Uchiha Yo returned to his room and took a deep breath. This felt so good. After washing up, he sat by the window, gazing at the moonlight.
His thoughts were a jumble. So much had happened today. He had barely returned home before his family handed him a wife. This felt great. Finding a partner had been so difficult in his previous life, yet getting married was unbelievably easy in this one.
His conversation with Meimei had also made him more accepting of this fiancée with such a troubled past. Was it too much for a girl to want to marry a good man? To want a stable life? It was perfectly reasonable to want to marry into a good family. And no matter how you looked at it, he was the best choice. There was no contest. Hahaha.
He actually laughed out loud as he sat by the window. He was just too outstanding—there was no way to hide it. Hehe, this charm of mine has nowhere to go~ Hehe.
Sigh~ If a few pests had not come out to make trouble today, it would have been a perfect day. Danzo had turned his attention to the Uchiha again. Fine, you old bastard, keep watching. The Third Shinobi War was about to begin. Then we could have some fun.
That shameless old bastard wanted to dig out my son's eyes, trick my grandnephew, and wipe out our entire clan. Heh, using the Sharingan secret technique, Izanagi, as a Substitution Technique. I will not give you the chance. Your life can start counting down now.
Everyone had said that the Uchiha and Root had recently been at each other's throats. That was perfectly normal. Even without what happened at the memorial service, Danzo and the Uchiha were sworn enemies. But