"Clan leader, don't test me like that again. It's dangerous."
As he spoke, Yechen's eyes changed in an instant, first taking on the three-tomoe form. Then the three tomoe spun rapidly, transforming into a Mangekyō Sharingan with four tomoe resembling a black sun.
At the sight of Yechen's eyes, Uchiha Fugaku rose excitedly. Then his pupils abruptly contracted, and his mind was dragged into an illusion.
A minute soon passed.
Uchiha Fugaku threw back his head and roared, his eyes wide with fury. The Three-Tomoe Sharingan in his eyes changed rapidly, and under Yechen's pressure, he actually awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan.
"Oh? Interesting."
Yechen gave a soft exclamation at the sight.
He had never expected that putting just a little pressure on Fugaku would awaken his Mangekyō Sharingan. It seemed that illusion had shaken him deeply!
Another minute passed before Uchiha Fugaku recovered. Exhausted, he slumped back into his chair, panting heavily. He raised his head slightly, a hint of accusation in his eyes, and asked in a strained voice,
"Did you deliberately create that illusion, or do you know something?"
"That doesn't matter. What matters most is what you choose." Yechen stood and headed toward the door. After taking a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned back, and smiled.
"Oh, I forgot to congratulate you..."
With that, Yechen cast a meaningful glance at a spot on the wall behind Uchiha Fugaku, smiled faintly, and walked out.
A short while after Yechen disappeared, Uchiha Fugaku finally composed himself and spoke.
"Come out."
As soon as he spoke, the section of wall Yechen had looked at opened, and a small figure stepped out.
He had smooth black hair and looked about four or five years old. Though his face was still childish, his stiff, serious manner made him seem like a