Jingzhen left, leaving behind a room full of Uchiha with different moods.

She didn't even open the door, but walked out of the pile of rubble that she had just collapsed.

But after taking two steps, she suddenly stopped, turned around, and knelt down towards everyone in the ancestral hall.

She just knelt in the middle of the rubble, regardless of whether the sharp gravel scratched her legs or knees. She just bowed to everyone in Uchiha.

Then Jing stood up and never looked back.

Jing's sudden outburst disrupted everyone's plans, and Fugaku managed to suppress his voice.

"Let's disperse." Fugaku said, "The clan meeting will resume in three days."

"Is she crazy?" Shisui still hasn't calmed down. "If she is making such a fuss, how will she stay in Uchiha in the future?"

"What did you say to her?" Fugaku looked at Itachi.

"I didn't say anything." Itachi was also shocked, "I had no idea she was doing these things!"

"It's really not what you discussed?" Fugaku looked at Shisui and Itachi, "Don't you two always have a good relationship with her? Don't you know anything about her?"

"If we knew, we could let her act like this?" Zhishui took a breath.

"Jing is very smart." Itachi's eyebrows moved slightly, "She may have guessed what your father wants to do."

"..." Fugaku breathed out a breath, and he closed his eyes. When he opened them again, there was only a void and weakness in his eyes.

"You guys, please don't go looking for her for the next two days. It's best for everyone."

Three days later, the clan meeting reopened in the renovated ancestral hall. Fugaku looked at the clan members sitting below, his eyes scanning their faces one by one.

Today's clan members obviously lost the excitement of that day. It was obvious that they had listened to Jing's words to a certain extent.

"There are few people." Fugaku said lightly, "No one is here."

"As soon as you have a mission, come to the patrol post." The person below paused, "Jing is not here either."

"Itachi, do you have an ANBU mission today?"

"No."

"This guy is getting more and more outrageous. There should be a limit to his willfulness." Fugaku frowned slightly, with a reproachful tone in his tone, "Shisui, go find Shizuo."

"Yes."

When he said this, he glanced at the radical, but surprisingly did not see any movement on his part.

"Itachi, you go too." He added, "Tell her that everyone is waiting for her and tell her to hurry up."

This is a statement.

The clan leader is on Uchiha Shizu's side. No matter who admits that she is an Uchiha or not, the clan leader recognizes her as a member of the Uchiha.

Shisui was faster than Itachi and found Shisui first.

They didn't look for her in the past three days, but they knew that Jing had never left her house at all. She was sitting alone in her house for three whole days.

Jing's house didn't close the door or turn on the lights. It was night again and it was very dark. Shisui squinted his eyes with some difficulty before he could barely see Jing sitting behind the desk.

"Brother Zhisui." Jing greeted.

She held a mixing spoon in her hand, as if she was stirring a cup of coffee. After stirring, she added another spoonful of frosting from the small saucer next to it.

"When did you love eating sweets so much?" Zhisui smiled.

Jingya smiled, and she put the cup to her mouth, "Brother Zhisui, what are you here for? Kill me?"

"How is that possible?" Shisui spread his hands and shrugged, "Master Fugaku asked you to hold a clan meeting."

"..."

"He was very angry. He said you were disrespectful and too willful. He didn't even come to the clan meeting."

Jing didn't drink the cup immediately. She seemed to be thinking about something while tilting her head.

"He also urged us to hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."

Along with Shisui's last word, there was a sound of glass breaking.

Itachi, uncharacteristically, he didn't open the door, he actually broke in through the window. As for Jing, she unexpectedly did not laugh at her friend. She actually controlled the wooden bar to wrap her friend tightly.

"Ajing?"

"Quiet!" Itachi's voice was low and serious, "Put down the cup!"

Uchiha Shizu has never been a sweet person. Her favorite American coffee and black chocolate are both bitter-sweet. How could she put so much sugar in the cup one spoon at a time?

"Jing!" Zhisui's voice also became serious, "Don't do stupid things."

"My father is on your side now, and so are we! The thoughts of the clan members are not irreversible now. Jing, don't do stupid things!"

"How could I do something stupid?" Jing's voice was very relaxed, "Can you promise me something?"

"Put the cup down, Jing. I will promise you if you put it down."

"Don't be like this, don't you even ask what's going on?"

"Okay, you say."

"Would you like to be Hokage?"

Jing's eyes moved gently to Itachi who couldn't move. His eyes were all black and blue, but his eyes were very bright.

"How about you becoming Hokage? Itachi. I'll help you."

Itachi was absent-minded for only a moment, and then he gave Jing a serious and firm look, and said, "Okay."

"Great."

Jing's expression was obviously much more relaxed, and Shisui took advantage of this opportunity to step forward and try to snatch the cup from Jing's hand. Unfortunately, just when he was about to encounter Jing, several more wooden bars burst out of the ground, trapping him as tightly as Itachi.

"quiet!"

"Ah Jing!"

As for Jing, she just smiled and drank the liquid in the cup.

When Zhisui returned to the ancestral hall, a long time had passed.

"Why are you alone?" Fugaku frowned, "Where is Jing? Where is Itachi?"

Shisui didn't answer immediately, he took a deep breath.

"She Jing... committed suicide by taking poison."

"Itachi and I arrived a step too late and didn't stop..."

Commit suicide?

"Are you kidding? Suicide? Uchiha Shizu?" It was the radical who spoke. This was the first time he called Jing by his surname. He even stood up in shock.

Not only him, almost all the clan members stood up, and Fugaku almost turned over the entire table.

"Where is the person?" he asked anxiously, "Where is the person now?"

"Itachi took her to the hospital."

Fugaku gritted his teeth, then strode out of the ancestral hall without anyone stopping him.

"Uchiha Shizu, how can it be related to the word suicide?" A person said. His younger brother was beaten by Shizu when he was a child.

"How old is she this year? Is she twelve years old?" Another person's tone contained some unclear mockery, "Has she actually gone to the point of forcing such a brat to commit suicide..."

"How desperate do you have to be to do this..."

"How's it going?" Fugaku arrived at Konoha Hospital with Shisui.

"I just had my stomach washed, and the doctor said there is no danger anymore." Itachi breathed a sigh of relief, "It means she hasn't eaten or slept for a few days, so she is a little weak and needs to drink water."

"What did she eat?" Zhisui asked, "She hasn't left the house these past few days, so how come there is poison at home?"

"It's not poison, it's mothballs."

"Mothballs can also be used to commit suicide?" Zhishui's eyes widened.

"Yes." Itachi nodded, "The doctor said mothballs are mildly poisonous and eating too much can cause death."

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