Departure, Hidden Cloud Village

Morning at the Uchiha Clan Compound. Sunlight filtered through the treetops onto the ancient stone monuments, casting them in a warm golden glow.

Uchiha Feng was engaged in an intense discussion with his father, Uchiha Fugaku, at the training ground in the center of the clan compound. The surroundings were silent, as though even the wind dared not disturb their conversation.

"Feng! You can't go!" Anxiety laced Uchiha Fugaku's voice. His brows were tightly furrowed, and his gaze was fierce as though scrutinizing every word his son said. "The Uchiha Clan cannot contend with the entire Hidden Cloud Village!"

Uchiha Feng paused slightly before replying with resolve, "Father, that's because you know nothing about my strength."

"Over one person? You intend to storm the Hidden Cloud Village alone?" Uchiha Fugaku's voice grew heavier. "Don't sacrifice the greater good for the lesser. If anything happens to you, then the future of the Uchiha Clan..."

"Father, life is priceless!" Uchiha Feng's tone carried fearless determination. "Today, they dared to dig out one pair of eyes from our Uchiha Clan. Tomorrow, they'll dare to dig out a second pair. If this continues, the Uchiha Clan won't be far from extinction!" His voice boomed like thunder through the morning air, as though lending invisible power to his words.

Uchiha Fugaku fell silent for a moment, a complicated emotion flashing through his eyes. "It's not that serious, Feng! You're overthinking it."

"Besides, she's one of the few people in my Maple Leaf Squad!" Uchiha Feng continued, his gaze unwavering. "Haruka has tremendous potential. She may very well awaken the Mangekyo Sharingan in the future! I have to go!"

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Fugaku's expression shifted slightly, and he vaguely sensed a growing urgency in his heart. He slowly said, "If that's the case, do you need your father's help?"

Uchiha Feng lowered his head slightly, his tone firm and earnest. "Father, I hope you can give the power of your Mangekyo Sharingan to Itachi."

Uchiha Fugaku nodded without hesitation, a trace of determination flashing in his eyes. "Fine! I'll take care of it."

Uchiha Feng slowly took an exquisite black bottle from his robes and gently opened it. Inside lay two eyeballs, a pair of Three-Tomoe Sharingan gleaming with a mysterious light. Feng's voice was low and solemn. "Father, these are the Sharingan I prepared for you."

Uchiha Fugaku frowned slightly, his face filled with confusion. "Th-this... where did these come from?"

Uchiha Feng's gaze was resolute, and he did not retreat in the slightest. "Some came from Danzō, while others belonged to restless elements within the clan over the years. I promise you, I would never indiscriminately kill innocents. Every choice was made after careful consideration."

At noon that day, warm sunlight shone down through the blue sky, and the air carried the scent of early summer. At that moment, Uchiha Feng stood out in his distinctive Maple Leaf Outfit.

This Maple Leaf Outfit was clearly different from Akatsuki's uniform. Akatsuki's clothing had a black base embroidered with bright red clouds, symbolizing their mystery and power.

Uchiha Feng's Maple Leaf Outfit also had a black base, but the deep black fabric was covered in vivid red maple leaves, as though the lingering glow of autumn flowed across the garment. It was both elegant and full of vitality.

Uchiha Feng had specially commissioned this outfit, not merely to display his individuality, but also as a remembrance of his name from his previous life and a yearning for the present.

Every time he wore it, he felt immensely confident and proud. It was one of his favorite outfits, and it could practically be described with one word—handsome!

Two words: very handsome!

Three words: unquestionably, super handsome!

Sunlight fell upon him, accentuating his tall, straight figure and resolute face. Every step radiated confidence, and every smile exuded incomparable charm.

In the culture of his previous life, maple leaves held profound and rich meaning. They symbolized strength of spirit, reminding people to maintain unyielding faith in adversity.

Every maple leaf seemed to tell of memories from the past and deep attachments, carrying unforgettable moments and emotions.

They also symbolized the arrival of good fortune, heralding the coming of favorable luck and bringing hope and light.

More importantly, maple leaves represented eternal love, bearing witness to sincere emotions tempered by the passage of time.

At the same time, they were symbols of friendship, reminding people to cherish every bond around them.

On life's journey, maple leaves displayed a spirit unafraid of hardship through their unyielding posture, teaching people how to press forward steadfastly through wind and rain and bravely face life's challenges and trials.

"Kid, you actually snuck off and left us behind?" Suddenly, a figure leaped through the distance like an arrow, kicking up a cloud of dust upon landing. It was Tsunade and Shizune.

What a pain! Tsunade's like chewing gum—I just can't shake her off! Uchiha Feng grumbled inwardly, his brows knitting slightly in helplessness.

Yet on the surface, he spoke casually. "Auntie Tsunade, why are you here? I'm not going sightseeing. I'm going to fight!"

Tsunade narrowed her eyes slightly, battlefire blazing within them as an excited smile curled her lips. "A fight? Perfect! Take me with you!"

Then her gaze fell on Uchiha Feng's Maple Leaf Outfit, and her eyes held a measure of curiosity and admiration.

"Your outfit is really creative! How about getting one for me to wear?" Her tone carried a hint of teasing.

Uchiha Feng froze for a moment, then shook his head helplessly. "Auntie Tsunade! This isn't something you can just wear! It's the exclusive uniform of my organization—the Maple Leaf Outfit. And this one took me a whole half year to have made, so of course I can't give it to you!" There was a trace of seriousness in his words, as though emphasizing the outfit's unique value.

With that, he leaped without hesitation and sprinted toward the Land of Lightning, his figure carving a smooth arc through the air.

"Hey, kid! Wait... Why are you running so fast..." Tsunade immediately leaped after him, chasing Uchiha Feng's figure.

Uchiha Feng's voice drifted over from afar, carrying a hint of teasing provocation. "Catch up to me, and you can come with me..."

"You little pervert, how dare you look down on me!" A fierce competitive urge flared within her, and she instantly accelerated, shooting forward like an arrow loosed from its bow.

However, Shizune, who was behind her, lagged somewhat and panted as she struggled to keep up. "Lady Tsunade, slow down!"

Tsunade turned her head, her tone firm and unquestionable. "Shizune, go back to Konoha first. I'll come back for you soon!" Her voice carried an authority that allowed no argument.

"But..." Shizune hesitated, concern flashing through her eyes.

"Go back!" Her words struck Shizune's heart like a heavy hammer, leaving her no choice but to obey.