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Fugaku steadied his breathing, pretended nothing had happened, and slowly walked into the house.
He opened the door to the living room and saw his wife, Mikoto, holding their four-year-old son in her arms, staring intently at the TV.
As expected, Itachi was asleep.
Ha ha.
Mikoto, you forced me to do this.
"Itachi has been a lot lazier lately. Not only does he not practice, he even sleeps in his mother's arms." Fugaku said as he walked over to sit next to Mikoto. He wanted to see Mikoto panic.
But alas, no.
Mikoto held her son in her arms while pouring a cup of herbal tea for Fugaku: "Itachi is still young, there is no need to rush for training."
"I don't want to put too much pressure on Itachi, but since he was born in our family, he has to bear the responsibility." Fugaku said,
Mikoto pursed her lips, placed her hand on Itachi's face and stroked it, and said softly: "If our family is just an ordinary family, Itachi wouldn't have to act like a little adult, and you wouldn't have to be so tired."
"Yeah." Fugaku murmured to himself, how nice it would be if it were an ordinary family.
Maybe not good either.
He is an ambitious man.
If they were in an ordinary family, they might be even busier and work harder.
But everything he said now was false, he didn't come here to chat with Mikoto today.
"Didn't Menma-kun come to our house today?" Fugaku asked in a surprised tone.
Mikoto said calmly, "No, Itachi and I were the only ones home today, no one else came."
"Is that so?" Fugaku narrowed his eyes and thought that if he really wasn't there, then it was almost time to take action.
Still need to check.
That guy likes to steal other people’s wives, so he must be very good at hiding it.
Just as Fugaku was getting up and about to go look for someone, Mikoto suddenly screamed.
"Oh, honey, go to the kitchen and get the pot out." Mikoto said anxiously, "I forgot I cooked Sukiyaki, go get it out."
Fugaku wasn't sure if Naruto was there, so he just listened to Mikoto and walked into the kitchen.
The fragrance overflows.
"Itachi, wake up, it's time to eat."
"Hmm~, what to eat?"
“Sukiyaki!”
"Great!"
Outside, his wife woke up their son, and their happy laughter reached Fugaku's ears.
He paused, wondering if he should have one last meal with Mikoto.
It’s better to accompany him, otherwise Itachi will be too pitiful.
From today on, he is a child without a mother.
Fugaku tried to put on a smile and walked out of the kitchen with the pot in his hand: "Itachi, the sukiyaki is here."
"Okay!"
Seeing this, Itachi immediately rushed over to help.
Mikoto is a good cook, and her husband and son both like the food she cooks, but today only Mikoto and her son were happy with the meal.
Fugaku made the excuse that he had already eaten at the Sandai's house and didn't even touch his chopsticks.
"Itachi, don't just eat meat, eat more vegetables, a balanced diet will help you grow taller."
"Then mom should eat more vegetables too, so we can grow taller together."
"Stupid, mommy can't grow any taller anymore, so you don't need to eat vegetables, mommy can just eat meat."
His wife and son were fighting over food. Looking at these heartwarming scenes, Fugaku suddenly felt like crying.
You won’t be able to see it anymore.
"Mikoto, you and Itachi eat. I suddenly remembered something and went out for some fresh air." Fugaku got up and left.
Mikoto stared at his back without saying anything.
She had carefully prepared this pot of sukiyaki to give Fugaku the last bit of warmth.
But Fugaku did not appreciate it.
"Goodbye, Fugaku."
"I am sorry for you. Don't meet me again in the next life."
Mikoto muttered quietly before continuing to eat with her son.
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"Jingle Bell!"
The sound of wind chimes lingers.
It was hung the year Itachi was born.
The surroundings were quiet, but Fugaku's Sharingan had remained in three-magatama form since he left the living room. He believed that someone who had committed adultery so unscrupulously so many times would definitely not let go of this opportunity easily.
Menma should be there.
Just haven't found it yet.
The guest rooms on the east side, no.
There are no guest rooms on the west side either.
"Is it, in my room?"
Fugaku clenched his fists. If he hadn't seen Menma's strength, and if he hadn't been afraid of offending Minato and bringing disaster to the Uchiha.
So the person he wanted to kill the most was this unscrupulous yellow-haired guy.
Just as Fugaku walked out of the west guest room and was about to go to his own room, suddenly, he heard footsteps approaching behind him.
Fugaku looked back sharply, then breathed a sigh of relief.
"Fugaku, why haven't you taken any action for so long? How long are you going to wait?" Uchiha Yashiro, who had the three-magatama Sharingan, frowned and spoke in an impatient tone.
wrong!
Yashiro was clearly trying to calm me down, but this person was trying to persuade me to take action.
Who is he?
Why does the Uchiha clan have the Sharingan?
Fugaku immediately took out a kunai, bent down and turned back to slash, quickly and accurately slashing the opponent's kunai that was attacking him, then leaned forward and rushed forward.
Target, heart!
"You lose," Fugaku just said.
"You lost!" The Uchiha Eighth's three-magatama Sharingan instantly transformed into a five-pointed star-shaped Mangekyō Sharingan, and then he chanted softly: "Uga no Mi!"
Zheng——!
The cold wind blew in his face, and cold sweat instantly broke out on Fugaku's back.
His kunai clearly hit the fake Yashiro's heart, but it didn't penetrate, instead the kunai broke.
The next moment, Fugaku felt a pain in his eyes, the world in front of him turned black in an instant, and then he felt a slight chill on his neck.
Fugaku completely lost consciousness.
The sky is blue and the clouds are white.
There was no change in the world.
In just a moment, Uchiha Fugaku, the patriarch of the Uchiha clan, which founded Konoha, died at the hands of others.
There is no room for fighting back.
The person who killed him was just a woman who seemed to have no resistance.
The woman looked at Fugaku's body and whispered softly, "You found out at just the right time."
"It just so happens that my eyesight has been getting worse recently, and you just delivered it to my door, that's great."
Uchiha Izumi returned to his original appearance and said calmly: "Sister Chiname, Uchiha Fugaku has been dealt with. I want to transplant his eyes."
"You're quite skillful. I thought you would need my help." Uzumaki Chiname suddenly appeared beside Uchiha Izumi like a ghost.
Quan smiled and said, "Battles require a strange word. Uchiha Fugaku doesn't know that I have the Mangekyō, but I know everything about him."
"And he rarely uses the Mangekyō Sharingan because he is timid and cautious."
"Losing to me is the inevitable outcome."
At this time, Naruto also walked out from the shadows, and he gave positive comments on Izumi's cleanliness.
She didn't even give Uchiha Fugaku a chance to use Izanagi.
"Let's start the eye transplant as soon as possible. We have to go out and deal with Uchiha Yashiro and others later."
Naruto put Fugaku's body into the space, and then used Scorch Release to evaporate all the blood on the ground.
From today on, Uchiha Izumi is Uchiha Fugaku.
She will spend several years in this world as Fugaku until Uchiha Itachi exterminates his clan and kills his father.
"Izumi, thank you for your hard work." Naruto said with some guilt.
Izumi chuckled, "It's not hard. Although I'll be lonely without Naruto-kun, it's not without benefits for me to stay in this world."
"At least, I can ensure that my mother doesn't have to die when the clan is exterminated."
Uchiha Izumi had already visited her mother secretly, but she did not interfere in her mother's life.
Just watching from a distance.