Throne from Hokage

Blood, the rich smell of blood emanated from Itachi's body, which could not be concealed. The shadow in the corner where he stayed revealed the Mangekyo Sharingan that was different from other Magatama Sharingan.

The pipe in Sandai's mouth fell on the desk, his eyes full of shock, "Itachi."

"Sandaime-sama, the Uchiha clan will never rebel again. Sasuke doesn't know anything. Please take care of him."

Itachi's expression seemed to be frozen, unable to change in any way other than being cold.

The third generation looked at him and found it hard to imagine that he was a 13-year-old child.

"As long as I'm alive, no one can hurt Sasuke."

Itachi believed in the Third Generation and skipped the topic of Sasuke, "There is an organization called Akatsuki, which is composed of rebellious ninjas from each village. I will join it and monitor them. If there is any information, I will send it back to Konoha."

"You did a great job Itachi. You helped the village avoid a war. I thank you from the bottom of my heart."

Sandai took off his bamboo hat, bowed his head and thanked him.

Anyone can blame Itachi for being cold and ruthless, but he, the Hokage, cannot blame him in any way.

"," Itachi took a deep look out the window and firmly remembered the appearance of the village. Perhaps, this was the last time he would see this scenery.

He formed a seal with his hands and disappeared into the Hokage's office.

"Sorry, Itachi."

The third generation leaned back, in the Hokage's position, and the longer he did it, the more powerless he felt.

He simply couldn't handle many things as well as the second generation.

The next day, the sun has not risen yet.

Yusuke has woken up. He lives opposite Naruto's house, which also has three bedrooms and one living room.

Because we just moved here, we have very few things, just tables, chairs, beds, gas stoves, pots and other necessary furniture.

I haven't had time to buy any decorations or anything.

He yawned, put on a white apron, opened the refrigerator, and took out eggs, onions, ham, and the leftover rice cooked last night.

Crack the eggs and add salt. Pour some oil into the pot. When the heat is about the same, he pours in the broken eggs and stir-fries. Add the leftover rice, green onions and chopped ham and stir-fry.

After a while, the steaming egg fried rice came out of the pan.

He put it on two plates, took off his apron, and walked out of the house.

Naruto's house was unlocked, so he easily opened the door and went in, "Naruto, breakfast is ready, Naruto."

"come"

Naruto, who was sleeping, heard the sound and quickly replied and ran out impatiently, "Yousuke, what's the matter?"

The right hand pointed to his new home and said: "I made egg fried rice, do you want to taste it?"

"Want to eat"

Naruto yelled and rushed over.

He grabbed his collar with one hand and said, "Wash your face and brush your teeth first."

Naruto then remembered, "Oh, I'll go right away."

In less than a minute, Naruto ran out after washing, "It smells so good, it must be delicious."

Yousuke said: "If you like it, I will make one more serving every day from now on."

Naruto's eyes widened and he said, "Really? That's great. Yousuke, you are so kind to me. I like you the most."

"Don't say those disgusting words."

Usuke shook the goosebumps on his body.

Naruto wondered, he just said what was in his heart.

Dong Dong, someone knocked on the window, Uchiha Yousuke took a look, the green vest, the forehead protector of Konoha, it was a ninja.

What's going on so early?

Yousuke had a vague guess in his mind. Without stopping, he quickly walked over and opened the window, "What's the matter?"

"The Sandaime wants you to go to the Hokage's office immediately. There is an emergency to report." After the ninja finished speaking, he disappeared in a flash.

Ding, you have survived the night of genocide and received three thousand chakras and one hundred points.

Usuke felt that the amount of chakra in his body suddenly increased and filled his limbs.

Unfortunately, he didn't know the three thousand chakra plus his own original chakra.

His current strength is at that level

Are there any chunin?

I really want to try it.

Yousuke suppressed his excitement and turned around and said, "Naruto, the Third Generation asked me to go there. You can eat first."

"It's okay, I'll wait for Yousuke to come back."

How could Naruto be willing to eat alone.

"Oh, I'll be back as soon as possible." He didn't say much and jumped out of the window. Chakra condensed on the soles of his feet to ensure that he would not fall.

Usuke put his hands back, leaned his upper body slightly forward, and started running quickly.

Jumping on the roof of Konoha, he landed in front of the building with the word "fire" on it. He jumped down as a sign of respect for the Hokage.

He walked to the Hokage's office, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Sandaime-sama, I am Uchiha Yusuke."

"Come in, Yusuke."

He opened the door, and it was very spacious inside. The desk was piled with documents.

The third generation put down his pipe and said in a deep voice: "Yousuke, I have to tell you a sad thing. The entire Uchiha clan was killed by Itachi yesterday evening. Only Sasuke survived and is receiving treatment at Konoha Hospital. .”

Usuke's expression was stunned, his eyes lowered and he said, "That's right."

Sandai sighed inwardly, "You don't have to suppress yourself. If you want to cry, just cry."

Yousuke didn't pretend to be very sad, he was really bad at crying, "Third generation sir, after my father and mother died, I lived alone at home, and other relatives disliked my qualifications and were unwilling to interact with each other.

I don’t have many friends in Uchiha. Suddenly I heard that my family was wiped out, and I felt a little unreal. Is this considered sad?"

Compared with the 13-year-old Itachi, Usuke's behavior in the eyes of the third generation is more like what a 13-year-old child should look like.

"Konoha will be your home from now on, Usuke, the Uchiha clan has been wiped out, and the Konoha Police Department will be reorganized. I plan to help you find a chuunin team, what do you think?"

"Listen to the Third Generation's arrangements." Yousuke did not refuse.

The original owner himself was a low-level person, and his prominent family background just disappeared yesterday. It was obviously impossible for him to be responsible for the police force in Konoha with the strength of a genin.

Joining a team led by a Jonin was even more of a dream.

The ninjas who can be led by jounin are all outstanding talents in the village. They are 100% qualified to advance to chuunin or even become jounin.

With qualifications like Usuke's, he was worthy enough to be led by a chuunin.

The third generation said the person he had considered, "Yuhi Kurenai's team is still missing one person, are you willing to go?"

"I am willing."

Yusuke agreed immediately. If he remembered correctly, Kurenai Yuhi had only been promoted to Jonin not long ago when the plot began.

Staying in the chuunin for so many years shows that she is really not very strong.

With such a captain here, it shouldn't be too difficult for the team to get the mission.

Danzo will also despise this team and will not send particularly strong ninjas to kill him and dig out his eyes at first.

This will allow him to better implement his plans.

"Well, you go back and prepare. Arrive at the ninth training ground before nine o'clock. Hong will be waiting for you there."

The third generation didn't give Yousuke much rest time. At first glance, he seemed unkind, but in fact he was caring about Yousuke.

I'm afraid that he will have random thoughts when he's free, so it's better to find a team directly, with the company of his partners and the care of the captain.

The third generation believes that Yousuke should be able to survive the shadow of genocide very well.