibly be jealous of him? That's the difference between quality and quantity!
It was midday, and the weather was slightly overcast. The ancient trees surrounding the garden, laden with life, were shedding yellow leaves in swirling patterns. The world was shrouded in a monotonous gray, and a desolate atmosphere permeated everything, slowly draining away their vitality.
These are the days of autumn when life is lost. Although the withered yellow landscape has a kind of beautiful scenery, the heavy death in the scenery makes Kangetsu feel out of place!
I don't know if it's because of the Ice Style technique, but Kangetsu has come to like the cold and desolation of a harsh winter! Faced with this faint sorrow and fading yellow, she can't muster the slightest interest!
The finger gently rotates over the wooden cup made of withered wood in the upper left corner. The screen displays a weathered appearance, not decaying, but bearing witness to history. The settled tea leaves in the cup impart a sweetness to the bitterness of the tea.
The subtle bitterness on the tip of the tongue, followed by the sweet aftertaste at the back, creates a unique flavor!
Kangetsu watched her mother slowly walk towards her, then filled an empty glass with her right hand and handed it to her mother, who had already sat down.
Uchiha Eiko took the cup from his hand, her eyes scanning Kangetsu. A hint of sadness lingered in her eyes, and her lips twitched slightly as she uttered a tearful question, "Kangetsu, are your injuries healed?"
A single sentence left Kangetsu with a bitter taste as she took a sip of tea; she couldn't taste any sweetness, only a faint bitterness! With a relieved look, Kangetsu looked at the slightly thin Uchiha Eiko!