Saving Uchiha starts from being the patriarch Uchiha Zongxian

The walls were painted white, and there was only a wooden bed and a set of tables and chairs in the narrow room. Cold lights shone from above. Sarutobi Hiruzen was crouching in front of the table practicing calligraphy. The living environment here was a bit poor. But he is still a former Hokage, and his living conditions are not too bad.

As long as the request is not too excessive, the guards will satisfy him.

This is also a small treat that Akimichi Tifeng gives to his old friend!No matter what, we are still classmates.

"call!"

Hiruzen Sarutobi breathed out softly, held up the big characters he had just written, and placed them under the light to appreciate carefully. The character 'nin' written in the flying and dancing dragons was brand new, and he nodded with satisfaction, "It's not bad! My skills haven't deteriorated. .” I was thinking about hanging this word on the wall!

Just when he pressed the paper in his hand against the wall to study the hanging position,

There were bursts of hurried footsteps in the corridor outside.

"Father!"

The visitor was unexpected by Hiruzen Sarutobi.

Appearing at the door was his second son, Sarutobi Asuma.

"Asma?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at his second son lying outside the railing, and was a little dazed for a moment. He never expected to see this rebellious and willful little son at this time. He had grown much taller than when he left the village, and his beard had grown longer. He has become more and more bearded, and has a cloth around his waist that symbolizes the protection of the Twelve Ninja Soldiers... It seems that he is living a good life outside!

"Father, why...has it become like this?"

Sarutobi Asuma stood outside the door, holding on to the railing, looking at his father who was wearing gray clothes without the Hokage's robe, with gray hair and a face full of wrinkles, looking like an old farmer on the roadside. He felt inexplicably sour and sad. When he became heavy, the resentments and prejudices he once had quietly disappeared, leaving only deep worry.

"What the hell happened?"

"This is not what you need to know, I just... lost."

Sarutobi Hizan shook his head.

He didn't want his youngest son to get involved in these things.

If it had been in the past, if he heard his father treating him like a child, Asuma Sarutobi would have immediately turned against him and started a quarrel. But today, after being silent for a moment, he did not lose his temper like before and looked at himself standing in the corridor. The watcher at the end then asked: "How is your life here?"

Looking at his son who had learned patience and restraint, Sarutobi Hiruzen felt a little happier, "It's not bad! I don't have to worry about food and drink. I also have pen, ink, paper and inkstones if I want to write. Although the space for movement is a bit small, I can't stretch my hands and feet as much as I want! Having said that, , Asma, why are you here?"

"I came back after receiving a letter from cousin Zaemon."

"Zaemon?"

Speaking of this mediocre nephew, Sarutobi Hiruzen frowned.

He was ousted too quickly and did not even have time to rearrange the affairs of the clan. His nephew was not someone who could take on a big responsibility. He had to find a way for the clan to elect a new clan leader. Otherwise, the family might not be able to survive. We survived the dangerous storm that followed safely.

"What's the situation in the clan now?"

"The clan? The... village seems to be preparing for a war with the Kiri Ninja. Cousin Zaemon and I complained that the village had forced more than 200 clan members to join the war." Sarutobi Asuma tried his best to remember the conversation with that person What his cousin who is about 20 years older than him said.

"Forcibly recruiting more than 200 tribesmen to join the war?"

Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyebrows almost turned into a big pimple.

"Akimichi Kaufeng... Damn it!!"

His mood instantly became extremely bad. This was absolutely bad news for him. Of course, he knew that with his downfall, the Sarutobi clan would definitely be suppressed, but he didn't expect Akimichi Kaifeng to be able to do so so quickly. Just take action, and do it so cruelly.

at this time,

"Boom! Boom!"

There was a dull explosion in the distance.

The ground beneath his feet shook slightly, the chandelier overhead swayed from side to side, and fine dust and stone chips fell from the ceiling.

"what's the situation?"

Sarutobi Asuma subconsciously touched the ninja bag on his waist, but found nothing. He remembered that before entering this secret prison, he was forced to hand over all the weapons on his body, his chakra sword, his All the kunai were left at the entrance.

He was truly defenseless now.

"Sarutobi Asuma, don't move!"

The warning came from the Aburame clan member at the end of the corridor, and not only one person, but two more guards appeared beside the Aburame clansman, one with pure white eyes, and the other with the family crest of a flame fan. This formation made the ape Feasma was stunned for a moment.

"In order to ensure that no unpleasant misunderstandings occur, please stay here and do not move around until the alarm is lifted, and please do not make any actions that may cause misunderstanding."

The guard from the Hyuga clan issued a warning.

Seeing the vigilant looks of the guards, Sarutobi Asuma was stunned for a moment, and then seemed to understand something, "Don't you suspect that the explosion just now was related to me?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Of course someone will check if it's related. If it has nothing to do with you, just stay here with peace of mind. If it's related to you... don't even think about escaping from here!" The guard of the Uchiha family scolded him coldly. His bad attitude made Sarutobi Asuma look angry on his face.

He has never been taught such a lesson in his whole life.

There was an old man who was the Hokage. Of course, few people in the village dared to look down on him since he was a child. Even if his old man taught him a lesson, he would dare to leave Konoha in anger.

"Don't be impulsive, Asuma!"

Sarutobi Hiruzen reached out and grabbed his youngest son's arm. He must not move at this time. If Asuma dares to take action here, what awaits him will definitely not be a good thing. Although it is very lonely to be locked up here alone, he is also I don’t want my youngest son to accompany me.

"······hateful!!!"

Sarutobi Asuma unclenched his fist bitterly.

Seeing this, the Uchiha clan members curled their lips in disappointment and muttered trash words such as "coward" and "trash" in a voice that echoed throughout the corridor. The veins on Asuma Sarutobi's forehead popped out in anger. Jumping, his lips were bitten, and a trace of bright red blood stained the corners of his mouth.

"Speaking of which, the location of the explosion seems to be near where Danzo is imprisoned?" Hinata's tribe interrupted his companion's trash talk, opened his eyes, and was a little curious about what happened.

"Well, the explosion did come from over there."

The Uchiha clan also gave up their ineffective trash talk harassment, and followed the Hyuga clan's gaze towards the direction of the explosion.

"Is it possible that someone else will save that guy Danzo?"

"Maybe it's the remnants of Gen!"

"It's impossible, isn't it? Hasn't the root been uprooted? Most of the families in the village have joined forces to act. If there are any remaining members of the root who can escape, it will be damned!"

"If not Gen, who else would come to save Danzo?"

"Hmm... That's right if you say so!"

The members of the Uchiha family and the Hyuga family were chatting lively, but the Aburame family member maintained the family tradition and stood silently aside without participating, just listening silently.