Turning off the shower, Uchiha Senmon stood before the full-length mirror behind the bathroom door.
Water slid down his face to his chest, then rolled down his sharply defined abs. His neglected black hair, which had grown past his shoulders, hung wet against his face, making him uncomfortable.
Uchiha Senmon raised a hand and casually swept his loose hair back, leaving only a lock hanging from his temple.
The mirror reflected a face both familiar and unfamiliar.
It was not just his changed hairstyle. His pitch-black eyes were now scarlet, with two black tomoe clearly visible.
Uchiha Senmon, whose gentle, kindly nature had earned his subordinates' trust in the Fourth Investigation Division, and whom his superiors had once considered softhearted, was now entertaining a terrifying thought.
Better to kill a thousand innocent people than let one culprit escape. Kill all twenty-one members of the Cabinet!
Expressionless, Uchiha Senmon silently weighed the feasibility of this plan.
Although twenty innocent people would die, it would all be worth it if he could have his revenge.
Of course, slaughtering the entire Cabinet would collapse Japan's hard-won improvement in its current situation and bring unpredictable consequences.
Countless people would surely condemn him for disregarding the bigger picture to settle a personal vendetta.
But so what?
To Uchiha Senmon, avenging Mikoto naturally took priority over Japan's national security and the stability of a hundred million citizens.
I am the bigger picture!
But after considering it carefully several times, Uchiha Senmon decided to suppress his murderous intent.
Naturally, it was not because the plan was a little too extreme.
Rather, wiping out every Cabinet member in one fell swoop would be difficult to carry out.
The Cabinet members could not possibly stay together all day.
If he suddenly attacked and killed some of them, but the