Uchiha Yo rose to his feet at the end, waving his fists.
He felt he had done well this time. The plan ought to be adopted. What a great plan it was—he had spent several hours thinking it through. He looked at the two men before him. Uchiha Nobunaga seemed somewhat stunned. And this kid Fugaku...
When Uchiha Fugaku saw his big brother looking at him, he shot to his feet, startling Uchiha Yo. What's gotten into my little brother now?
Fugaku stood up, turned to his father, and said, "Father, Big Brother is right! Everything Big Brother says is right! We have to do it this way and make them crush their own plans themselves. Doesn't that sound satisfying? Doesn't it feel great?"
Uchiha Yo nodded like an old father. His little brother had finally grown up and learned how to speak like a normal person.
Uchiha Nobunaga snapped out of his daze and slammed a large hand onto the desk, nearly shattering it. "That's right. We'll do it this way. Yo, write it down. I'll go convince those old geezers. Not only do we need to do this, we need to do it well."
I need to take this to those experts who've trained muscles in their brains and give them a political education lesson. The mighty number one clan in the ninja world, and every last one of them is a political idiot. If I don't explain things clearly, they'll think I've lost my mind—giving up the power we worked so hard to obtain just to curry favor with the Hokage faction.
"I already wrote it. I'll give it to you now, Uncle. There's one more thing. Since Little Fugaku has returned to the Military Police Force, he should have his own team members. I think we