Chapter 6: Sorry Uncle Sifang, Uchiha needs lies now (Please collect and read!) (Ch 6)

“This… this is!”
Since Uchiha Madara escaped and rebelled more than 30 years ago, such eyes have never appeared in the Uchiha clan again.
With his heart throbbing and emotions running high, Sifang couldn’t resist the urge to open his three-magatama Sharingan.
It’s not that he didn’t believe in Harumi, but because the Uchiha clan had been silent for too long, he even suspected that he was under an illusion.
But when he saw the deep color of the pupils of the Harukō Sharingan, the last bit of hesitation in his heart was immediately dispelled.
“Qingguang, don’t waste your pupil power, close your Sharingan now!”
If this child wanted to tell me this, why would he waste his pupil power?
Even though it’s just turned on and doesn’t consume much, it’s still consumption.
Qingguang closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes had returned to their original dark color.
Sifang even immediately cast a silent barrier, looked at Qingguang earnestly, and suppressed the impulse in his heart and said: “Qingguang, maybe you don’t know yet, the Mangekyō Sharingan also has different levels.”
“The ordinary Mangekyō Sharingan is like a bucket filled with water. If you use a little bit of your pupil power, some of the water will pour out and cannot be restored, and eventually it will completely lose its light.”
“Only with the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan above this can one obtain eternal power.”
Qingguang is still too young. In order to prove his determination, he even displays his kaleidoscope directly in front of himself.
However, this also proves that Harumitsu’s trust in himself and his sense of belonging to the Uchiha clan have never diminished, and have even deepened with the passage of time!
“Besides me, who else has seen your eyes?” Sifang asked.
“Uncle Sifang, there is no one else.”
“Although I know of Hokage-sama’s kindness to me, he became my guardian for other purposes. I know he did it for Konoha, but I am an Uchiha after all.”
Having said that, Harumitsu lowered his head silently, his face full of guilt, as if he felt sorry for Sarutobi Hiruzen.
Sifang picked up the teapot, poured a cup of tea for Qingguang, and pushed it in front of him.
This child is still too kind, even more pure in this respect than Jing in the past.
If it weren’t for this kindness, how could he have told me the truth about the kaleidoscope?
I even feel apologetic towards that stinky monkey Sarutobi.
Is that kind of person worthy of Qingguang’s kindness?
At this moment, Sifang made up his mind: “Qingguang, don’t use the power of the kaleidoscope easily unless it is absolutely necessary. As for the family affairs, I will help you find a solution.”
“In half a month, there will be the next clan meeting. During this period, I will try my best to unite all the clan members I can. We will nominate you as the next successor to the clan leader.”
“Your only rival is Uchiha Fugaku, the clan leader’s son.”
“Although he has the support of many clan members because of his father’s support, Uchiha still has to speak with strength. By then, it will be your time to stand out in the family. Don’t show mercy. As long as you can’t kill him, beat him to death!”
The people around have been annoyed with that trouble-making father and son for too long.
Now, Harumi is the only hope of Uchiha. Only he can lead Uchiha to restore its former glory.
“But…” Qingguang frowned, seeming to be in a difficult situation.
“No buts!”
“I know you can’t bear to attack your own kind, but I didn’t ask you to kill him. You just need to show your strength.”
“Otherwise, all the members of the clan will gradually be worn down by Konoha in the factional struggles, or even lose their lives!”
“Qingguang, they are all your people, the elders who have watched you grow up since you were a child. Can you bear it?”
At the end of his speech, Sifang’s eyes were dazed and his voice was trembling.
These words struck deep into Qingguang’s soul, and made him silent instantly.
After an unknown amount of time, Qingguang slowly raised his head and murmured, “For the family… For everyone…”
“I understand, Uncle Sifang, I will make up my mind to carry out this mission.”
Seeing Qingguang behave like this, Sifang felt a little guilty.
He is taking advantage of this child’s kindness…
But, all this is for the family, Qingguang, it’s not that your uncle doesn’t love you. It’s because I love you and trust you that I do this and deceive you with such sophistry and lies.
The current Uchiha clan really needs a pillar to stand up.
As for everything behind this, let me, your uncle, carry it for you. I will become the cornerstone on your road!
At this moment, Mikoto, who had just taken a bath, was walking towards them slowly in a pink kimono decorated with cherry blossoms.
Sifang immediately removed the silent barrier that he had just set up and signaled Qingguang not to leak what he had just said.
“Senior Qingguang, father, are you still chatting?”
Mikoto tied her still damp hair behind her head. After taking a shower, her skin all over her body looked much smoother and more delicate.
You stinky senior, you were never so patient when you were chatting with me. I really don’t understand what’s so good about this old man.
“Nothing, Mikoto, why don’t you take Harumitsu out for a walk? He hasn’t been back for eleven years, and the clan has undergone a lot of changes. It would be good if you could take him for a walk.”
Hearing this, Mikoto took Harumi’s arm and pulled him out the door.
“Senior, let’s go~”
Even the tone of voice softened a lot at this moment.
Sifang looked at Qingguang waving goodbye to him and silently came up with another idea in his heart.
Harumitsu is only a few years older than Mikoto, and they are a perfect match.
Only such an outstanding Uchiha who can become the leader of a clan is worthy of being his son-in-law.
As for Fugaku, I’m sorry, I’m not familiar with him.
My favorite is Qingguang.
The moonlight began to appear on the street, and the white moonlight sprinkled on the two of them.
Walking on the street, the cherry blossom trees on the roadside are no longer the pink they were during the day under the cover of night, but have a more mysterious color.
Mikoto continued to share interesting stories with Harumitsu.
Although Qingguang answered verbally, the pain in his eyes made him a little absent-minded.
The ultimate level of the Three-magatama Sharingan is 1,000 points of proficiency. What Uncle Sifang saw just now was just an illusion created by him through illusion.
Although he does not have the Mangekyō, a Sharingan with a proficiency of more than 2,000 points has never appeared in the Uchiha clan.
In addition, Sifang had never seen a kaleidoscope, so he could rely on the information gap to make Sifang believe it.
After all, judging from the time, Sifang could only have seen Uchiha Madara’s Eternal Mangekyō.
The power of his pupils is higher than that of the three magatama, but lower than that of the eternal mangekyo, and is coupled with an illusion that no one can penetrate.
Even if you see the power in Harumitsu’s eyes, you will only think that it is the Mangekyō Sharingan.
“Hello, Senior?”
Seeing that Harumitsu hadn’t responded for several sentences, Mikoto raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes.
“Hmm? What’s wrong?”
“Stinky senior, you really are distracted!”