Uchiha Kotogawa from Konoha

Konoha Uchiha tribe's land, Fugaku residence.

Under the night, a figure fell to the ground silently, his footsteps were light, and he easily avoided the patrolmen in the darkness.

A ray of red light flashed past.

"Father, I have eaten."

In a brightly lit room, Itachi finished putting away the tableware, stood up and bowed to leave.

Fugaku paused and said in a low voice: "Itachi, sit down."

Itachi paused and sat on the tatami without saying a word.

"Itachi, you are my son, the most talented child in the Uchiha clan except that man. You will inherit the name of Uchiha in the future, do you understand?"

Fugaku's voice was calm.

"Yes, father, I will shoulder the glory of Uchiha and let the name of Uchiha resound in the ninja world."

A look of satisfaction flashed in Fugaku's eyes: "Go to school tomorrow for a week's vacation, and I will take you outside for special training."

"Yes, my father."

Itachi seemed to be aware of the meaning in Fugaku's tone, and his tone was a little heavier.

Itachi left, and Fugaku was the only one left in the room. He was holding bowls and chopsticks, eating slowly.

Suddenly, he paused his hand, turned his eyes, looked at the open window and said lightly: "Since you are here, come in."

The black shadow flashed, and a figure jumped into the window.

The outline of a little girl is reflected in the bright light.

The little girl stared at Fugaku with a cold voice: "Tell me the cause of death of Mr. and Mrs. Nishio."

As she spoke, the little girl's eyes flashed red, and her powerful pupil energy fluctuated, making the air in the room seem to become a bit colder.

"Kaleidoscopic Sharingan!!!"

Fugaku noticed the familiar yet unfamiliar pattern in the little girl's eyes, and his muscles tensed up.

After seeing the little girl's appearance clearly, Fugaku's eyes narrowed: "Qinchuan, it's you."

After a moment, he denied: "No, you are not Uchiha Kotokawa, who are you, and why are your eyes the same as hers?"

A surge of momentum surged from Fugaku's body, pressing towards Ogawa.

But she didn't say a word, just stared at Fugaku with her pair of Mangekyō Sharingan.

There was a slight stalemate in the room. Fugaku lost his momentum, and his face returned to calmness and he said calmly: "The last mission Nishio and his wife performed was assigned by Danzo. I don't know the specific mission here. I only know that the target is in the Rain Ninja Village."

"If you want to know more, you can go to Yu Ninja Village to find out."

"Or find Danzo."

Ogawa stared for a long time, but could not see any trace of Fugaku's lies, so he could only say coldly: "You are also suspected of the death of Nishio and his wife. It was you who recommended them to Danzo, which caused them to be assigned a mission to Yu Ninja by Danzo. village."

Fugaku said calmly: "No, on the contrary, I had a quarrel with Danzo and almost made a move, but in the end the Third Hokage came forward. As a last resort, the Nishio couple were ordered to join the root mission."

"You may not know that our Uchiha life was not good in the past. At that time, the third generation was in power and they were suppressing us Uchiha overtly and covertly. There were already as many as 20 elite ninjas like your parents who died."

As he spoke, Fugaku apparently guessed the identities of some of the little girls in front of him.

Ogawa didn't show any expression because his identity was revealed.

But her muscles were tense and she was clearly not enjoying herself.

"Back then, your father and mother were the backbone of our Uchiha. I am heartbroken by their death, but we Uchiha had no choice. The third generation was in charge of the light of Konoha, and Danzo was in charge of the darkness of Konoha. That cannot be achieved by one clan alone. Confrontational.”

"They are afraid of Uchiha's power. Once or twice a year, they secretly kill Uchiha masters."

Fugaku's voice was calm, with a hint of sadness.

Ogawa was a little convinced. She had checked a lot of information these days, and it was confirmed that the Uchiha family during the third generation was indeed not as prosperous as it seemed.

Xiaochuan was silent and disappeared into the night.

Fugaku did not stop her and allowed her to leave. He looked towards the direction where the figure disappeared, but his heart was not at peace.

"They look almost exactly the same. What's the connection?"

"There is also the Mangekyō Sharingan. Those eyes give me a very similar feeling to hers, but they are definitely not the same pair. How did she do it, allowing a person to open the Mangekyō Sharingan in such a short period of time."

Fugaku clenched his fist unconsciously: "She should have a shortcut by opening the Mangekyo Sharingan."

If he could master this technique, then Uchiha would surely rule the ninja world.

"I'm afraid her words were not false at the beginning."

Fugaku smiled bitterly and shook his head. Now if he wants to dig out the secrets in Qinchuan, he is almost asking for death. There is no possibility at all.

And to be honest, it's not like Fugaku hasn't gone to Kotokawa's house to search for secret information.

She left so many times, so many opportunities.

But as a result, no useful information clues were found after several dives.

"It is no longer appropriate to contact her now."

"And I can't trust her either."

Fugaku murmured to himself. He suppressed his inner desire and waited for the eternal kaleidoscope to open before he could solve the mystery.

After leaving Fugaku's mansion, Ogawa returned home all the way. A letter fell on the coffee table in the living room, and he flashed out of the village without looking back.

She wanted to avenge her parents with her own hands, find their corpses, and resurrect them.

Kaguya hung high in the sky, sprinkling silver gray, and the silhouette of a little girl was jumping quickly, far away from the brightly lit Konoha Village behind.

The next day, Xiao Lin got up early and saw the envelope on the coffee table. She took it and took a look out of curiosity.

"Hey, it belongs to that guy. She looks like shit every day. I want to see what letters she wrote."

Xiao Lin reached out to open the envelope and scratched out a piece of letter paper.

He reached out and grabbed it accurately, unfolded it and took a look, Xiao Lin's eyes flashed: "So this is it."

She looked around and saw that Qinchuan was not there, so she quickly returned the letter to its original form and placed it on the coffee table.

She grabbed her small bag and ran outside the house.

Yantu bought a sandwich at the breakfast shop and happily ran to Quan's house to wait for his best friend to go to school with him.

Soon after, the door creaked open. Quan was holding a piece of bread in his mouth and raising his hands to arrange his hair. He looked quite like a pure girl.

Xiao Lin hurriedly took a step forward and said with a smile: "Little sister Quan, let me tell you news, that guy is gone."

Quan asked strangely: "Who left?"

"It's that annoying guy." Xiao Lin rambled.

"You mean Xiaochuan? She's pretty good. Why do you hate her?" Quan said step by step.

"She's not good at all. She's cold all day long and ignores people when talking to her. It's so annoying." Xiao Lin said angrily.

Quan smiled and patted her shoulder to comfort her: "She must have something on her mind."

The two of them walked side by side to the Ninja School without saying a word.

When I met some passers-by along the way, Quandu took the initiative to say hello with a smile. It was obvious that she was quite popular.

When they were about to enter the school gate, the two happened to meet Itachi who was walking the other way.

Seeing Itachi, Izumi's cheeks couldn't help but blush a little. She thought of the joke Qinchuan made yesterday.