Sharingan Legion

Jin concealed himself and watched the three leave from afar, finally relaxing by eighty percent. The remaining twenty percent came from the pressure Danzo brought, and that could not be ignored either. Jin believed he was not afraid of Danzo, but his loved ones around him were no match for Danzo. Although Jin had severely wounded him with the Fallen Netherworld, he did not know whether the potion Danzo had drunk would allow him to recover quickly. Therefore, Jin decided to search extensively for Danzo within a ten-li radius around Konoha, then kill him in a single blow and eliminate the threat once and for all.

After the Third Generation learned that Itachi and the Akatsuki duo had left Konoha, he finally set his mind at ease. After the Ninja World War, Konoha's strength was far inferior to what it had once been. It now had to maintain peace, develop steadily, and restore its strength as the greatest ninja village. The Third Generation took a drag from his pipe and said with relief, "Several major matters have finally been resolved. The burden of being Naruto is heavy! Konoha's future depends entirely on the new generation. I only hope Konoha will not suffer a shortage of talent at such a time! Heroic spirits of Konoha, please do not let Konoha's villagers down."

Jin looked at the large cluster of houses before him and said to the people beside him, "Looks like I'm fairly well-liked! This housing complex can accommodate a hundred households. These fifty children are still young, so let them live together for now. Have all the servants been found?"

"They've all been found. The cafeteria food is good too, and the living arrangements are of a high standard," Meiko replied.

"Kimimaro, please gather all the children together. I have something to tell them," Jin said to Kimimaro.

After waiting for a while, Jin saw the fifty children standing neatly before him. Kimimaro stood to his left, while White and Meiko stood to his right. He looked over the fifty children and sighed inwardly. War orphans—easy enough to say, but who could imagine the hardships of their lives?

"I am the second son of the Uchiha Clan leader. For certain reasons, we have to leave the clan. To put it nicely, we are a branch family of the Uchiha Clan. To put it bluntly, we are abandoned children—a chess piece discarded for the sake of the Uchiha Clan." Jin looked at the furious fifty and continued, "Don't be angry, everyone. If we hadn't done this, not a single person here would still be alive." Raising his voice, Jin added, "This is not something to resent! On the contrary, it is a wonderful opportunity. Everyone here can use this chance to establish a clan of our own!"

"Then are you our clan leader? Will we get food every day? What do we need to do?" a six-year-old boy asked.

"Well said! There's no such thing as a free lunch! Without giving, how can there be any reward? I will handle every problem in your lives. All I need is for you to unite, work hard toward becoming Shadow-level ninjas, and protect the members of our clan. Don't let those around you bleed and die. In short, protect the fruits of your labor, and the clan will be your strongest support! If you can't defeat an enemy alone, then send ten people after them." Jin incited them.

Swish! Jin activated his one-tomoe Sharingan and pointed at his eyes. "What is this?"

"Sharingan!"

"That's right! The Sharingan! The Sharingan is powerful, but many people want it. You must be aware of the need to protect your own eyes. You must rely on your strength to protect them, or else you won't even keep your lives. Go back and think it over carefully! Remember to keep it secret, or we'll all be finished. Come to the hall tonight! I'll give you a surprise! Dismissed." After saying that, Jin looked up at the sky and raised his middle finger.

The Third Generation muttered to himself, "Was I discovered? What did that raised middle finger mean? Was it some kind of signal? What a pity. I didn't see what they were doing. I only saw that strange middle finger."

That night, everyone gathered in the hall.

"I hereby announce that the clan's name is Jin. Its crest is a six-pointed star. Now, enter the inner room one at a time." After announcing everything, Jin's clone gave the order.

Inside the room, Jin had disguised himself as the old man Short-legged Steelyard Weight. Several hours later, all fifty children stood in the hall. Jin's clone entered the room first, then personally came back out again. This was all to fool the fifty children.

"Now, forty of you have awakened the Sharingan. You must always watch your words and actions, and you must never expose this secret. Otherwise, you will bring about your own deaths. As for the other ten children who have not awakened the Sharingan, don't be sad. Stay behind in a moment. From now on, Kimimaro will supervise the first group of twenty boys in training. White will supervise the second group of twenty girls, while I will supervise the remaining third group of ten boys. All our ninjutsu and taijutsu will be personally taught by the old grandpa inside the room. It's getting late, so everyone is dismissed. Go back and think carefully about everything that happened today. Remember, never reveal the secret. Training begins tomorrow morning, and you will receive your clan uniforms then." After saying this, Jin had no idea whether they understood. He only knew that the earlier the Sharingan awakened, the faster it would evolve.

"The ten of you, enter the room! White, you come in too. Kimimaro and Aunt Lanhui Zi, guard the door. Don't let anyone enter," Jin instructed.

Jin's disguised identity, Short-legged Steelyard Weight, said solemnly, "Because the concentration of your bloodline-limit blood is too low, it is difficult for you to awaken the Sharingan. Therefore, I will transplant Sharingan into you! You need not be surprised. Jin said that many people want the Sharingan, so I reclaimed the Sharingan that had been lost. There happen to be ten pairs. Since you also possess the bloodline of the Uchiha Clan, the rejection will be very weak. Moreover, you will be able to freely switch the Sharingan's state. You can close them normally as well, concealing your identities. However, you must keep this secret from the forty children. I do not want them to know too early."

The ten nodded.

"White, watch carefully!" Jin's clone said to White.

White nodded and looked at Jin's true body in disguise.

Next, Jin began the Sharingan transplant surgeries. White watched silently from the side. She knew Jin wanted her to learn this ninjutsu so that she could help him establish a ninja hospital in the future.

Several hours later, Jin successfully completed the Sharingan transplant surgeries for all ten.

The next day, Jin crawled out from under White's blanket. Looking at White beside him, he chuckled. "Get up! Damn it, it's actually a clone! Just wait until I grow up! We'll see whose clone is stronger!" He gave a sly laugh.

"Where is everyone? Where did everyone go?" Jin shouted.