Naruto: I made you Naruto, and you've become blond?

Chapter 24 Uchiha Fugaku: Where's my house? Was it robbed? (Please read on and vote!)

Mikoto Uchiha covered her mouth and chuckled softly, her eyes filled with tender love as she watched Sasuke's departing figure.

"Naruto, Sasuke's awkward personality must be quite troublesome to deal with on a daily basis."

Naruto shook his head sincerely and told the truth.

"No, Sasuke's blunt personality is very sincere in my eyes, and it's easy to guess what he's thinking."

Looking into Naruto's sincere eyes, Mikoto knew the little guy was telling the truth and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She was initially worried that Sasuke's arrogant personality would make him unpopular at school, leading to isolation and an inability to make true friends.

"It's an honor for our Sasuke to have a friend like Naruto. Please take good care of him, Naruto."

Mikoto Uchiha reached out her slender hand and touched Naruto's blond hair, giving him a gentle and bright smile.

Similarly, Naruto, who can gain the approval of someone as proud and arrogant as Sasuke, is also a good kid, Mikoto Uchiha murmured to herself.

"Here, these are Naruto's special slippers. You can wear these whenever you come to our house."

With her graceful and supple waist, Uchiha Mikoto half-squatted down and took out a pair of slippers from the elegant entryway, gently and considerately placing them in front of Naruto's feet.

The half-squatting motion caused the thin loungewear to fold close to her body, tightly wrapping her peach-like buttocks, the round and full curves as beautiful as a full moon.

Naruto turned his head away to avoid a slight stiffness, as a sign of respect.

"Thank you, Aunt Mikoto."

As Mikoto Uchiha listened to Naruto's affectionate words, her smile deepened.

No wonder he's my best friend Kushina's son; we're naturally compatible.

...

On the elegant dining table, a few simple home-style dishes were neatly arranged. There were no delicacies, but the food looked warm and appetizing, with fragrant steam rising from it.

"No one in the village cooks better than my mother."

Sasuke raised his fair face and said with a proud tone, glancing at Naruto beside him out of the corner of his eye.

It was obvious that she wanted Naruto to see his mother's cooking skills.

Mikoto Uchiha chuckled and picked up a piece of fresh chives, placing it in Naruto's bowl. Her eyes curved into crescent moons, clearly pleased with her youngest son Sasuke's praise.

"Quickly try Auntie's cooking and see how it is."

The aroma is enticing even before you take a bite, and the tangy, smooth texture on your tongue is quite pleasant.

However, Naruto prefers stronger flavors, especially spicy ones.

"It's delicious. I've never eaten such good food before."

Uchiha Mikoto, who had been watching Sasuke and Naruto eat with a smile, felt a shadow of sadness flash across her bright eyes upon hearing this.

Sigh, this child…

I haven't even met Kushina yet...

She said softly, "If you like my cooking, just treat Sasuke's house as your own home. You can come and eat my cooking anytime."

Naruto paused in his chewing, gazing into Mikoto Uchiha's maternal and loving eyes, and a strange feeling welled up inside him.

What was originally just a polite compliment turned out to be...

Damn it! For some reason, I'm starting to feel a little envious of Erzhuzi!

And you weasel, you are truly heinous!

Sasuke Uchiha, who was watching the two chatting and laughing, was stunned.

Oh no! I invited my classmates and my mom over, but now I feel like an outsider!

Sasuke, who had been maintaining a cool and aloof persona with his fair face, pursed his lips and hummed, preparing to express his dissatisfaction.

The image of Naruto always being all alone flashed through her mind, and the harsh words that were about to come out of her mouth turned into a jealous snort.

"snort!"

"Does Auntie's cooking suit Naruto's taste so well?" Seeing that Naruto quickly finished his meal, Naruto asked.

Mikoto Uchiha felt a surge of satisfaction and kindly got up to serve Naruto rice and vegetables.

"Thank you, Aunt Mikoto."

When Sasuke saw his mother serving Naruto rice, he quickly shoveled the rice and vegetables into his bowl.

"Mommy, I want one too!"

He slammed the bowl down on the table as if to claim credit, raised his chin, and glanced at Naruto, seemingly unintentionally.

Naruto chuckled inwardly, never expecting that before the clan was wiped out, you were such a Sasuke.

……

Police Department rooftop.

Like a ferocious beast devouring its prey in the pitch black, a single spark of light flickers in and out.

A middle-aged man with a sallow complexion, strong and powerful, wearing the dark green captain's uniform of the Konoha Police Department, with a stoic expression.

He held a cigarette butt between his fingers, and had thick, long black hair.

Fugaku Uchiha's face was ashen, his brows furrowed, as if he were deep in thought.

For some reason, I felt a strange palpitation, as if something bad was about to happen.

Is the higher-ups about to launch another round of crackdowns on the family?

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An urgent and indignant shout broke the silence of the rooftop.

"Chieftain!"

A young man wearing a dark blue long shirt and a black tight-fitting police combat uniform ran over, looking indignant.

"Tiehuo? I told you to call me Captain when you're not in the clan, not Clan Chief. It's not a good thing!"

Wouldn't outsiders think the village police force is the private property controlled by our Uchiha clan?!

Fugaku's confidant, the young Tetsuka, nodded hurriedly, but continued to mutter dismissively, not taking it seriously.

"Clan leader, isn't that right?! The police department was originally something the Second Hokage assigned to the Uchiha clan!"

"Nowadays, the Uchiha clan holds considerable power in the village, except for the police department."

"But what say do the other departments and village leaders have in the village?!"

"The Uchiha clan, one of the founding elders of Konoha, has not only failed to produce a single Hokage, but now they don't even have a single high-ranking member among the Hokage!!"

At first there was some suppressed resentment, but the more he spoke, the more impassioned and indignant he became. In the end, Tie Huo's words were like a series of sharp kunai.

After a long silence, Fugaku Uchiha could only say helplessly.

"How many times have I told you! Never say anything that is detrimental to unity!"

"Chief! I'm not talking nonsense this time! Those bastards in the higher-ups have gone too far!"

"Today, that bitch Koharu Utatane summoned a meeting of some of the village's most powerful officials and minor ninja clans. Even the Shimura clan, a nobody, was invited!"

"As a result, not only our Uchiha clan received no notification, but even our brothers in the police department were completely baffled, having received absolutely no information!"

"Isn't this blatantly an attempt to squeeze the Uchiha clan out of the village's core?"

Tetsuka's young expression became even more ferocious. He took two steps forward and got closer to Fugaku, his voice low and almost clenched as he spoke.

"If you ask me, I'm afraid the higher-ups are already plotting to get rid of us Uchiha clan members who are getting in their way!"

"Chieftain, why don't we just listen to the elders and betray them!"

Fugaku Uchiha finally stood up and calmly patted the shoulder of a junior member of his clan.

A sharp, determined glint flashed in his completely black eyes as he spoke.

"Don't talk nonsense! We Uchiha will always be Uchiha of the village. We are born as people of Konoha, and we will die as ghosts of Konoha!"

But Konoha might just become the Konoha of the Uchiha!

After some reassurance, the fire was temporarily quelled.

When Fugaku returned home after dark, his expression was far from the composure he had shown when facing Tetsuka. His heart felt like it was being pounded by a giant hammer, and he was restless.

Over the years, the family and the higher-ups have become irreconcilable enemies, gradually escalating into a life-or-death struggle!

Even if he were the head of the Uchiha clan, he could only lament his fate!

Just as I was worrying, I looked down and saw unfamiliar boys' shoes in the entryway.

Fugaku frowned, a strange sense of irritation rising within him for no apparent reason.

Didn't I give orders that the atmosphere within the clan has been tense lately, and that we shouldn't invite any outsiders as guests?!

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