Torifu Akimichi Arrives!
Mitokado Homura listened to Uchiha Yashiro's sarcastic retort, the anger in his heart burned like a lit fuse.
He took a deep breath, struggling to control his impending outburst of emotions, and tried his best to keep his voice calm. "So many of you are heading towards the Hokage Building for no reason. As an advisor to Konoha, of course I have to stand up and stop you. I cannot let the situation get out of control; it will not benefit anyone."
However, when Yashiro heard the words "for no reason," the anger that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time suddenly erupted like a long-dormant volcano, and could no longer be contained.
His voice trembled slightly with extreme agitation. "Without any reason? Hmph! My child is still lying in a hospital bed, his life hanging in the Danzo, and we don't know when he will wake up! I have solid evidence that it was that old bastard Danzo who did this! You Konoha advisors dared to openly assassinate the son of the Uchiha Clan patriarch, how should this matter be handled?"
Yashiro's words were like a sharp dagger, piercing straight into Mitokado Homura's heart.
At the same time, the surrounding people and members of the Uchiha Clan began to echo his sentiments.
"That's right, Koki is still unconscious. How can we just sit idly by?" A ninja's voice was filled with grief and indignation. His eyes were firm and angry, as if he wanted to pour out all his dissatisfaction and grievances.
"Danzo's behavior is outrageous! It's an insult to the Uchiha Clan!" The young ninja clenched his fists, his eyes flashing with anger.
"We demand justice, we demand the truth!" another ninja echoed.
"The higher-ups in Konoha must give us an explanation!"
"That's right, we can't let Danzo run Danzo like this anymore," an old man said excitedly, his face full of indignation, clearly deeply dissatisfied with Danzo's behavior.
"Do you Third Hokage of officials intend to continue protecting Danzo?"
At this moment, some villagers who had been unjustly imprisoned by Danzo and who disliked Danzo's Military Police Force also chimed in. They were looking forward to venting their emotions, and now that the Uchiha were leading the way, they felt even more emboldened.
These people were already dissatisfied with Danzo's actions, and now they took the opportunity to vent their resentment.
Their voices rose and fell, forming a powerful wave of sound that put immense pressure on Mitokado Homura and the others.
Mitokado Homura looked at the scene before him with a solemn expression, sighing inwardly.
He knew that this incident had attracted widespread attention, and the Uchiha Clan's reaction was so intense that things had become complicated. Faced with the indignant public, he felt unprecedented pressure.
Utatane Koharu stood behind Mitokado Homura, her gaze piercing through the crowd to land on Uchiha Yashiro. Her brows furrowed slightly as she pondered to herself, realizing that the situation had likely spiraled out of their control.
The appearance of the Uchiha Yashiro undoubtedly added more variables to this turmoil.
Utatane Koharu, knew in her heart that if this matter was not handled properly, it would cause even greater chaos.
However, she also knew that quelling the Uchiha Clan's anger would not be easy.
Danzo's actions have crossed their bottom line, and it is almost impossible to resolve this conflict easily.
She sighed inwardly, thinking, "It seems I have to find a way to satisfy both sides..."
Utatane Koharu also noticed that the Uchiha Yashiro was incredibly inflammatory; he was not only able to accurately pinpoint the sore spots of his clansmen and villagers, but also to ignite their deep-seated discontent and anger.
This ability, which might normally be seen as a sign of leadership, becomes a dangerous catalyst in such a tense situation.
The emotions of the Uchiha Clan and the Konoha had reached their peak, and their hearts were filled with indignation at the injustice.
Driven by such emotions, even the smallest spark can ignite an uncontrollable fire.
Uchiha Yashiro's words were like wildfire, igniting the anger in the hearts of everyone present.
After he finished speaking, without any hesitation, he turned around and waved to his tribesmen and villagers, signaling them to follow him onward.
As the Uchiha Yashiro waved his hand, the Uchiha Clan responded in unison.
They were already resentful due to long-term oppression, and now hearing Yashiro's words only fueled their anger.
At the same time, ordinary villagers in Konoha were also incited.
Their pent-up resentment towards Danzo was released at this moment, and they all followed the Uchiha Clan forward.
The crowd surged forward like a tide, filled with resentment, heading towards the center of Konoha.
However, Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu did not back down.
Just then, many figures suddenly appeared on the rooftops on both sides of the street. They were members of the Anbu Guard, wearing black cloaks and masks.
They appeared silently, each one clutching a weapon, ready to respond to any potential conflict.
The atmosphere instantly became tense, with a suffocating sense of unease filling the air.
At this critical moment, an aged yet powerful voice boomed through the crowd like thunder, instantly drawing everyone's attention. "I wonder if my words still hold any weight?"
Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu turned around in shock to look at the newcomer. Their eyes widened as they stared in disbelief at the familiar figure.
" To Torifu?!" the two exclaimed in unison, their faces showing astonishment.
The visitor was none other than Torifu Akimichi!
Torifu Akimichi, a name forgotten by time, yet shining with a unique brilliance in the history of Konoha.
He was a member of the elite guard of the Second Hokage Tobirama Senju, and fought alongside legendary figures such as Hiruzen Sarutobi, Mitokado Homura Shimura Danzō, Utatane Koharu, Koharu Utatane, and Kagami Uchiha, together writing a glorious chapter in Konoha's history.
In that turbulent era, the shadow of war loomed over the entire Shinobi World.
Hiruzen Sarutobi, Shimura Danzō, Mitokado Homura, and Utatane Koharu often travel together, and their tacit understanding and trust make them each other's strongest support.
Torifu Akimichi and Kagami Uchiha, on the other hand, supported each other in a special way.
Their seamless teamwork allowed them to demonstrate astonishing combat effectiveness whether facing enemy attacks or carrying out missions.
Time flies, and years pass quickly.
Hiruzen Sarutobi eventually became the Third Hokage, shouldering the heavy responsibility of leading Konoha.
Meanwhile, his former comrades-in-arms were promoted to advisors and elders, assisting him in managing the village.
However, the wheels of fate turned mercilessly, dealing a heavy blow to the team.
Two members of the guard unit were involved; one tragically passed away prematurely, while the other retired after the Third Hokage took office.
This member who chose to leave may have been weary of the world, or for other reasons; in any case, he faded from public view and lived a peaceful life.
From then on, no one ever saw him again.
Even so, the name Torifu Akimichi will never be forgotten.
Torifu Akimichi didn't Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu any chance to interrupt. His gaze passed through the crowd and went straight toward Uchiha Yashiro.
Upon seeing this former hero, Yashiro couldn't help but lower his guard and respectfully greeted him, "Lord Torifu."
A gentle smile graced Torifu's face as he stood firmly before Yashiro, his voice both gentle and firm. "Yashiro, you should go back now. Leave things here to me."
However, Yashiro did not move his feet and remained in the same place.
Torifu Akimichi immediately saw through the Yashiro's worries. He sighed softly, then said seriously, "Within three days, I will convene a meeting of all clan leaders to give the Uchiha Clan a satisfactory explanation. Don't you trust me?"
These words dispelled the doubts in Yashiro's mind. Torifu Akimichi's character and reputation in Konoha were beyond question, and his promise undoubtedly carried great weight.
As the Yashiro looked at the weathered old ninja before them, their defenses gradually crumbled.
Finally, Yashiro nodded, a hint of relief in his voice. "Torifu, I believe you."
As Yashiro finished speaking, the tense atmosphere seemed to ease considerably.
Mitokado Homura and Utatane Koharu breathed a sigh of relief; their previously tense nerves relaxed.
Under the leadership of the Yashiro, the people began to slowly disperse.