Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha lacks motivation.

Chapter 122 Support! We must support the fight against the white-haired devil!

Chapter 122 Support! We must support the fight against the white-haired devil!

"You're going to die soon!"

After the agreed-upon three moves, Jinjiao grinned, clenched his fists, making cracking sounds, and strode towards Uchiha Gin, who was staring at him intently.

"Boom! Boom~~"

The sound of bones rubbing together was deafening.

"Crunch~ Crunch~ Sizzle!!!~ Crunch~"

Suddenly, a sharp, cracking sound, mixed in with the cracking of joints, became particularly clear.

Jinjiao had only taken two steps when he suddenly felt a tingling sensation throughout his body, followed by a chill in his groin. Confused, he looked down.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

Just moments ago, Golden Horn had been arrogant, but now it let out a cry like a little girl.

"Huh? Gin, why are you covering my eyes?"

Knowing the outcome all along, Uchiha Gin reached out and covered Uchiha Hikaru's eyes, leaving the girl, who was witnessing the crucial moment, completely bewildered.

Huh? I didn't expect this guy to look so mature, but his genitals are still like a child's.

I'm worried you'll get a sty.

Uchiha Gin wanted to use a magnifying glass to examine her closely. He answered the girl's questions logically and persuasively.

"Kaleidoscopes can get sick too, didn't you know?"

"Oh, oh, oh, Gintoki still cares about me the most."

The girl had a happy expression on her face.

"Hey, Mr. Yin, what are you doing blocking my way? The competition isn't over yet."

Uchiha Gin, who had stepped in front of him, looked at him with a puzzled expression and couldn't help but ask a question.

"I'm doing this for your own good. There are some things you should learn when you're older."

Another Uchiha Gin appeared on the field, revealing a strange smile that completely blocked the girl's view.

"Golden Horn, should we continue fighting?"

"I'm not fighting anymore! I give up!"

The ability to break through defenses is no joke; it can break through both your physical and psychological defenses.

At this moment, the man with the thick, muscular face and golden horns cried like a child.

No, according to his age, he should be considered a child, but he looks older than his age.

Seeing his brother's breakdown, Silver Horn grabbed the tablecloth beside him and ran quickly toward Gold Horn.

"Brother, put this on quickly."

"Waaaaah"

In the end, the two brothers fled in disarray.

Having dismissed his clones and watched the spectacle unfold, the real Uchiha Gin turned to the smiling Hagoromo Shintaro, his eyes questioning.

"You don't seem angry? You even seem a little happy."

"Not at all, I would never be angry, but I am a little happy."

Shintaro Hagoromo shook his head and explained to Gin Uchiha,

"Actually, it's not easy for me as the acting clan leader either. Those two kids, Golden Horn and Silver Horn, have always been unruly."

Shintaro Hagoromo was somewhat helpless against Kinkaku and Ginkaku. He might not be able to defeat these two children who had mastered the clan's sacred artifacts, so he could only try to suppress them by virtue of his seniority.

"Because they are the clan chief's orphans, I can't really say anything. Now is a critical moment for the relocation, so I'm naturally happy to be able to suppress their arrogance and make them quiet for a while."

Uchiha Gin suddenly realized why Hagoromo Shintaro hadn't stopped the two boys; it turned out he was using Gin to teach them a lesson.

"Huh! A scary adult."

"Actually, these two children are not bad at heart. Jinjiao is just a bit reckless and is essentially a shy child, while Yinjiao is somewhat timid and gloomy, and easily hurt by others, so he doesn't interact much with others except for his brother."

I never expected that these two guys who looked like villains would actually be like this.

You can't judge a book by its cover. Preconceived notions can be deadly. How could someone who was willing to fight to the death to kill that hateful white-haired guy be a bad kid?

Thinking that Uchiha Gin had misunderstood him as wanting to suppress the orphan of the former clan head, he began to explain.

"If the Feathered Robe Clan can survive this calamity, I will definitely educate these two boys properly and make them shoulder the responsibilities that a clan leader should have."

"I trust you!"

Uchiha Gin's "I believe in you" expression left Hagoromo Shintaro completely bewildered.

"You've seen our capabilities; now you can trust us, right?"

Uchiha Gin looked at Hagoromo Shintaro, who was pretending to be stupid, and suddenly spoke up.

The appearance of the Golden Horn and Silver Horn was, in a way, a test.

"??? What makes you say that, Mr. Yin?"

Uchiha Gin could only take half of what Hagoromo Shintaro said to heart. If this old guy could serve as the acting clan leader with his strength, he would have been buried long ago if he didn't have some tricks up his sleeve.

"Hehe, Mr. Yin, please don't take offense. I was just being cautious."

Seeing Uchiha Gin's mocking smile, Hagoromo Shintaro, knowing his little scheme had been seen through, gave an apologetic smile.

There was no other way; if the Uchiha clan really did send a few incompetent people, their last hope would be shattered.

"But now, I'm not worried anymore. I'll have to rely on everyone's strong support from now on."

Having witnessed Uchiha Gin's strength, Hagoromo Shintaro bent down and gave the group a classic 90-degree angle.

"Alright, alright, let's pack up and get going."

Uchiha Gin didn't find his actions particularly objectionable; if he were in the same situation, he would have done the same thing as Hagoromo Shintaro.

Following Hagoromo Shintaro's command, everyone in the survivor camp sprang into action, and in no time, the well-prepared team was assembled and ready to depart.

"Let's go."

Gin Uchiha glanced at the disheveled survivors of the Hagoromo clan, looked at the blank expressions on the women's faces and the bewildered eyes of the children, and sighed before speaking to Shintaro Hagoromo beside him.

"Set off!"

Because the Senju clan was pursuing them, the few surviving young and strong members of the Hagoromo clan chose to go ahead and scout the way.

Uchiha Gin created two clones to guard the left and right sides of the group, sandwiching the women and children in the middle.

Uchiha Gin's true form and the two women, Uchiha Hikari, stayed at the very back of the group to deal with the pursuing Senju clan.

"Hey, what brings you two kids here?"

Uchiha Gin, who was leisurely enjoying the scenery with the two women, raised an eyebrow and asked in confusion as he looked at the two boys who were deliberately lagging behind.

"Hmph! I'm not afraid of the Senju clan at all."

Once he put on his clothes, Kinkaku started to act tough again. Although he no longer chose to challenge Uchiha Gin and his group, his target seemed to have shifted to the Senju clan, who were in pursuit.

"As expected of the young patriarch of the Feathered Robe Clan!"

Uchiha Gin immediately expressed his approval of this kind of good child.

"Why is your younger brother so quiet, like a silent gourd?"

Gin Uchiha glanced at the little tagalong following Kinkaku. Having never spoken to Kinkaku before, he couldn't help but ask a question.

"Silver Horn isn't very good at communicating with strangers, but don't underestimate him. His strength is only slightly less than mine."

When Jinjiao talked about his younger brother, his face was full of pride.

Upon hearing his brother's assessment, Silver Horn remained silent, simply lowering his head with a smug smile playing on his lips.

"Do either of you know why you went to the Land of Lightning?"

Since the journey was still long, Uchiha Gin and the two brothers started chatting casually.

"I don't know either, it was all arranged by Uncle Shintaro, but..."

The seemingly mature-beyond-his-years Golden Horn looked bewildered. After a moment's hesitation, he slowly spoke.

"No matter where I go, I will seek revenge against the Senju clan!"

The confusion on their faces vanished instantly, and when the Senju clan was mentioned, both boys' faces were filled with endless hatred.

"Tsk tsk tsk, with just the two of you, you probably have no chance against Hashirama Senju."

Uchiha Gin acknowledged the two's ambitions, but in terms of strength, these two kids were no match for the wooden man.

"Don't underestimate us!"

The fat on Jinjiao's face twitched three times, revealing six whisker-like lines, his tone filled with resentment.

"We can freely use the sacred artifacts enshrined within the clan. With their help, dealing with Hashirama Senju will be a piece of cake, won't it?"

This kid clearly hasn't been taught anything by the Buddha. Does he really think he can compete with the reincarnation of Asura, Hashi, just because he has a few Six Paths figurines?

Have you ever met Hashirama Senju?

"No! My brother and I have been training in the shrine where the sacred artifacts are enshrined since we were young, and we have never gone out."

Goodness, he's a total otaku, spending all his time indoors obsessed with the figurines left behind by Rokudo.

"How powerful is your father?"

"My father is a hundred times stronger than me!"

When Jinjiao spoke of his father, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes. It seemed that the deceased patriarch of the Feathered Robe Clan had left a good impression on his two sons.

"Sigh~ But you should know that even your father, who is a hundred times stronger than you, combined with the clan's elders and elite fighters, was still swept away by Hashirama Senju alone."

Uchiha Gin sighed, completely disregarding whether he might leave a psychological scar on a twelve-year-old child.

"."

These words silenced Kinkaku, who had been brimming with confidence. Indeed, even his father, such a powerful ninja, died at the hands of Hashirama Senju.

Just as the two boys were feeling down, Uchiha Gin's eyes lit up and he spoke up.

"It would be quite difficult to seek revenge against Hashirama Senju, but you know Hashirama Senju had a younger brother!"

"I know, he's the guy who's leading the Senju clan to hunt us down everywhere."

Kinkaku wasn't completely ignorant of what was happening in his clan; he was aware that Tobirama Senju was hunting them down.

"Yes, yes, that white-haired guy. His strength is far inferior to Hashirama Senju. Apart from being fast and cunning, his strength is just average. The two of you working together should be more than enough to deal with him."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Uchiha Gin spoke up and stirred things up.

"Brother, what Uchiha said makes sense."

Silver Horn, who had been following Golden Horn and listening for a long time, couldn't help but step forward and whisper in Golden Horn's ear,

"Hmph! Once we brothers have mastered our skills, neither Hashirama Senju nor Tobirama Senju will be a match for us."

With his younger brother's support, Jinjiao's confidence soared, and he couldn't help but utter some bold words.

No, no, no, it's just a small prison cell. Hashirama Senju might not be able to wait for the two of you. A ninja's peak age is generally between thirty and forty. By the time you reach your peak, you'll only be able to fight against white-haired ninjas.

"Keep it up, I believe in you guys~~ Do you want me to give you some tips? I have some experience fighting the white-haired guy."

A familiar face is about to appear, so stay tuned!

(End of this chapter)

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