Naruto's Journey to Training

"Yu! What specific changes have taken place?" Fugaku asked in a deep voice.

"Father, my vision is very clear. If I concentrate now, I can see some small bugs on your face, which are invisible to ordinary people. I can also slow down the speed of some things."

To put it bluntly, the latter is like the bullet time in The Matrix in the previous life.

Fu Yue's expression gradually became serious, "Yu, have you awakened the Sharingan?"

"No!" Yu blinked his big eyes in his mother's arms, motioning Fugaku to look into his eyes, and he had not awakened the Sharingan.

"Could it be that Yu's bloodline is so advanced that even without the Sharingan, he can have the ability to awaken the Sharingan." Fugaku stroked his chin and thought.

Then he became excited again. Both of his sons were talented enough. It seemed that the prosperity of Uchiha depended on him.

Thinking of this, Fu Yue's eyes flashed with a gleam, and he looked at Yu in Mikoto's arms, "Yu! Don't tell anyone about this."

Yu nodded, "Don't worry! I know, father."

Mikoto felt relieved to see that her son was fine.

"Yu, if you have nothing to do, go upstairs and sleep! You have to get up early tomorrow." Mikoto said gently.

"Father, I have something else I want to discuss with you!" Yu said quickly.

"What's the matter!" A hint of surprise flashed across Fugaku's face. After all, his eldest son seldom asked him for anything.

"Well, can you give me a hundred kilograms of chakra metal?" Yu asked tentatively.

Fugaku's expression became serious, "Can you tell your father why?" Fugaku did not scold Yu for being ignorant without knowing the reason, but asked for the reason. This was also the point that Yu recognized Fugaku as a father.

No matter how wrong Yu was, Fugaku would never kill him without teaching him a lesson.

"I want to create a chakra sword that belongs to me alone." Yu said embarrassedly.

"Yu, you should know that one hundred kilograms is not a small amount. Even though the Uchiha family is a big family in Konoha, it is still a considerable burden." Fugaku explained to Yu patiently.

Yu's eyes rolled, and he immediately thought of a solution, "Father, actually my bloodline has another function, which is to control chakra metal weapons. It's not a simple control, but a command as if it were an arm. All chakra metal weapons forged by my flame can be connected to my spirit."

"What!" Fugaku was really shocked at this moment, and could no longer maintain his calm expression, "Yu! Are you sure what you said is true?"

"Father, if you don't believe me, wait until I refine it and show it to you, and you'll know." Yu looked confident.

Fugaku stared at Yu blankly without saying anything more. Instead, he stood up and walked out of the house. It was obvious that he had decided to support his eldest son and was going to discuss the matter with the elders of the clan.

After all, what Yu wanted was not ten grams or a hundred grams, but a hundred kilograms. In the ninja world, things are sold by gram. If Fugaku wanted to take out a hundred kilograms at once, he could only use the family treasury.

To be honest, sometimes this silent trust makes Yu feel a little sad. Father's love is silent, and sometimes you can't expect him to care for you as much as your mother does.

"Are you happy now, little guy? You have to trouble your father to run around for you again. You must be more respectful to your father in the future. Don't be disrespectful to him. He just came back exhausted." After saying that, Meiqin scratched Fugaku's nose and looked at Fugaku's back as he walked away with a distressed look in her eyes.

"I understand! Mother!" Yu nodded seriously.

At night, in the Uchiha clan's territory, a luxurious mansion was brightly lit.

Several Uchiha clan members were kneeling on the soft couch in the huge living room.

"Chief, I wonder why you come to my mansion so late at night?" The old man with gray hair, but still looking very old, asked with a smile on his face.

"Elder Long Si, I'm sorry to bother you with my late night visit. You manage the resources of the clan. I would like to borrow 70 kilograms of chakra metal from you. I will pay the specific market price." Fugaku said calmly.

The face of Long Si, who was in the first position, darkened slightly. "Patriarch, are you kidding me? Seventy kilograms of chakra metal is not a small amount. Now our family is being suppressed by the Konoha high-level officials, and the family economy is already tight. Patriarch, are you making things difficult for me?"

"Elder, I will work hard to shoulder the responsibilities of the clan leader and reverse the current status of our family in the village." Fugaku looked at Ryuji firmly.

Long Si was silent for a long time before he let out a long sigh.

"It's not that I don't want to give it to you, Chief. It's just that I can't explain it to the other elders. You know, 70 kilograms of chakra metal is worth tens of millions of silver ounces. It will be hard to explain if we embezzle such a large amount of resources at once!"

"I wonder if the clan elders have any compromise plan." Fugaku looked at Ryuji with a twinkling look in his eyes.

There was a gleam of light in Long Si's eyes, and then a hint of embarrassment appeared.

"Clan leader, you know that the descendants of several elders have nowhere to go. The village's distrust of the Uchiha is getting more and more serious. There are no positions assigned to the clan. It is impossible to let the outstanding children of the family do ordinary mission ninjas!"

After saying this, Long Si sighed helplessly.

Fugaku understood the meaning instantly. If his son had not asked for so much chakra metal and he only had thirty kilograms on hand at one time, he would never have come to the elders for help.

The struggle for interests within the clan is already fierce and the factions are complicated. If one uses one's power to provide the peace faction with a position that is not arranged by the clan, the hardliners will surely not give up tomorrow.

In the entire Uchiha clan, he, as the clan leader, seems to be in charge of the guard department and holds a high position of power, but in fact he is just the distributor who balances the two factions.

Normally, he, as the clan leader, does not have much authority, otherwise it would only be a matter of words. Although chakra metal is valuable, it is only a burden for the Uchiha clan, the largest clan in Konoha.

After thinking for a while, Fugaku said slowly, "Elder, I can only offer you two positions in the Guard Department at most. If you want more, I can't decide."

The clan elder Long Si had a slightly grim expression on his face, "Clan leader, I heard that there are three vacancies for captains in the guard department now. Isn't this too few?" Long Si knocked on the coffee table in front of him.

“Elder, if you don’t want the clan to go to war tomorrow, I think Elder Long Si should leave a captain position for the hardliners.

After all, the elders have already taken the lead! We are about to discuss the relocation of the tribe, and the tribe should focus on peace. "

After saying this, Fugaku stopped talking and just looked quietly at Elder Ryuji whose expression kept changing.

"Alas! Since the clan leader has said so, then let's listen to him!" Long Si sighed deeply, then called a young Uchiha, whispered a few words in his ear, and the young Uchiha quickly disappeared into the night.

Fugaku, carrying a heavy box, took a look at this luxurious mansion, and felt heavy in his heart. This is the Uchiha now, always haggling over every penny. Is this still the first noble family of Konoha? Fugaku felt exhausted.

After returning to his home and seeing that the lights in the living room were still on, Fugaku felt a little better.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw his eldest son still nestling obediently in his wife's arms. Fugaku felt more or less comforted in his heart that he could finally show his father's majesty in front of his eldest son.

"Dad, you're back!" Yu quickly broke free from his mother's arms. He had wanted to leave his mother's arms for a long time. After all, he had the thinking of an adult.

But no matter what, Misaka refused to let go, just like a cat lover petting a cat. As long as Yu was held in her arms by her mother, she would not let him go easily.

"Yeah!" Fugaku nodded heavily and placed the heavy box in his hand on the table.

"Yu! Do you want to forge it now?" Fugaku asked uncertainly.

"Yeah!" Yu nodded heavily. He didn't need real sleep. He wanted to refine the magic weapon as soon as possible so that he could experience the feeling of flying with a sword earlier.

This is a romance that a fan of fantasy heroes often fantasizes about.